Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Su Yunqin followed Qiao Yue to the bottom of the competition building and stood downstairs. She had no time to look up at the situation upstairs.

Qiao Yue said, "Miss Su, do you want the princess to win?"

Su Yunqin felt very funny.

If you say you don't want to, the maid in waiting must say something bad about her in lengxingyue's ear, right?

She is silent.

At the moment, she wears the same clothes as Qiao Yue, but Qiao Yue, as a palace girl, doesn't need to wear a veil, and there is a veil on her face.

Just then, there was a sharp cry from the eunuch on the other side of the racetrack: "the race is about to begin. Who else wants to participate?"

His sharp voice could easily penetrate the noise, and it was no surprise that it came over for everyone to hear.

At this time, there was something strange around.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The sound of the horse's hoofs came, and the crowd immediately dispersed in confusion. However, some people were trampled on the ground by the suddenly galloping horses because they dispersed slowly.

When everyone looked at it, it was the sixth prince.

The horse under him was already in a state of madness and hit Su Yunqin in this direction!

Su Yunqin took advantage of the confusion and seemed to see Leng Xingyao's somewhat flustered look, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

She hurried to dodge. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yue suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled her hand.

"Miss Su, this way."

Then Qiao Yue pulled her arm and directly pushed Su Yunqin in the direction of the horse.

Su Yunqin was so angry that he had to do it now.

Everyone looked frightened, some frightened, some flustered and some exclaimed.

But the next moment, I don't know what hit the horse's foot, a severe stumble, fell to the ground and gave a scream.

Leng Xingyao also rolled down from his horse because of this sudden change.

Immediately someone came forward and picked up Leng Xingyao.

Cold stars frown and look to the ground, a stone?

Someone just hit the horse's hoof.

Su Yunqin also saw the stone and slowly took back the dagger in his hand.

that was close.

"Miss Su, are you all right? It was really dangerous just now." Qiao Yue also asked with hypocrisy.

Su Yunqin glanced at Qiao Yue and felt a little disgusted with the palace maid.

Every maid in waiting dared to bully her. To what extent did Su Yunqin bully her? Even a maid in waiting dared to bully her.

Behind him came the sound of steady footsteps.

It happened that Leng Xingyao had sorted out the dust on his body, "are you okay?" He asked Su Yunqin.

"The sixth Lord did a good job in this play." Before Su Yunqin could answer, a magnetic male voice came from behind.

Everyone looked back, but Su Yunqin heard the familiar voice and didn't look back.

The man in plain and elegant robes came with his hands down, and the ghost mask covered his face, but his amazing posture and soul stirring spirit made the crowd retreat automatically.

He stood on Su Yunqin's side, glanced at Su Yunqin and looked at the cold stars.

Leng Xingyao frowned and looked ugly: "what does Mr. Murong mean? I don't understand."

"The sixth Lord can not only act, but also play silly." The man's cold sycophant's line of sight reflects the shocking edge, which makes people dare not look directly.

His momentum was enough to crush the cold stars, and his voice was as evil and majestic as an emperor.

Cold starlight pursed his lips and said nothing.

Su Yunqin stretched out his elbow and gently bumped the man around him.

But he ignored her and said, "the sixth Lord doesn't apologize?"

"Apologize? What's wrong with this king? Apologize to a palace maid?"

"Ben Jun's fiancee, do you think he should apologize?" The wind turned his head, and the cold light reflected in the deep ink pupil.

Su Yunqin looked up at his eyes and was stunned at the bottom of his heart.

In his magic pupils, his fierce eyes flickered, and his earth shaking anger was faintly rippling at the bottom of his eyes.

He was angry, and very angry!

It was the first time she had seen him angry for so long.

Somehow, under the oppression and deterrence of his sight, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and her voice was very low: "of course... Of course, I have to apologize."

As she spoke, she slowly pulled off her veil.

It was su Yunqin. Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

Cold stars shine and close your lips.

He did it on purpose, deliberately tampering with the horse and deliberately bumping into Su Yunqin.

He had seen Leng Xingyue take Su Yunqin away before. Then he saw Leng Xingyue coming with Su Yunqin's face, and he guessed something.

He just wants Su Yunqin exposed.

This woman must be hidden.

But I didn't expect

"It was Miss Su. I don't know why Wang's horse suddenly went crazy, which made Miss Su worried."

"The king of war can't even tame a horse?" The man's cold voice interrupted Leng Xingyao's words again.

Leng Xingyao's face was dark. "It was just an accident."

"Accident? If it's an accident, I almost hit the dead." Some people also follow to fight against injustice for what just happened.

Feng Qianmo reached out and grabbed Su Yunqin's shoulder. His voice was quiet: "Yunqin, go to the horse race."

Su Yunqin: "

In fact, since Liu Qianqian appeared just now, she felt something was wrong.

It's just that Liu Qianqian is a man. She must have been arranged by someone a year ago and asked Jun Minghui to save her. Who is the person behind her?

She turned her head, glanced at Feng Qianmo, answered softly, and followed him like a little daughter-in-law.

In everyone's eyes, they are indeed a couple about to get married.

The folk customs of ancient Yue are also relatively open, and the intimate action of holding hands or hugging between lovers in full view of the public will not make people feel abrupt.

Leng Xingyao was unwilling. Leng snorted and caught up with them.

"Mr. Murong just said that the king can't train horses. Why don't we have a competition?"

His name as the king of war was despised by the man with the ghost mask as if he were useless. How can he be reconciled?

Feng Qianmo ignored him. He stretched out his big hand and held Su Yunqin's hand. His voice was gentle: "Yunqin, do you say, Bi?"

The temperature of the man's big palm was inexplicably hot. Su Yunqin subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but the next moment he held it tighter with his backhand.

She suddenly looked up at him.

In an instant, the four eyes were opposite.

The man's expression was covered up behind the mask. Su Yunqin didn't know what the man was thinking, so he had to stare at him for a long time.

"What?" Seeing that she had not given a response, the eyebrow tip behind the wind Qianmo mask raised slightly.

Su Yunqin took back his eyes and nodded slowly.

"Since the sixth Lord's interest is so high, we can't brush the sixth Lord's interest."

She still said this in her submissive voice.

The people around her were used to talking to her like this, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Feng Qianmo was not used to it. He held her hand and directly pulled her into his arms.

The clear man's breath came, which made Su Yunqin feel as if his chest was filled with the man's breath. She pursed her lips and didn't speak, so the man took her to the racecourse.

"The eldest miss of the Su family is really a fool. She has a fool's blessing and let her pick up a happy husband."

"It's good not to dislike her having children."

People are talking.

Leng Xingyao walked behind, listening to everyone's discussion, and pulled his lips coldly.

This ghost faced man... His status is absolutely noble.

If it is a noble identity, why should Su Yunqin?

Unless the greatest possibility is that the two children are really the man's own children.

……

Su Yunqin was forcibly dragged into the racetrack by a man. She whispered a warning: "I can go by myself."

But a man seemed unheard of. Instead of showing signs of loosening, he took her closer into his arms.

I wish I could rub her into my arms.

"If you win later, if the emperor asks you what reward you want, you..."

"What do you want?" The man finally interrupted her.

The two of them were already stuck together. They kept their voices very low. There was noise around them, and no one paid attention to them.

At this moment, Su Yunqin saw that he asked so, and pursed his lips: "as long as you don't mention anything like marriage, everything else is up to you."

"What kind of medicine did you go to Tai hospital to find?" He asked casually.

Su Yunqin looked up in his arms.

At a glance, the wave light at the bottom of the man's eyes was just a moment, and she quickly flashed away.

"If a Ganoderma lucidum wins, it's unlikely to ask the emperor for this reward."

He frowned.

For him, Ganoderma lucidum is a very common medicine, especially in the imperial palace of Tianxuan state. But now Su Yunqin has entered the palace for a Ganoderma lucidum for many times, which shows the particularity of this Ganoderma lucidum.

"I really want to think about this reward."

Listening to his tone of voice, Su Yunqin glanced.

Why do you always think there is a strange... Strange feeling in his voice?

"Well, childe, do you want to choose horses?" The eunuch cautiously came forward and asked.

This is a man from Tianxuan country. He is a distinguished guest of their ancient Yue country. He doesn't dare to provoke him.

Feng Qianmo's eyes fell on the horse in front of him, with sharp eyes.

Su Yunqin also raised his head and looked at the horse in the distance.

These horses are healthy. As for those infected horses, they are not allowed to stay in the palace. Dead bodies must be burned, and those who are not dead must also be dead.

"You choose." However, a man's low magnetic voice came over his head.

Su Yunqin gave him a cold stare.

She raised her hand and pointed, "just that one!"

I don't believe this guy can win the game.

Looking at the direction of Su Yunqin's fingers, the eunuch was stupid.

Miss Su, Hello, I chose the thinnest horse. Isn't that a masochist?

The eunuch secretly glanced at the man with the ghost mask with worry. He was frightened in his heart. He still had a reluctant smile on his face: "do you want to see it again?"

"Don't look at it, just it." Surprisingly, the man agreed.

Then Leng Xingyao saw that the horses they chose were so thin and small that he couldn't help laughing at them.