101. Shen Qingluan responded
Thinking like this, he couldn't wait to find Zhao Zangzhi, ready to tell her about Shen Qingluan's stupidity.
By the time Shen Qingluan arrived at the racecourse, Zhao Zangzhi and the others had spared no effort to publicize their horse racing to everyone.
They had a good calculation, how could it be enough to humiliate Shen Qingluan on the horse farm.
You have to discredit her and whip her twice in front of everyone to get revenge!
Shen Qingluan looked at this lively scene, and only looked at this group of girls who didn't know their fate with pity.
May the heavens bless them.
Shen Qingluan led the horse to the starting line slowly, and the eyes of the spectators at the racecourse were full of interest.
When they saw Shen Qingluan's delicate appearance, everyone's eyes were a little pity.
You must know that Zhao Zangzhi is a well-known horse archery among the nobles of Kyoto, and even ordinary men are invincible to Zhao Zangzhi.
I still remember the girl who raced with Zhao Zangzhi last time, but she broke a leg in the end.
This girl from the Shen family, looking thin and weak, wants to race a horse with Zhao Zangzhi, if she breaks her leg or breaks her face, wouldn't she be asking for hardship?
At the same time, Zhao Zangzhi's eyes looked at Shen Qingluan's face and arms darkly.
What a pleasure it would be to have a scar on this perfect moonlit face!
"Miss Shen, how about we go around the racecourse, the first section crosses the sand pile, the second section crosses the wooden fence, and the third section retrieves an arrow feather from the finish line?"
Shen Qingluan looked at the sand piles and obstacles that had been placed on the racecourse, and calmly looked at Zhao Zangzhi and his party.
With such perfect preparation in a short period of time, why bother asking so much?
Could it be that if she says she doesn't want to, Zhao Zangzhi will change her mind?
This look made Zhao Zangzhi ashamed and secretly proud at the same time.
She had already counted those arrow feathers, and there were only five in total.
As long as Shen Qingluan is the last to arrive, he will definitely not be able to get the arrow feather.
At that time, facts speak louder than words, and no matter how clever Shen Qingluan is, he can only lose this person.
The joy of the imminent victory washed away the slightest trace of shame that she still had, and Zhao Zangzhi asked fakely:
"Ah, forget that Miss Shen is not good at riding, do you want us to let you have a cup of tea?"
She was sure that Shen Qingluan would not respond.
Sure enough, Shen Qingluan's eyes swept over coldly, and then took it back: "Miss Zhao is generous, let the time for a cup of tea be too gracious, I don't dare to take it."
If Miss Zhao has a heart, it is better to increase the stakes, if she loses, not only kowtow to admit her mistake, but also slap herself ten times, okay? ”
There was a burst of laughter around, and Zhao Zangzhi's cheeks instantly turned red.
Shen Qingluan's words were extremely mean, and her eyebrows and eyes were extremely romantic, even if she said these mean words, she seemed to be high-minded, and people couldn't help but want to surrender at her feet.
No one felt that Shen Qingluan was excessive.
Shen Qingluan, who was partial, also learned Zhao Zangzhi's fake tone: "Ah, Miss Zhao is unwilling?" Is it because you can't be sure that you can win me? ”
When she said this, her eyebrows were raised high, and her diamond-shaped lips were moist and slightly open, ten by ten living colors.
Zhao Zangzhi was even more jealous in his heart.
The most inferiority complex in her life is that she was born with mediocre appearance.
If this face had been born on her face, she would have been the first noble girl in Kyoto.
Shen Qingluan, a slut, acts mischiefly just because he is beautiful.
Today she wants this slut to look good!
"Okay, I promise you!"
Zhao Zangzhi squeezed the horsewhip tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were so hideous that they almost burst out.
"I promise you a bet, and in the same way, if you lose, you will not only be given two lashes from me, but ten lashes from me!"
Ten lashes!
Draw Shen Qingluan's flower-like face into a big pig's head, it is best to draw her so that she can no longer rely on this face to show off her style, and make her the laughing stock of the whole Kyoto!
Shen Qingluan looked at her arrogant appearance and suddenly smiled softly.
Roll over and jump on the horse.
A pair of apricot-colored riding makeup tightly tightens the waist, and every silk thread seems to be tightly attached to the skin, outlining a graceful and upright figure.
Long hair flutters, tumbling in the air.
Behind the cheeks that can't pick out a single blemish, it is like white jade burning in the firelight.
"Well, we'll see."
She turned around and rode to the starting point.
Zhao Zangzhi inexplicably felt as if he had been pressed by Shen Qingluan again, gritted his teeth, turned over and rode a horse, and chased after him.
"Shen Qingluan, if you beg for mercy later, I will be lighter."
Shen Qingluan cast a foolish look, and then stopped giving any attention.
Zhao Zangzhi was bored with himself, and the hatred in his heart accumulated bit by bit, and it had reached the point of no return.
The atmosphere was tense, and the guys at the racecourse pinched the flag and raised it head-on, "Let's go!" ”
The five people led by Zhao Zangzhi instantly rushed out with the attitude of an arrow off the string.
When she rushed out, a thought vaguely flashed in Zhao Zangzhi's heart: This horse is fast, not the docile young horse she thought.
It's a pity that this thought was instantly thrown out of his mind when he saw Shen Qingluan's horse cross a head's distance from him.
With a clamp between his legs, he whipped heavily; "Drive-"
In an instant, he rushed to Zhang Yuyuan, leaving Shen Qingluan far behind.
When he arrived at the mound, Zhao Zangzhi gently lifted the reins, and the horse jumped out of thin air and landed lightly.
Lin Wan'er and the others did the same, and the group quickly left Shen Qingluan behind.
At this moment, the onlookers saw the doorway.
"The horse that Miss Zhao is riding seems to be a rare Qianli Satoshi?"
"I also feel a little similar when I look at it just now, but I'm not sure, now it seems that it's about eight or nine and ten.
Its legs are vigorous and strong, its shape is like lightning, and its hissing is clear and distant. Except for Satoshi, there are no horses next to him. ”
Zhao Zangzhi didn't know what everyone was talking about, but he just enjoyed the feeling of galloping.
Crossing one mound after another, it is like stepping through one bump in life after another.
She will fly in the wind, step on Shen Qingluan, and become the most outstanding noblewoman in Kyoto.
The horses stepped over the first stretch of bunker, and in front of them were the wooden fences that were getting closer and closer.
There was a sudden exclamation from the surrounding spectators.
Zhao Zangzhi suddenly recovered from the indulging of victory and glanced proudly at the stands.
At this look, the blood on his head was cold for more than half of his head.
The exclamations of the crowd were not directed at her at all, but they were all staring at the position behind her!
Zhao Zangzhi suddenly panicked and hurriedly looked to the side.
saw that Shen Qingluan, who was originally three feet away from her, had caught up with her at some point.
Cross the other three and walk side by side with Lin Wan'er, only a horse's body away from her!