Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

Chapter 47: Saint Girl Does Not Have a Love Brain 16

On the way back, Lian Jue was very excited and asked questions one after another.

The prince would answer at first, but later he felt annoyed and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Lian Jue really shut up.

The prince leaned on the cushion, thinking about Mingnan's every expression in the small building, recalling the bloody kiss, and his heart felt unusually soft.

The heart is filled with affection, sweet and bitter.

She didn't seem very angry, so did that mean he had a chance?

At least she doesn't hate him, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

However, when he thought that Mingnan still had Mu Yanshan in his heart, the corners of his mouth drooped again.

When he kissed her, was she thinking about him or about Muyan Mountain?

The pressure around the prince suddenly dropped, but he soon figured it out.

Whatever, as long as he can get close to her, he can be a substitute. Sooner or later, he will be able to replace her.

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Mingnan didn't sleep well that night and had a lot of bizarre dreams.

The person in the dream was Mu Yanshan at one moment and Xiao Yanshan at another.

She was originally hugging Mu Yanshan, but the next moment the face became Xiao Yanshan's. He sneered and said, "I knew you were just using me as a substitute."

"I hate you!"

Mingnan woke up suddenly in fright.

She sat on the bed, breathing rapidly, and when she touched her forehead she saw it was covered in cold sweat.

She gnashed her teeth and said, "Damn prince, you won't let me go even in your dreams."

205: [What you think about during the day, you dream about at night, hehe~]

【Get lost.】

Mingnan lay down and wanted to continue sleeping, but he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up to practice sword and sort out his future plans.

Now that the prince is in good health and more competitive, unless something unexpected happens, Xiao Zhe will have no chance of becoming emperor.

But this is far from enough.

She would take away everything he had, bit by bit.

She made a sword flower, and her mind gradually became clear.

She remembered that at this time in her previous life, Xiao Zhe saved a man. That man's family was harmed by a corrupt official. He luckily managed to survive and went all the way north to file a complaint. He was nearly killed outside the city and was saved by Xiao Zhe who happened to pass by.

Seeing that he was talented, Xiao Zhe vindicated his family, and later this man became his confidant. It can be said that in addition to the help of the original owner and the imperial teacher, this man also made an indelible contribution to Xiao Zhe's ability to overthrow the other princes in the end.

He did have the talent to govern the world and was an upright person. Later, he had a quarrel with Xiao Zhe because of the original owner's affairs and was deceived by Xiao Zhe. Later, when Xiao Zhe came to power, he found an excuse to demote him far away.

In this life, she wants to get people to her camp before Xiao Zhe does.

She put away her sword and counted on her fingers. There were still five days before the man showed up, so she had to tell the prince.

She suppressed her chaotic thoughts and summoned wonderful words.

"Write a letter and have someone deliver it to the prince."

Miaoyan wondered, "Why didn't the Saint write it herself?"

Mingnan: "..."

She was afraid that the lunatic prince would hide her calligraphy and read it in the middle of the night!

205: [Don’t tell me, don’t tell me. I don’t think it’s impossible. He’s a bit crazy, and a bit insane, like a pervert.]

Ming Nan: [. 】

She pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then said nonchalantly, "My handwriting is ugly, and I'm afraid he will laugh at me."

Miao Yan: "Ah? The prince is not that kind of person, right?"

"Don't judge a book by its cover. Just write it." Mingnan waved his hand.

Miaoyan nodded, not quite understanding, "Oh, okay."

So the two of them went to the study, Mingnan said Miaoyan to write it, and then they packed it up and sent someone to deliver it to the prince.

The prince was very happy when he received the letter, but when he opened it and found that it was not Mingnan's handwriting, his smile immediately disappeared.

But after seeing the contents of the letter, his expression brightened again.

Lian Jue was confused as he watched from the side. Why was he laughing and angry at the same time? What was written?

He couldn't help asking. The prince glanced at him and said with a smile, "The Saint asked me to go horse racing outside the city."

Lian Jue: “???”

Why did he seem to detect a hint of showing off?

The prince ignored him. He lowered his head and read the contents of the paper again to make sure he was correct. He noted the time and happily went into the palace to pay his respects to the emperor.

……

Five days later at the time of Shen, Mingnan was waiting at the city gate on his horse.

"Awaited."

The prince rode his horse and caught up from behind. Mingnan heard the voice and turned to look. The prince was dressed in a red suit, looking handsome and energetic.

Mingnan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The prince smiled, walked over to her, tightened the reins and asked, "Does it look good?"

Mingnan nodded honestly, "It looks good."

The prince smiled even more.

"Okay, let's go, run a lap and come back."

Mingnan flicked the reins and whipped the horse gently, "Gee!"

Prince: "???"

He was like a peacock trying hard to spread its feathers, but the other party just took a look and ran away.

He gritted his teeth and laughed angrily, "Okay."

"drive--"

Two horses galloped one after the other in the afterglow of the setting sun.

One white and one red, like two flowers falling in the wind, floating in the vast sky and earth.

Soon, the red color was as swift as fire, rapidly approaching the white color.

Mingnan turned her head to glance at him, her long hair flying in the wind, and chuckled at the sight, "Bibi?"

Prince Lang smiled and said, "I'll accompany you to the end."

"Then come on."

Mingnan leaned forward slightly, "Hello——"

The horse spread its hooves and galloped wildly, as if it was flying in the wind.

That feeling of freedom is fascinating.

The prince looked at the smile on her face and almost became dazed.

My heart was beating wildly to the rhythm of the horse's hooves.

"drive--"

He increased his speed, and the distance between the two became very close. When the prince was about to overtake Mingnan, Mingnan caught up with him. When Mingnan was about to overtake, the prince chased him closely. The two were evenly matched, and finally they were running neck and neck.

The sound of horse hooves echoing in the wilderness makes people's blood boil.

Seeing the woods ahead, Mingnan slowed down.

With a quick glance, he keenly saw a hint of black.

"Hey, there seems to be someone over there—"

【It’s just the right time. 】

The prince raised his eyebrows, "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone faintly shout, "Prepare to die!"

"Oh no, someone is going to commit murder!"

Mingnan reached for the whip at his waist, and when the horse got close, he whipped it and shouted, "Stop!"

The whip was so powerful that the sound of it breaking through the air was frightening.

The prince's eyes flickered.

The next moment he heard a scream coming from the bushes in front of him: "Ah——"

"who?!"

"Help--"

Mingnan suddenly tightened the reins, the horse neighed, raised its front hooves high, and then dropped them heavily, scaring the people in the grass.

There was a flash of cold light in the corner of his eyes, Mingnan frowned, and was about to take action when suddenly an arrow shot out from the side and pierced through a man's arm with a "whoosh".

"Ahhhh-"

"Let's see who dares to move?!" the prince asked coldly.

There was a sudden commotion in the bushes. It was obvious that no one expected that there was someone else on Mingnan's side.

Mingnan dismounted and pushed aside the grass, and saw a ragged man crawling over. "Help... Help..."

Mingnan immediately leaned over and supported him, "Can you still hold on?"