Chapter 801: I want the emperor's favor tonight!

The two big men were stunned.
In the dim light, a triumphant, even bright smile appeared on Feng Shu's Mingyan face.
She held the flagpole in one hand and bowed her hands to both of them.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Majesty, and accept!"
After speaking, he grabbed the reins and turned the horse's head, and then galloped back.
Zhu Feng and Ajislan looked at each other.
The two didn't expect it. It should be said that they completely forgot about this woman, thinking that they were fighting each other, but they didn't expect that Feng Shu would suddenly come out and pull the flagpole when they were fighting the most tense!
This--
At this time, they didn't wait for them to think any more, especially the sound of Feng Shu's horseshoes had quickly disappeared in the birch forest. The two of them immediately grabbed the reins, galloped on their horses, and rushed forward.


At this time, the torch had been lit on the other side of the curtain.
The emperor and King Nanli had been in the birch forest for so long, and there was no news at all. Nan Yan couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and kept urging Ran Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, what's the matter? Did you see it?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu frowned.
Her eyesight is good, but the birch forest is already behind the river beach, and with the dusk falling, there are so many trees there, it is completely dark.
She can't see anything.
I can only say: "Manny, don't worry, it's just a competition."
"But," Nan Yan frowned and said, "I don't know why, I always feel very upset."
"..."
"It seems like something is going to happen."
Upon hearing her say this, Ye Wei hurriedly stepped forward and comforted him: "Don't worry, Niang Niang, there have been arrangements for guards around this pasture."
"Then, where is the wood behind the beach? Is there anyone inside?"
"That's not true."
Seeing that Nan Yan was in a hurry, Ye Wei said hurriedly: "However, behind the woods are high mountains, and behind the high mountains are cliffs. Unless they have wings, no one can appear there."
"……is it?"
Hearing him say this, Nan Yan put aside a snack.
However, the anxiety in my heart was still faintly tossing.
Since childhood, she has rarely felt such uneasy feelings, or intuitions.
This was originally just an ordinary jockey club. Whether she wins or loses, it does not affect her much. For some reason, she is worried.
Even, I still feel uncomfortable.
Probably because they had been in the woods for too long, the guards also felt a little uneasy. Although Zhu Feng had said hello before, no one of them was allowed to intervene at the horse race, but at this time, they were also a little worried.
After all, the safety of the emperor is the most important thing.
So some people tentatively held torches and went over there.
Nan Yan watched the flames, and gradually approached the river beach and woods over there. At this moment, a shout suddenly broke out among the crowd.
Someone rushed out of the woods!
Nan Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up, resting his hands on the table in front of him, almost pushing his whole person out of the curtain.
I saw that in the twilight, a horse and horse rushed toward this side.
who is it?
Is it Zhu Feng?
She was very excited, her face was pale just now because of worry, at this moment, she immediately flushed slightly from the excitement.
It is Zhu Feng, it must be him.
He will definitely win!
When thinking about it this way, the rider had already ran to the track not far from them, and the crowd on both sides suddenly exploded in exclamation.
When Nan Yan heard it, someone was yelling: "It's a woman!"
woman?
Could it be that Feng Shu?
She opened her eyes wide, and took a look with the shining fire light around her. Sure enough, the galloping high-headed horse was not someone else but Feng Shu!
Her pale blond hair, constantly flying in the wind, showed a sense of wanton publicity.
Nan Yan was stunned.
How is she?
What about Zhu Feng? Where is Ajislan?
Just thinking about it, there was another shout on the river beach, and the two horsemen and horses rushed towards the other side. The fast figure had turned into two lightning bolts at this time and flashed across the track.
However, the distance between them and Feng Shu has already been widened.
Just when Nan Yan saw Zhu Feng's figure, Feng Shu had already crossed the finish line with one hand holding the colorful flag under the stunned gaze of everyone!
She won!
Everyone present was stunned.
Today, there are the emperor and the king of Nanli in the country. Everyone knows that this competition is a competition between the two of them.
But no one thought that at the beginning, she was not favored at all, and even a woman who was seen as a joke would win the two men in this race!
Everyone was speechless for a while.
At this time, Zhu Feng and Ajislan crossed the finish line almost simultaneously.
Of course, in this case, no one cares about who is second and who is third.
Feng Shu held a flag high in one hand, and under the surrounding firelight, it was as beautiful as a burning flame, fierce and wanton.
Nan Yan looked at her in a daze.
Zhu Feng's horse stopped.
The surrounding attendants rushed in and helped him hold the horse, but instead of dismounting it immediately, he took a look forward.
Looking at the crowd, Feng Shu was smiling like a flower holding a banner high.
Ye Xu also rushed down at this time and walked to him: "The emperor..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, and got off his horse.
Throwing the rein to the person next to him, then turning his head, he saw Ajislan who also jumped from the horseback with an indescribable complex expression on his face.
The mood of the two people is probably the same now.
Therefore, at the same time, he took another look at Feng Shu.
Then, they walked back to their veil.
Nan Yan hurried forward: "The emperor."
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said faintly: "I'm fine."
"..."
There is only a simple sentence without much explanation.
Nan Yan didn't dare to say anything. After all, the emperor had just lost in full view. This kind of thing--
If he is going to get angry, then everyone will have no good fruit.
However, Zhu Feng seemed to not be angry.
He just stood in front of his desk, watching Feng Shu below, holding a flagpole in one hand, slowly walked up to them, and bowed to the ground: "Your Majesty, I won this race meeting."
Zhu Feng nodded and said: "Women don't let the eyebrows be shaved."
"..."
"You let me open my eyes."
"..."
"I, with all my words, the great reward for you today—"
"The emperor," Feng Shu interrupted him directly, "Since it is a heavy reward, can I ask for it myself."
"Oh?" Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want?"
Feng Shu looked up at him and said loudly, "I want the emperor's favor tonight."