The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 413 Your Highness, Do You Like Me (8)

Three days passed quickly.

In the early morning of the day when the army set off, Qiao Rong put on his armor and came outside the palace gate.

She passed through an army of one hundred thousand and came to the forefront of the team.

Lieutenant General Tang Song stood there, holding three horses by his hand. When he saw her, he quickly stepped forward and saluted, "The last general has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Qiao Rong said no, and then looked curiously at the horses beside him.

Two of them are majestic and majestic thousand-mile horses at first glance, but the other one not only has beautiful white hair, but also has a gentle temper.

Tang Song noticed her gaze, and quickly explained: "This is the horse that the general personally selected for Your Highness."

Qiao Rong was taken aback: "For me?"

Tang Song nodded: "This horse is docile and will not hurt His Highness."

Qiao Rong nodded in understanding, then quickly took a step forward, took the rein from Tang Song, and tentatively stroked the white horse's fur.

Sure enough, it has been obediently standing still, no matter how much she strokes it, it will not lose its temper.

Qiao Rong couldn't help being a little surprised.

Although the original owner had learned horsemanship, she had never ridden, so she was really worried at first, what if she fell off the horse in full view.

Tang Song stood aside, watching her fondly stroking the white horse's hair, he was slightly relieved, but his face was a bit complicated.

He thought of what Cheng Anlan had said when he picked up the horse.

At that time, he was standing beside Cheng Anlan, watching him standing in front of a row of fine horses carefully selected by grooms, his eyes swept over each horse without any fluctuation, and finally he just said indifferently: "Too intense."

The groom was taken aback.

Thinking about going to the battlefield, wouldn't a fierce horse be better?

However, Cheng Anlan's next sentence was: "I don't want His Royal Highness to break his leg if he can't even reach the barracks."

When he said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and for the first time a wave appeared on that expressionless ice cube face.

fleeting.

So the groom finally pulled out the white horse that was originally intended for the princesses to ride in their leisure time.

……

Thinking back to this passage, Tang Song couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.

I couldn't help but admire my general even more.

No matter how useless the prince is, he is still a prince anyway.

If he were to say such a thing to His Royal Highness, he would absolutely not be able to say it.

Qiao Rong didn't know what Tang Song was thinking.

After getting in touch with Baima, she suddenly found that Cheng Anlan hadn't shown up, so she asked Tang Song, "Is General Cheng still here?"

Tang Song nodded: "The general is going to meet His Majesty."

As he said that, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at the direction behind Qiao Rong, and shouted: "The general is here!"

Qiao Rong followed his gaze and turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Cheng Anlan wearing a hard armor with a fringe on his head, with a firm figure, walking towards them step by step, without haste.

He felt completely different from what Qiao Rong saw in the Imperial Study that day.

Originally it was just cold and indifferent.

Now there is a chilling feeling all over his body.

Daunting.

However, Qiao Rong looked at his attire, but for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling of reverence.

She couldn't help but burst into star eyes.

Cheng Anlan walked closer, met her big flickering eyes, paused for a second, nodded slightly and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Qiao Rong quickly shook his head, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "You're welcome, General."

Cheng Anlan's eyes fell on the smirk on her face, paused for a second, and then moved away lightly.

He took the reins from Tang Song, turned on the horse swiftly, then looked back slightly, and glanced at the [-] troops behind him, his voice was not loud, but sonorous and powerful: "Ready to go!"

"Yes, General!"

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(End of this chapter)