Chapter 19:

Su Cheng snorted and drove up, everyone standing side by side, one track per person. After a while, a whistle sounded, and everyone rushed out like an arrow from the string!
Horse racing is not simply faster than anyone else’s horse. There are various corners and obstacles in the arena. Sioux City is a good horseman. Although he is a horse under the hip, he has excellent riding skills. Whether it is a hurdle turn, his speed is good. Nothing slows down. The red clothes hunted and swaggered on the field, like fire, gorgeous and moving.
If it were an ordinary person, let Su Cheng get rid of it. Fortunately, Wei Lan was already good at riding and shooting, and she had worked the battlefield for many years, quietly following Su Cheng, but she was not far away.
Her complexion was calm and calm, and her white robe hunted like a crane spreading her wings. She was with Su Cheng on the field, one red and one white, one after the other, extremely eye-catching.
Xie Zichen stood on the viewing platform, with his hands between the black robes, silently watching the two people on the arena, but his hands became fists unconsciously.
He blocked all success or failure on Wei Lan...
And Wei Lan, is it worth him to completely trust that person?
He was silent, observing the man on the track. Surrounded by cheering and shouting, Wang Ning stood beside him and sighed: "This Wei Shizi is really a human being. He looks weak and weak. He is so heroic when he rides on his horse. What a good man!"
If a person who has been placed high hopes by everyone has such riding skills, everyone will not be surprised. However, Piansheng is a contradictory character like Wei Lan.
Obviously it seemed that he should be a romantic boy who could only play the piano and paint, but when he was on the court, he seemed to be a different person.
With a speed like a gust of wind, even if the horse was almost on its side, he didn't see a panic and calm. The fastness of the horse and the indifferentness of the person, the majesty of the horse and the elegance of the person, all the comparisons made her whole person present a strange and contradictory beauty.
Merry and handsome.
People couldn't help but admire and marvel at it, that is, Prince Su Xuan on the high platform looked at the figure on the track, and said to Wang Xi in a low voice: "A man should be like Wei Shizi."
Wang Xi didn't speak. He held a folding fan and looked at the dazzling white-clothed youth on the field. He condensed his usual romantic smile, and his black eyes were filled with invisible emotions.
He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "If your daughter is like this, it would be great."
His words were drowned in the cheers of the crowd. Su Cheng and Wei Lan had already left everyone far away. As they were approaching the end, everyone was waiting for Su Cheng to win the championship in one fell swoop. At this moment, Su Cheng's horse suddenly neighed, and then slammed forward. ! Su Cheng's expression changed, his whole body was uncontrollable and was thrown out by the horse's tremendous strength. Everyone screamed, that is, at this moment, a plain white hand suddenly stretched towards Su Cheng.
This is a slender, thin, white, and even feminine hand. But at that moment, a huge force burst out, firmly grasping his wrist, and then pulling back, Su Cheng's whole body was pulled by another force, and at the moment of flight, he was held on his waist with both hands. , As soon as he put it off, he was immediately caught in his arms.
Su Cheng hadn't settled down yet, so he couldn't help but fell backwards, and fell on the hand of the man holding the reins. The man lowered his head and looked at Su Cheng in his arms. He smiled and said, "His Royal Highness has been telling Lan Gun to be farther away. Why is he throwing in his arms again at this moment?"
When she spoke, she seemed to have spring water in her eyes, and peach blossoms in her eyes, which made people shockingly beautiful.
Su Cheng didn't react to anything, and saw the other party driving. Before everyone recovered, they rode horses and hugged him, surpassed the last obstacle, and then rushed to the finish line!
The crowd finally reacted, and cheers suddenly broke out. Wei Lan looked at the dumb Su Cheng, and said with a low smile: "I'm going to let go, my Highness?"
Su Cheng's face instantly blushed, Wei Lanlang laughed, rolled over and dismounted, and then, before everyone was caught off guard, took three steps one step at a time, stepped onto the table where the peach blossoms were stored, and directly took the peach blossoms down. The guarding the peach blossom reacted when she turned around and hurriedly caught up with Wei Lan and said, "Wei Shizi, the result has not been announced yet!"
Although it was Su Cheng saved by Wei Lan, Su Cheng was his Royal Highness after all, and he also entered the arena with Wei Lan. If the prince was biased, the first place would indeed be out of Wei Lan's turn.
The was in a hurry, and the people around him looked stupid. Su Cheng sat on the horse blankly, watching the man in white robe hunting, holding a peach blossom in his hand, and walking towards him.
The light fell on her, making her whole person shining. She ignored the people around her and went directly to Su Cheng, raised her hand, and handed the peach blossom to him.
"The peach blossoms are gorgeous, the beauty is lingering, and Lan is gifted with flowers. May your Highness forgive Lan for being rude today, okay?"
The audience was quiet, and those with better ears could hear Wei Lan's words. Xie Zichen calmed his face, and listened to Wang Ning next to him: "I want to suffer! Your Three Highness hates others for talking about his feminine appearance!"
Xie Zichen pursed his lips, a little collapsed.
If you save people, you will save people. After so many messy things, do you feel that it is not enough to cause trouble? !
Everyone thought that when Su Cheng was about to get angry, they saw Su Cheng suddenly twitched his mouth. His smile was gorgeous, and it brought a blend of coquettish beauty, which made Wei Lan's heart stunned.
Then I saw Su Cheng picking up the peach blossoms, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Wei Shizi's romantic, this king can be regarded as an insight today."
Seeing him sniff the peach blossoms, Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a lot of joy. She put her hands between her sleeves with a smile, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is not happy?"
"No."
Su Chenglang laughed: "This king thinks that Wei Shizi is very interesting. How about asking Shizi to go boating on the lake and have a drink?"
"His Royal Highness invites you," Wei Lan raised his hand and bowed, and said with a pouting smile: "Lan, but disrespectful."
Su Cheng smiled, no longer said, drove away. When he left the arena, Su Cheng looked cold, and said with the guard who was waiting for him next to him: "Check now if it was Wei Lan's hand."
"Yes." The guard nodded and left quickly. Wei Lan's gaze swept across Su Cheng faintly, and then slowly swept across the crowd, falling back to Xie Zichen as if inadvertently.
Xie Zichen stood on the high platform in a black suit. He was clearly surrounded by people, but he was still recognized at a glance.
He is like a proud crane, a proud leopard, noble and elegant, and there is great power in silence.
He stared at her, jewel-like eyes cold, like stagnant water, calm.
Wei Lan shook her heart and suddenly remembered.
No, that peach blossom is for Xie Zichen!
He looked at her like that, he must be angry! !
If Xie Zichen knew what she thought, his heart would probably kneel again.
At this time, who the cares about these broken peach blossoms! !
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Summary of the whole chapter today:
Prince: Wei Shizi is so handsome
Wang Xi: It would be nice if Wei Shizi was a girl, my heart thumped.
Sioux City: This pervert is so handsome that it's beyond my bottom line!
Wei Lan: I am very happy to have another beauty, but the lord in the house seems to be angry, what should I do?
Xie Zichen: Who the cares about these broken peach blossoms? !
Xie Tong: Master, don't your conscience hurt when you say this?
Xie Zichen: I can't answer these words, I will dye it with ink.
Dye Mo: I am here to thank Tong.
Xie Tong:...