Your Royal Highness is sweet and sweet

Chapter 47 This bastard is clearly pretending!
"Oh no, there are too many dangers in this racecourse, and Prince Chen has been ill for a long time, so it's better not to go, hehe..." Being held by the back of his collar, Qin Rujun couldn't turn around to look at the man's expression, which made her feel so sad. More or less depressed.

The man behind him smiled contemptuously like mocking.

"Let's go." But he just said two words lightly.

Qin Rujun helped his forehead, and was basically carried out by him.

This feeling is really, this sour!
Yan Mochen is the one who kills thousands of swords, she will have a lot of opportunities in the future to punish him.

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In Qin Yaoguo, horseback riding was the most popular sport for nobles.

For Qin Yaoren, having his own horse is more important than anything else.

The point is that there are several horse racing and archery competitions held every year, and there will be many of them this year, not to mention the fact that they happened to meet the horses who paid tribute from the Northern Territory.

There are a lot of people on the racetrack at the moment.

After winning the horse race, many treasures will be rewarded.

At the originally lively racecourse, the crowd suddenly moved out of the way.

At this moment, the prince, dressed in a bunt, walked in slowly, and the most shocking thing was the man in white behind the prince.

If the man's handsome figure was not covered by the ghost mask, he might have captivated the hearts of many women.

"Prince Chen?" Seeing the person behind Qin Rujun, the emperor sitting in the Guansai Building, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Qin Rujun felt that countless pairs of eyes were cast towards him, and these eyes were full of curiosity.

"Your Highness, the horses are ready." At this moment, Xiong Da pushed away the crowd and came over.

Qin Rujun nodded, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard coughing from behind.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hearing this voice, she turned around in doubt, and saw the man in white, with his fist clenched to his lips, coughing hard, as if holding back, it made people feel distressed.

But such an acting skill, Qin Rujun has already seen through it at a glance.

"Prince Chen is not feeling well, why don't you hurry up and invite Prince Chen to watch the Sailou?" The emperor said at this time and stood up from his seat.

"Cough... Your Majesty, I have a wish." Yan Mochen said slowly.

Qin Rujun raised his eyebrows. He was planning to go to the racetrack to prepare, but seeing this man's pretending appearance, he became curious. She wanted to see what this man was going to do again!

"Oh? What is Prince Chen's wish, but it's okay to say." The emperor also raised his brows with a rather puzzled expression.

"I have been sick since I was a child, cough cough... I have never ridden a horse, I don't know if it is possible... cough cough..." He said that the cough became worse, and after finally coughing for a while, he said weakly, "Today It's rare to be able to participate, I wonder if it is possible to let Prince Zaichen take part in the horse race?"

"..." Qin Rujun's face darkened.

Paralyzed, this bastard is obviously pretending to be sick, and judging by his way of ejecting peanuts, it is obvious that his martial arts are extremely high, how could he not know how to ride a horse?

Who are you lying to!
"The Prince Chen's words are justified. The Prince Chen has never ridden a horse since he was a child, nor has he participated in a horse race. Since he is so elegant today, the crown prince will take the Prince Chen along for a ride."

The emperor readily agreed and spoke without hesitation.

But this is not what Qin Rujun thought at all!
She is here to participate in the race today. How can she win the race with such a big oil bottle?
　Please collect it, please collect it, good baby, hurry up and collect it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)