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Chapter 120

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    As soon as the two carriages stopped, the boy from the racecourse quickly stepped forward and waited respectfully outside the carriage. Perhaps seeing the elegant and luxurious decorations on the carriage, he concluded that the person sitting inside was not an ordinary person.

    Xiang Ziyu got off the carriage first, and the servant greeted him with a smile on his face, "My lord, are you here to ride a horse?"

    Xiang Ziyu shook his head, "No, today I will just watch from the sidelines. The two of them are here to shoot arrows on horseback."

    As soon as the words fell, Xiang Shuya and Huarong got out of the carriage one after the other. Huarong sat in the front. If it was convenient, she should go down first, but she knew Xiang Shuya's arrogant temperament, so  After waiting, Xiang Shuya will take care of that. As soon as the carriage stopped, he hurried down, making sure to get ahead of Huarong, as if swearing sovereignty.

    Seeing Xiang Shuya coming down, the boy secretly sighed, what day is it today?  Why did you bring this aunt here?  !  Immediately afterwards, he saw Huarong getting out of the car, and a few surprises flashed in his pupils. Who is this lady?  Why haven't you seen it before?  However, it's a pity, a pity, to be with the princess.

    "What are you looking at?!" Xiang Shuya felt uncomfortable when she saw the young servant staring at Huarong with an astonishing expression on her face, and she kept yelling, "What are you doing?! Why don't you take us to the horse selection?!"

    Most of the sons come to the racecourse, but the sons usually ride their own horses when they come, they are all exclusive, there is no need for the racecourse to bring their own horses, but later considering that there are also many young ladies who are coming, this racecourse has raised a group of horses,  All of them are tall and handsome, and they are dedicated to serving this group of ladies.

    The boy trembled, and quickly stretched out his hands and bent slightly to make a "please" gesture, "Miss, this way please."

    Xiang Shuya snorted coldly, she was very pleased with the servant's humble attitude.

    The boy led Xiang Shuya and Huarong to choose horses, and Xiang Ziyu sat under the tent next to the racecourse and drank tea. It was not that he was not worried about Huarong, but that he had a general understanding of Huarong.  Don't worry about letting her and Xiang Shuya ride horses and shoot arrows.

    Xiang Shuya led the maid to walk in front, Huarong and Hua Lu followed behind and looked around, eyes full of curiosity, it was the first time I saw a special horse farm with horses.  Xiang Shuya dismissed Hua Rong's appearance that had never seen the world, and even put on a haughty attitude, as if she could give me nothing.

    "Miss, this horse looks so good!" Hua Lu exclaimed, "It's either white like snow or red like jujube."

    "Yeah." Huarong nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Chang'an is really Chang'an, the emperor's feet are just different, look at that horse, the innermost one, a tall horse with a long and slender neck, covered in maroon  Yes, if the guess is correct, it should be the legendary sweat horse."

    "Really?" Hua Lu exclaimed, "Your servant has only heard of it, but I haven't really seen it! Miss, this bloody horse is really different. It is eclipsed by other horses at this stop.  "

    Xiang Shuya, who was walking in front, did not pay attention to Huarong and Huarong. Every word she said fell in her ears. It seemed that she still had some knowledge.  Girlfriend is much stronger!

    As soon as this idea came up, Xiang Shuya was taken aback by herself, what was she thinking?  !  What is she?  !

    "The princess wants that one!" Xiang Shuya raised her head high, pointing her finger at the innermost horse, "The innermost one!"

    The young man smiled and said: "The princess has a good eye, that horse is the best hard-earned BMW here."

    Xiang Shuya gave a good "hmm", and was about to leave the stables to change the protective harness. Passing by Huarong, he snorted coldly: "Horse riding and archery is the strong point of this princess. You are doomed, but  Thinking about it, how can an ant compare with this princess?!"

    Huarong was stunned for a moment, "You mean you want to compete with me in horseback riding and archery?"

    "What else?!" Xiang Shuya roared, what are you doing at the racecourse and not competing?  !  She was thinking about how to win all the way, and after a long time, she became passionate about herself.  "Could it be possible to enjoy the flowers and the moon with you here?!"

    Huarong let out an "oh", and was not disgusted with Xiang Shuya's proposal, so she agreed, "Then please give me your advice."

    Xiang Shuya snorted, raised her head, didn't respond to Hua Rong's words, and left in high spirits.

    Seeing Xiang Shuya leave, the accompanying young man came to Huarong's side and said, "This lady is but which horse do you like?"

    Huarong smiled, "Huarong. Umjust that one." Huarong casually pointed to a horse in the distance, the whole body was black and shiny, swollen and energetic.

    The young man looked back and exclaimed: "Miss Hua has a good eye, that horse is no worse than a bloody BMW."

    &nbSp;  Because the young lady of the family can't be born on horseback like the son, and her body is very delicate, so the racecourse will always prepare wrist guards, knee pads and so on to prevent injuries.

    After a while, the two got ready, mounted their respective horses, and walked leisurely to the side of the racecourse.

    Xiang Shuya raised her head and looked down at Huarong, "How is it? Are you afraid, you don't have to lose the meeting if you admit defeat earlier."

    Huarong shook her head calmly, "I'm fine, but what does the princess want to compare?"

    Xiang Shuya snorted, looking calm, waiting for you to cry!  "Competition for what? Coming to the racecourse is nothing more than horseback riding and archery. In this case, we will ride horseback and shoot arrows. It's getting late, and it's a waste of time to compete one by one. It's better to compete together!"

    "Compare together?" Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

    Xiang Shuya nodded firmly and said: "Yes, let's compare together. Do you see that there are three archery boards in the middle of the racecourse." Then, Xiang Shuya pointed to the center of the racecourse from a distance, "The red line in front of you and I rides as the  From the starting point to the end point, run around the entire racecourse, shoot three arrows in a row, and see who gets the most points, how about that?"

    Hua Rong thought it was pretty good, so she nodded, "Okay, since it's a competition, it's definitely the winner. What do you want to bet on?"

    "What are you betting on?!" Xiang Shuya sneered and said, "No matter what you bet on, the Princess will win. You know, Miss Quan Chang'an is no match for this Princess, youhuh! You are still far behind!"

    Huarong smiled nonchalantly, "It's not bad. I'll know after the competition. If I win, after two days, I heard that there is a temple outside Chang'an City, and there is a thousand-year-old tree inside. How about we go to pray together?"

    Xiang Shuya was stunned, what kind of head start is this?  Is this girl crazy?  Shouldn't it be some insulting personnel thing to be the number one?  No matter how bad it is, it should be some gold, silver and jewelry!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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