shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 81 Assassination
"Snapped!"

The long whip was raised, cut through the air sharply, and hit the grass.Yening and Alan held the whip in one hand and the rein in the other, riding towards Song Qing'an.

The bay red horse galloped, and when it was about to bump into Song Qing'an, Yening and Alan grabbed the rein suddenly.The bay red horse let out a long sigh, raised its front hooves high, and then fell heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"This beast has a strong temper, didn't it scare the princess?"

Yening and Alan said so, but there was not much apology on his face, and he smiled very calmly.

She originally wanted to scare Song Qing'an, to see this delicate princess turn pale.However, to her disappointment, Song Qing'an just blinked and was not as frightened as she imagined.

"The princess's riding skills are really superb, Qing'an is ashamed of herself."

Song Qing'an squinted at the snorting bay red horse, and wanted to reach out, but finally gave up the idea.

"Such a violent one, I think only the princess can tame it."

Song Qingan glanced at Yening Alan meaningfully, then lightly kicked the horse's belly, and floated away.

Yening and Alan always felt that there was deep meaning in her words, as if she was mocking her, but she couldn't think of anything wrong.

She frowned displeasedly and followed.

"Princess, I have a proposal."

Yening and Alan drove to Song Qing'an's side, and smiled with her.

"Appreciate further details."

Song Qing'an lowered his eyelashes and nodded slightly, as if he was listening attentively.

"The princess and I each choose a horse, and start from here, through the forest to the place where the flag is placed, the first one wins." Yening Alan raised a bright smile, she was confident that she could win against Song Qing'an.To be honest, if it wasn't for Xiye King's request, she wouldn't even bother to compete with Song Qing'an.

Before Song Qing'an could speak, someone raised an objection.

"Princess, there are tigers traveling in the forest, please think twice."

Yening and Alan frowned for a while and understood the meaning.Because she has been on the grassland all year round, her skin is slightly darker, and she has a different kind of wild beauty, which is particularly dazzling when she smiles.

"Are you worried about your princess?" Yening and Alan raised his long whip with a smile, and slammed it out, bringing out the hunting wind.The stationed Habayashi guard pressed the sword vigilantly, but she put away the long whip.

"Don't be afraid, I, Yening Alan, am not a delicate girl like you in the Central Plains, I will protect your princess well."

Yening and Alan's Central Plains dialect is still very unfamiliar, and it sounds a bit funny to speak such long sentences slowly and with a rare accent.However, none of the Daliang people present could laugh, but the Xiye people laughed out loud.

Yening and Alan were obviously mocking Daliang, but they couldn't do anything.

"Then I will consult with the princess."

In such a situation, Song Qing'an had to accept it no matter what.This rule sounds fair, and the horse is also chosen temporarily, so there is no way to do it.just walking through the woods...

Song Qingan looked over and frowned.

There are fierce tigers in the forest, whether she was injured or Alan was injured, it is hard to explain.

How could Yening and Alan be so determined? Could it be that they have something behind them?
"Princess is such a joy."

Yening Alan praised, as for how much sincerity he has, he doesn't know.

Song Qing'an didn't respond, and turned around to look for Pei Qing.

The black figure was as tall as a tall pine jade, which inexplicably made her feel at ease.Sensing her gaze, Pei Qing nodded to her reassuringly.

Song Qing'an smiled lightly, looked away, and went in the direction of Yening Alan,
Seeing that Song Qing'an was standing beside him, Yening and Alan gave the people beside him a look.

"Boom!"

The drum was beating as an order, and two horses, one white and one red, galloped out like arrows, followed by loud cries.

Pei Qing's eyes were complicated for a moment.

The princess's riding skills... are not bad, are they? ——
With the whistling wind in his ears, Song Qingan held on to the rein tightly, his knuckles turned white.Her breathing gradually accelerated, and her heart beat rapidly.

She really didn't lie to Pei Qing, and it was the limit for her not to fall off the horse right now.

As soon as she entered the forest, she didn't know where Yening and Alan had gone.At this time, there were similar scenery everywhere, she could only let the white horse run under her crotch, and her energy was barely enough to maintain her mind.

Still too weak...

Song Qingan hated his body for the third time today.

If she can be like Na Yening and Alan, why does she need to come here...

The speed of the white horse gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in the forest.

It stamped its hooves uneasily, snorted from time to time, looked very anxious, and had a faint feeling of going back.

Song Qing'an was still lying low on the horse's back, but now he straightened up slowly, his face slightly condensed.

Couldn't she be so unlucky to meet that tiger?
As if responding to her thoughts, a tiger roar suddenly sounded not far away.

This sound almost shook Lin Zi, and the white horse neighed briefly, Song Qingan quickly reined in the horse and backed away, and after retreating for more than ten miles, the white horse calmed down a bit.

This is already an extremely docile horse, but just now, if Song Qing'an hadn't reacted in time, the horse would have thrown her off.

After the roar of the tiger, the forest fell into an eerie silence.Song Qing'an didn't dare to relax at all, his whole body tensed up, and he subconsciously breathed lightly.

There was a wind blowing, and there was a rustling sound in the treetops.

But there was a shout, it was Yening Alan's voice.

Then there was the sound of whipping, accompanied by the angry roar of the beast, Song Qing'an couldn't help being stunned.

She actually met her?

Such ferocious beasts tend to choose less labor-intensive prey, and she is obviously a better choice than Yening Alan.

Song Qing'an tentatively tugged at the reins, but found that the white horse was not moving at all, so he gave up.

It's good that Yening and Alan can deal with it, but if they can't, wouldn't it be...

Song Qing'an bit her lip, regretting why she accepted this ridiculous competition.

The rustling in the forest became more and more frequent, but the wind had gradually died down.

Song Qing'an felt that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up.

A cold light flashed between the branches of the tree, and four or five figures jumped down from the tops, stabbing at her with their blades.

Song Qingan's pupils shrank suddenly, but the white horse was still sensitive, and quickly turned around and ran away.

However, the speed of those people jumping in the forest was no slower than that of the Zhaoyeyu Lion.The sound of sharp blades piercing the air was close at hand, Song Qing'an instinctively lowered his body, and a short section of hair was cut off.

She didn't care about that much, and kicked the horse's belly hard to make it go faster.

There was a sudden feeling of warmth on his back, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the sound of the wind gradually fading away.Song Qing'an boldly looked back and saw that four or five people were all lying on the ground, with dark red blood stains in the forest.

There was a person standing not far away, the blade in his hand was dripping blood.Song Qingan's heart tightened, and then he let it go.

That person was wearing Dongchang clothes, so...

It was sent by Pei Qing.

Song Qing'an only calmed down for a while, because the smell of blood made the white horse very uneasy, and it was beyond her ability to appease.

Right now Song Qingan was completely lost.

But apparently it's not over yet.

Another person appeared from the forest, and the number...

Song Qing'an felt tightness in his chest, almost out of breath.

Pei Qing's people haven't caught up yet, and the current predicament... only she is facing it.

Pei Qing...Pei Qing...

The white horse was forced to stop, Song Qing'an looked at the people who were gradually approaching, and slowly straightened up with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)