The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

In front of him, a few boys who were afraid of chaos in the world turned around, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at him with a smile, as if gloating, "Wu Yangchuan, did you see that kid on the other side? He stole your limelight." oh!"

"Loharin's school grass did not expect to be compared to a freshman who just arrived, haha."

"I see, you will be in danger next time when the school grass votes!"

Wu Yangchuan looked at this group of people with cold eyes, obviously irritated by their cynicism, his gentle face turned red all of a sudden, and he roared to the surroundings: "Shut up, all of you!"

It was the first time that Wu Yangchuan, who was usually gentle and refined, got angry. Although the anger in his eyes was real, it obviously didn't have any deterrent effect. Everyone didn't stay quiet because of this, but talked about it as if nothing had happened.

Wu Yangchuan looked at this boy, and for a moment, he felt that the indifferent expression on this beautiful boy's face was an eyesore.

For the first time, he hated this mysterious young man who suddenly appeared in Loharin so much. His eyes crossed the sea of ​​people and shot straight at the figure of Beigong Jiyun, as sharp as if he wanted to kill someone. . .

Beigong Jiyun seemed to feel his hatred gaze, turned his head coldly, but didn't notice anything unusual, his sea blue eyes narrowed dangerously, could it be his illusion?

Senchi came from a distance, leaned into Beigong Jiyun's ear and said softly, "Master, your English thoroughbred horse was airlifted to City S three days ago, and all indicators are normal now."

"Is it still alive?"

"As long as you give the command yourself, it will obey the person on the horseback, no matter who can control it." An idea suddenly flashed in Sen Chi's head, and he continued to ask, "Is it true that you transported the thoroughbred horse by air?" Is the reason to help Miss Mu?"

Beigong Jiyun nodded lightly, his thoughts still remained on the inexplicable gaze just now, his expression looked thoughtful.

"But... Would it be overkill for the best horse breed in the world to participate in this small competition, or should I find a good Arabian crossbreed horse?"

"No need." Beigong Jiyun turned his head, gently raised the corner of his sexy mouth, looked at Mu Yuluo's cold back seriously, and said word by word, "I want her to win [-]%!"

Senchi was a little dazed. This horse is the young master's personal horse, and it is a top-quality thoroughbred. There are really few horse breeds with such a perfect blend of blood in the world. With a better breed, she can still win.

But Senchi still didn't say what he thought, because he already understood the young master's intention, and giving his most precious horse to others for the competition was not only to make the result of the race no suspense, but also to announce to everyone She, Mu Yuluo, is the person the young master cares about most.

then. . .

Half an hour before the start of the race, a thoroughbred horse of exceptionally noble pedigree, with an extremely high-grade saddle and meticulously trimmed hair was led by someone, walking powerfully, and the surrounding horses were in front of it Becoming sluggish and dejected, the thoroughbred flicked its tail in an incomparably chic manner, and its posture became more and more confident.

Everyone stared blankly at this unusual horse. Such a precious horse is definitely rare, and everyone was speculating about who made such a big deal.

When Mu Yuluo heard the sound of the horse's hooves, she turned around suspiciously, and found Senchi standing behind her with a smile on her hand, leading the horse.

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