Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 37
puff……

I knew she should have said that she could ride a horse.

Princess Huai'an really seized the opportunity to bring her and Qian Ziyue together.

No, if you waste time like this, you will only miss her business in the future!

The matter of retiring the engagement must be resolved quickly!

"Princess, I, I don't dare to ride." She pretended to be scared and blinked at Princess Huai'an, and looked at Princess Huai'an pitifully with her big round eyes.

At this time, Princess Huai'an saw that the time was ripe, and she held Yun Weilan's chubby hand and smiled like an aunt.

"Qingyue, don't be afraid, with your elder brother Ziyue here, he won't let you get hurt."

Yun Weilan: "..." Vomiting, with aversion to cold.

Qian Ziyue rode his horse over, the wind blew up the broken hair at his temples, and his whole person was somewhat heroic, causing other maids watching the opera at the racecourse to exclaim that the son was so beautiful.

Only Yun Weilan sneered.

When Qianzi got closer, Yun Weilan saw that the man had actually painted his face with makeup.She glanced at the bastard's make-up and realized he was trying to cover up the bruises and scars on his face.

She raised her eyebrows and suddenly had some ideas.

"Learning how to ride a horse, it's good to walk more. Seeing her figure, she should walk more." Qian Ziyue played with the whip in his hand, looking impatient.

Princess Huai'an stared at him.

"Hey, why don't we come to a mixed-race horse race?" Before Princess Huai'an could speak, Qian Rongxiu spoke out suddenly.

This sudden proposal made Qian Zi's eyebrows twitch, and he slashed at Qian Rongxiu with his sinister eyes.

Damn girl, do you want to die?What a stupid idea!

Princess Huai'an felt that Qian Rongxiu's idea was very good, she clapped her hands and said: "Good idea, Ziyue, you are carrying Qingyue."

"Fourth brother, I'll be with you!" Qian Rongxiu hurriedly climbed onto the horseback of the fourth prince Qian Feimo.

Qian Feimo's appearance is rather delicate, with the elegant appearance of Mr. Pianpian, at the moment Bai Jun's face is expressionless, but he looks at Yun Weilan strangely.

Yun Weilan is no stranger to the royal family.

But among the many people in the royal family, she only molested the crown prince. Although the other princes occasionally molested verbally a few times, it was only for oral enjoyment.

The Fourth Prince didn't have much contact with her, and she didn't care about the strange gaze cast by this man.

"If Second Miss Xie doesn't know how to ride a horse, we are somewhat invincible." Qian Fei Mo said suddenly.

……

At that time, Huaian Wang Qianzhenhong led his eldest nephew into the palace.

"Fei Han, the emperor's uncle has also dealt with the recent adjustment of the Ministry of War for you. Oh yes, and..."

Before he finished speaking, the noise from the racecourse came over.

Although the front yard was some distance away from the racecourse, it was so noisy that it was difficult for people not to hear it.

Qian Feihan, who was walking behind, frowned calmly.

"Hehe... They invited someone to come to the horse race today because they have nothing to do. My bastard can do nothing but eat, drink and have fun."

When Qian Zhenhong talked about his son, he really hated iron but not steel.

but……

He glanced strangely at the eldest nephew in front of him who had the appearance of a heavenly man.

So what if this man is excellent?When he is 30 years old, sooner or later he will withdraw from the historical stage of the dynasty.

Just thinking about it, Qian Feihan said indifferently: "If the emperor uncle can't teach, it's better to send Qian Ziyue to the frontier to serve as an army for training."

Qian Zhenhong frowned.

These words made him uneasy.

If Qian Ziyue is sent to the frontier, he will definitely not live for a month... Life in the military camp is bitter and tiring, not to mention that the soldiers in the army are all trained by a bloodthirsty man like Qian Feihan, and there is no royal face , unselfish!

"Alright, I don't need it anymore." Qian Zhenhong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, terrified.

(End of this chapter)