Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

"Why?" Yan Sheng's eyes moved slightly. Does Leng Yan'an really believe that Yu Zhihan can win?

Xiao Qiu secretly observed Yan Sheng's expression from behind. She only saw Yan Sheng's true face today. He was more handsome than several princes and was a good match for the young lady.

Leng Yanan said calmly, "It's a secret."

Yu Yushi was bound to lose, so Leng Yanan secretly gave Yu Yushi's horse an injection, and the horse would go crazy halfway through the race.

No matter what Yu Yushi did on the road, he would not be the first to arrive.

Yan Sheng smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that you have done something to the horse."

Leng Yan'an lowered his eyes and said, "Yu Yushi is so arrogant, he needs to be taught a lesson."

"The brown horse just now had a too long back, which made it easy for its waist and back to become weak. When it ran, its waist and abdomen lacked strength, and its hind legs could not be properly contracted, so it could not keep up with the running speed."

"Moreover, they react less quickly to environmental stimuli. Besides, who says that women can only ride docile horses?" Yan Sheng murmured.

"Oh? Which horse do you think is suitable for me, Ayan?" Leng Yan'an approached Yan Sheng and blinked.

Leng Yanan's eyes were like a star hanging in the sky, reflecting a pure light.

Yan Sheng took a step back somewhat unnaturally, pointed at a gray horse in front of him, and said, "This horse has a light body, more slow-twitch muscle fibers, ribs with good toughness, and large and flexible nostrils."

"Then what?" Leng Yan'an looked at Yan Sheng seriously.

Yan Sheng said slowly, "The ears of a horse should be small. Small ears mean a small liver, and a small liver means it can understand people. The lungs should be big. A big nose means big lungs, and big lungs mean it can run fast."

"If you want to have a big heart, big eyes mean a big heart, and a big heart means you are fierce and not startled." Yan Sheng said to himself.

At this time, there was a sound of applause. "Well, well, well, I didn't expect that a guard like you would be so knowledgeable."

A man was wearing an indigo robe with the collar and cuffs embroidered with silver-edged cloud patterns.

He wore a wide belt with moon-white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and his slender body stood straight. He looked handsome and had an innate nobility.

"Your servant Leng Yan'an greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Leng Yan'an was stunned and saluted.

Xiao Qiu also hurriedly bowed, "This servant greets His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Your humble servant greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Yan Sheng said with a fist salute. Who is this?

Crown Prince? It seems that Yuguo only has one Crown Prince, Xue Jingxu. The Duke is a founding hero, and Xue Jingxu is the Duke's eldest son.

This Xue Jingxu was no simple person. He could write poems at the age of seven, joined the army at the border at the age of thirteen, was appointed deputy governor at the age of seventeen, and returned to the Duke's Mansion at the age of nineteen.

The Duke has five sons in total, and only Xue Jingxu is the most promising. Xue Jingxu is Yu Qianmo's good friend and also Yu Qianmo's most powerful helper in becoming emperor.

Xue Jingxu said meaningfully, "No need to be polite, the Prime Minister's Mansion is really a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yan Sheng said calmly.

"You're not a bodyguard, are you?" Xue Jingxu has always been good at judging people.

Although this guard has an ordinary appearance, his eyes and eyebrows are filled with elegance, and his whole body exudes an air of nobility that is difficult to conceal.

Yan Sheng was stunned. Several princes had not noticed it. Xue Jingxu, as expected of someone who had served in the army and served as deputy governor, had a sharp eye.

Leng Yanan was also a little nervous. Xue Jingxu had been in the military camp for many years. He was very skilled and never did things by the rules. Could he have discovered something?

"Your Highness, you are joking. I am just an ordinary guard." Yan Sheng said lightly.

"Oh? Really?" Xue Jingxu smiled and suddenly attacked Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng dodged nimbly by turning sideways. Seeing this, Xue Jingxu smiled even more and continued to hit Yan Sheng.

Facing Xue Jingxu's attack, Yan Sheng remained calm and just defended himself without fighting back.

"Fight back." Seeing that Yan Sheng only dodged and didn't make any moves, Xue Jingxu felt that Yan Sheng's martial arts skills were definitely not low. He wanted to force Yan Sheng to use martial arts.

Yan Sheng said leisurely, "My martial arts skills are mediocre, how dare I attack His Royal Highness?"

No matter how fiercely Xue Jingxu attacked, Yan Sheng could easily dodge, which instantly aroused the fighting spirit in Xue Jingxu's heart.

Xue Jingxu raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Yanan beside him. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly hit Leng Yanan with his palm.

Leng Yanan was stunned for a moment, and Xiaoqiu shouted worriedly, "Miss——"

Yan Sheng's heart tightened, and he quickly mobilized his lightness skills, hugged Leng Yan'an, and took Xue Jingxu's palm.

"Are you okay?" Yan Sheng looked down at Leng Yan'an and asked nervously.

Leng Yan'an shook his head slightly, as he was caught off guard by Xue Jingxu's attack just now.

"Your Highness, you've gone too far. You actually attacked a girl. Don't you want to force me to take action? I will satisfy you." Yan Sheng's pupils trembled slightly and his eyes were filled with anger.

Yan Sheng didn't expect Xue Jingxu to be so despicable. In order to force him to take action, he actually attacked Leng Yan'an.

If Yan Sheng doesn't have time to take action, Leng Yan'an will definitely be injured. Thinking of this, Yan Sheng decided to teach Xue Jingxu a lesson.

"Since you were unwilling to take action, I had to resort to this last resort. It is indeed my fault for not considering this matter carefully. Please don't blame me, Miss Leng." Xue Jingxu said apologetically.

"Ah Yan——" Leng Yan'an grabbed Yan Sheng's hand and shouted worriedly, not wanting Yan Sheng to offend Xue Jingxu for her.

Yan Sheng held Leng Yanan's hand and comforted her, "It's okay."

Yan Sheng has never been afraid of anyone in her life. She doesn’t even take the emperor seriously. Yu Qianmo is as obedient as a grandson in front of her. What is Xue Jingxu?

Xue Jingxu looked at the interaction between Yan Sheng and Leng Yanan, and the corners of his mouth curled up. The relationship between them seemed to be unusual.

"Go ahead." Yan Sheng said coldly.

"Okay." Xue Jingxu also wanted to learn Yan Sheng's martial arts.

The two men started fighting immediately. Yan Sheng moved, gradually approaching Xue Yuan. He stopped defending and took the initiative to attack, hitting Xue Jingxu's vital points with every move.

Although Yan Sheng was wearing a guard uniform, his aura was no less than that of Xue Jingxu, the prince. Yan Sheng did not use the Xuemen's martial arts, after all, Yu Qianmo was still at the horse farm.

Yan Sheng saw Xue Jingxu's movements, and quickly used his hand as a sword, like stars dotted in the night sky, thousands of them far away, and chopped towards Xue Jingxu's neck.

Xue Jingxu was stunned and immediately blocked it with his hand. Feeling the pain in his arm, Xue Jingxu knew that he had met his opponent and started to take it seriously.

Xue Jingxu became more and more frightened as the fight went on. This kid's martial arts was even stronger than he had imagined, and he became more and more fierce as the fight went on. Now he could only passively defend himself and was unable to attack.

Leng Yan'an was originally worried that Yan Sheng was no match for Xue Jingxu, but when he saw Yan Sheng handling it easily, he felt relieved.

Leng Ruoyun, who was far away, heard the sound of fighting and walked over with Shuang'er.

Leng Ruoyun took a closer look. Wasn't this the guard who had been with Leng Yan'an just now? How did he fight with His Royal Highness?