Although Gu Junran was riding back, it was obviously too late.

The eighth prince suddenly pointed out that the horse race was not for winning prizes, but for punishing her.In the public, he couldn't do too much. He originally thought that as long as Qin Zhao was racing horses with him, he pretended to unintentionally give Qin Zhao's horse's leg, and then stepped on Qin Zhao's body. Give the third brother a bad breath.

He had made thousands of calculations, but he didn't realize that Qin Zhao was a coward.

He actually walked behind so slowly, causing him to curse instantly: "Idiot!"

Qin Zhao was too far away from him, so he had no choice but to slow down, as long as Qin Zhao could catch up, he would be able to seize the opportunity.

Soon, he ushered in this opportunity.

Seeing Qin Zhao getting closer and closer to him, a hint of success finally appeared on his face.

Qin Zhao is still desperately controlling the nearly out-of-control horse below her, she really doesn't know how to stop, it seems that the horse won't listen to her.

Shaking left and right, unstable back and forth, she almost fell down several times, when she regained her senses, when she looked up, she saw the Eighth Prince with a swollen face.

The Eighth Prince sneered and drove the horse parallel to her, he hesitated at the moment, after all, it was a public place, and although Qin Zhao was not stable on the horse, he would not know how to ride a horse at first glance, but the white horse chosen by Qin Zhao was also slowing down. Walking slowly, the speed is not fast.

There are so many people, if he makes a sudden move at this time, who will obviously be watching...

Thinking of this, he sneered: "What's wrong with Brother Six? Do you need me to help you?"

Qin Zhao pulled the rein vigilantly: "No need!"

The sixth prince pulled the corners of his lips, his sarcastic smile gradually widened, and then he said: "How can this be done, Brother Six, you want to do this..."

As he spoke, he raised his whip and slammed it on Qin Zhao's horse.

Qin Zhao was shocked, but the quality of this horse was obviously excellent, and it still maintained the previous progress.

Seeing this, the eighth prince was immediately angry. He drove his horse close to Qin Zhao, then picked up a dagger on the side of the horse's back, hid it in his sleeve, and pretended to give it to Qin Zhao kindly at an angle that no one could see. Pointing: "Brother Six, your posture is wrong..."

As he spoke, he directly exposed the dagger in his sleeve, and lightly stroked the white horse's back. Immediately afterwards, the horse neighed, and before Qin Zhao came over, he was frightened and rushed forward.

Qin Zhao was completely frightened now. She bent down directly and tried to get herself as close to the horse's back as possible. She didn't know whether her action was right or not, but she was just full-screen instinctively, looking sideways at the ground on both sides, thinking about herself How to fall down so that you don't fall too badly, and don't get trampled by a horse.

However, at this time, bursts of cheers came from around.

"The Sixth Prince must win!"

"The Sixth Prince must win!"

Qin Zhao: "..."

It's a little late to cheer her on at this time, isn't it?

However, she could only hold on to the rein desperately. Now that the horse was out of control, she didn't dare to make any unnecessary reactions. After all, she had already experienced a car accident once, and she never wanted to have a second time.

Just looking forward to when it will stop by itself.

Or she fell, but she could fall safely, or she would not be directly disabled.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a hurried voice behind her ear: "Qin Zhao, give me your hand!"

Qin Zhao was startled, she turned her head with difficulty, and saw Gu Junran galloping behind her on a horse.

The sound of horseshoes approached from far to near, Gu Junran had a cold expression, trying to catch up with her.

At this dangerous moment, a thought popped into Qin Zhao's mind, Gu Junran looks so handsome!

"Qin Zhao, don't dawdle, give me your hand!"

Gu Junran repeated it again, his tone was not good enough.

Qin Zhao quickly reacted, she quickly stretched out her hand, and the moment Gu Junran caught up with her, he stretched out his hand directly, and a strong force directly grabbed her arm, Qin Zhao let go of his courage in an instant , Borrowing this force, Gu Junran pulled her onto the horse behind her.

Actually, did it?

Qin Zhao wondered almost instantly, did Gu Junran use some lost martial arts technique just now?

How could she be so strong?

Qin Zhao instinctively grabbed Gu Junran's waist. Only now did she know that Gu Junran's waist was so thin, and her belly was flat, which was completely different from the fleshy belly she ate...

No wonder Gu Junran kept saying that she was fat.

Qin Zhao was dizzy for a moment, and only thought that she would be completely safe after climbing on Gu Junran's horse. She touched Gu Junran's abdomen by accident.

Well, it's pretty flat.

Can such a perfect figure really exist?

She touched again unwillingly.

Well, it's true.

Gu Junran's cold voice came: "Where do you put your hands?"

The speed of the horse has gradually slowed down, and her own little white horse was subdued by the guard who realized something was wrong after a while, the sound of the breeze was all around her ears, and her face and body were full of coldness.

Qin Zhao lied: "I... I have cold hands."

Gu Junran was amused by her incomplete and untrue words, and she said with interest: "So impatient?"

Qin Zhao was startled: "Huh? Why are you so impatient, I..."

She thought, maybe, Gu Junran misunderstood something.

Qin Zhao suddenly felt blushing, and it was impossible for anyone to be indifferent to those ambiguous words.

"Empress, are you alright?"

A man dressed as a general came up to him and looked at Gu Junran anxiously, but Gu Junran had already stopped his horse.

Qin Zhao's hand was still firmly grasping Gu Junran's waist, the general stayed on Qin Zhao's hand for a moment, then turned his gaze to other places, pretending not to see it.

Qin Zhao blushed, and immediately let go of his hand.

Qin Zhao got off the horse first, followed by Gu Junran, and she followed behind Gu Junran, listening to Gu Junran's command to the general in a cold voice: "Go and check."

The general was startled, and immediately saluted: "Yes! I understand!"

Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows.

When the general left, only Qin Zhao and Gu Junran were left in the small area of ​​the racecourse.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, Qin Zhao struggled for a long time before thanking him solemnly: "Empress Empress, thank you for your help just now."

Gu Junran shrugged: "No thanks."

Qin Zhao blushed again and said: "Just now...that was a misunderstanding, I really didn't put my hand there on purpose, you can think that I am too afraid of death, as soon as I am afraid of death..."

Gu Junran looked at her with a half-smile, and responded cooperatively: "Yeah."

Qin Zhao: "..."

Qin Zhao coughed lightly, intending to turn this embarrassing matter over.

"Empress, let's go out first, it's too cold here."

Gu Junran looked her up and down: "Is it still cold after wearing so much?"

Qin Zhao smiled dryly: "Isn't that right? I'm naturally afraid of the cold. Just now my hands were too cold, so I went to you..."

She said, looking at Gu Junran's slender waist again, maybe this is the fair lady mentioned in the book?

This time she really had a concept.

However, as soon as she was distracted, she heard Gu Junran's smiling tone: "There will be opportunities in the future, so don't be in a hurry."

Qin Zhao: "..."

The author has something to say: I want to experience the feeling of falling out of love.

So God, please give me a sweet love QAQ

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