Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 539 Your Hot Eyes

"Ms. Zhang is good at teaching women. Miss Zhang Fu's appearance in riding attire is really heroic. I never thought that the daughter of my Xuanyuan Kingdom, who is not inferior to a man, can also have such a demeanor."

"My mother said yes."

The emperor's eyes looked at the red shadow on the white horse, which coincided with the previous memory, but he lingered back to the queen mother.

"The concubine chosen by the queen mother for Xing'er is very good!"

Mo Xiaowan sat on the Tianxue Baoju, turned his head to look at the viewing platform.

Suddenly, he met the eyes of a certain king.

Although it was far away, Mo Xiaowan was too familiar with his eyes, which were cold, angry, gentle, and cold, but this one was hot.

It was so hot that even though it was so far away, Mo Xiaowan still felt as if his body was being burned.

Because her heart was scalded, she felt that Tianxueju under her was raising her hooves uncomfortably.

Mo Qianxie was right. A BMW like Tianxueju could communicate with its owner. Thinking of his own strong feelings affecting the horse's emotions, Mo Xiaowan felt very embarrassed.

She hurriedly turned her head, restrained her mind and pulled the horse rope to stabilize Tian Xueju's restlessness.

But no matter how she pulled the stiff rope, Tianxueju became quieter, and raised her hoof forward eagerly.

Is my heart still restless?
Mo Xiaowan was so anxious that sweat began to drip from his forehead.

Fortunately, the bamboo whistle blew immediately, and upon hearing the order, the horse under her spread its hooves and rushed forward.

As far as Jiang Zi was concerned, Mo Xiaowan hadn't exerted any force yet, and the horse sped forward and galloped towards Xiaotupo.

With the whistling wind in his ears, Mo Xiaowan turned his head to see that he was far ahead, and pulled the reins to signal the horse to slow down a little.

Because the distance of this horse race is not short, although she knows that her horse is a BMW, but if the hard-earned BMW has a lot of stamina, she will suffer a loss.

But today Tianxueju was very strange, completely disregarding Mo Xiaowan's instructions, and galloped ahead.

Mo Xiaowan had no choice but to half-close his eyes, hold on to the rein tightly, and let it rush forward.

Ouyang Xu has been leaning on a big tree, looking at Mo Xiaowan and Xuanyuan Chen's eye contact, feeling indescribably bitter.

As soon as Mo Xiaowan's horse charged forward, based on his understanding of Tianxueju, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

But the horse had already galloped away, and it was too late to stop it.

The situation was urgent, so he notified Mo Qianxie with a snowflake needle, and rushed into the woods in a flash, and in a place where no one could see, he used his lightness kung fu with all his strength and galloped in the direction of Mo Xiaowan's horse.

"Tian Xueju is so powerful!"

"It was Mo Xiaowan who took the lead."

"Ayi, when Xiaowan practiced riding skills yesterday, Xueju didn't run so fast that day!"

Prince Xuanyuan Xing has been watching one person and one horse disappear behind Xiaotupo: "Could it be that she wanted to hide her strength yesterday?"

"If it were an ordinary horse, it would be strange to be so restless."

Murong Yi's analysis: "Xiao Wan has always been clever, and she used to pretend to be crazy in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion. Everyone was there yesterday afternoon. It is inevitable that she would want to hide Tianxueju's strength."

When Xuanyuan Xing and Murong Yi were doubting, Xuanyuan Chen on the viewing platform felt his heart beating violently.

Knowing that the girl was trying to be brave, after all, she only practiced riding for a short time, and she didn't see Mo Xiaowan's horse coming out from behind the small slope, so he was always restless.

No matter what, he had to look at that girl himself, so that he could feel at ease.

He searched for Mo Qianxie in the crowd, but he couldn't see his shadow, and his uneasiness became stronger.

(End of this chapter)