Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 187 I will make amends if I win
However, Qise, who was sober in an instant, suddenly swung her fist at Wanzhi, "I will make amends to you after I win."

On the side of Wanzhi's head, she was pulling her too hard just now, and she was holding the rein with one hand. She couldn't slow down for a while, and Qise's legs kicked up again. This Qise horse, which was beaten since childhood, is indeed extremely flexible.

Jun Linfeng in the distance yelled, "You're cheating—I'm giving you Moyi a miss."

"Sister, stop!" Mo Yilu suddenly rode over.

Wanzhi's brows frown, and she strikes back suddenly, palm wind towards Qise's lower abdomen, Qise blocks it with both hands, Wanzhi's other hand suddenly loosens the rein, grabs Qise's waist, lifts and pushes it towards Mo Yilu, and throws it at Mo Yilu, " Pick up your sister." Turning around and reining in the horse, all four hooves are in the dust.

Jun Linfeng, who had just arrived, didn't see the situation clearly, thinking that Mo Yilu was going forward to help Baby Fat beat his sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, I'm here!".

Heroic and heroic, the horizontal horse blocked it, and Qi Se, who happened to be pushed by Wanzhi, bumped into it unbiasedly, and the two rolled off the horse together, but out of masculinity, Linfeng instinctively protected Qi Se in his arms In the process, the bones he fell fell apart.

Wanzhi turned her head immediately, frowned and said, "Is Linfeng injured?" She sighed in her heart, telling him not to make trouble, as Mo Yilu could catch Qise just now.

Baby Fat couldn't react, he looked down at Jun Linfeng, Linfeng reacted, suddenly reached out and hugged Qi Se tightly, and shouted, "Sister-in-law! Go, we must win!"

Wanzhi heard him shout out of anger, she didn't have any internal injuries, she felt relieved, but she couldn't laugh or cry, she gave a half-smile sigh, and rode away.

Moyi Qise was so breathless by Jun Linfeng's embrace, her two little faces were pressed together, seeing that she was not struggling, Linfeng was surprised, and suddenly felt the coolness in her neck, and loosened the arms that bound Qise. Now, Qise helped him stand up by his chest, her eyes were clear, "I didn't cry."

Looking back at Mo Yilu who was looking at her deeply, he said, "Brother, I lost."

Moyi Qise stepped forward to stroke her head, checked that her sister was not injured, and stretched out her hand to Linfeng, "Thank you Seventh Prince for protecting Qise." Although he could catch her sister if Jun Linfeng didn't make trouble, but if Jun Linfeng rolled off the horse, he would not Protecting Qise, Qise must suffer.

Watching the shadow come from far and near, the hair fluttering in the wind, like ink, rippling, listening to the snow gently falling plum blossoms between fingers, and going with the water.

Turning around in white clothes, Tingxue stood up leisurely, and gently let out a wisp of intoxicating smile, "It seems that winning is very exciting."

Wanzhi looked at him with cold eyes, turned over and got off the horse, "I walked into your trap step by step because I want to know the truth, you should think ahead, the game is over, I want the truth."

Ting Xue is as quiet as a deep pool, with ripples in his eyes, facing the wind with his hands behind his back.

"Tingxue, there is a limit to everything. If you have done it, you will have regrets and incompleteness, no matter what excuses there are behind the scenes."

The smile in Ting Xue's eyes was slightly astringent, and she turned around, "Don't compete in the second round."

Wanzhi looked at the few people who were getting closer, and waited for the next article.

"Qise has a lot of alcohol, she can drink a jug of wine at the age of ten, and she can't compare to you."

Wanzhi twitched her eyes, "Aren't I going to lose in the second round? Are you really willing to go to Moyi?"

Ting Xue lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "I know you will definitely win the third round." Wanzhi said coldly, "That's not necessarily the case."

(End of this chapter)