I am a madman

Tongue base.

But at this moment, there was an extremely loud horse cry!

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The sound of horseshoes sounded densely, and everyone looked towards the door, only to see the door suddenly open!

A strong and tall bay red horse leaped into the air!

The next moment, he stood on the open space in the middle of the square, and everyone's eyes flashed, and the arrogant long hair of fire filled their eyes...

The boy on the horse had a straight back, holding the rein in his hand, red hair fluttering in the wind, and a dark red robe that was elegant and elegant.

He carried a long sword wrapped in cloth on his back. Although it was completely wrapped, he could still feel the cold air on the sword.

The boy's obsidian-like eyes were extremely sharp. He quickly scanned the audience, paused when he saw Song Wanyue and the Eighth Prince, and nodded to them. Qin Shuangyun.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Song Wanyue was speechless, and looked helplessly at the Eighth Prince, his eyes meant: So he is really on the same level as you...

The eighth child was upset, turned his head and snorted coldly.

Being pushy is an old character, but not Xia Mingyu's. Xia Mingyu is just stupid and innocent. He was used to being noticed in his early years, so he didn't feel that there was anything out of the ordinary...

Just when the scene was silent and the embarrassment was dying, Lao Ba spoke.

He cleared his throat and said gently, "Mingyu, you're here."

Only then did Mingyu shift his gaze, and his nod to Lao Ba should be: "Lao Ba."

Everyone was in an uproar, although they had already guessed the identity of the young man, but he actually called the Eighth Prince "Old Eight" in public, and the Eighth Prince responded naturally...

"Come here, give Mingyu a chair, it's right next to me." Lao Ba ordered.

Immediately, an attendant placed an extremely comfortable bench beside the Eighth Prince.

Mingyu was about to thank him, then got off his horse, but at this moment, a clear female voice sounded: "What's the use of you coming now?"

The tone is quiet and full of sorrow.

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Mingyu immediately wanted cups and covered his face. . .

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