It's the first time that mu Qingge has seen so many horses in his two lives.

She was originally a horse lover. Now when she saw so many horses, her eyes were shining and she ran over, "how can there be so many horses here?"

Without any trace, Rong Jue quickened her pace and followed her. Looking at her excited face, her eyes were deep: "the royal hunting ground trains dozens of excellent horses every year. In addition to learning how to ride and shoot for princes and princesses, sometimes the father and the emperor would call together the officials to hold some riding and shooting competitions, so naturally there were no fewer horses. What's more, most of the Apocalypse people love horses. If there are good horses, they will be given to some meritorious generals. "

Mu Qingge looked at the horses in the stable and said, "so that's it."

There are four or five stables in total. Mr. Liu pointed to two of them and said, "the horses in these two stables are the best in the shooting range. There are about 50 horses. You can choose some good horses from these two stables."

They nodded and went to the two stables one after another, looking at the horses in the stables.

Muqingge is also watching.

She was still thinking that the horses in the royal hunting ground would be very good, but after watching for a while, she was disappointed, "these horses are not as good as the Jedi." Since riding the Jedi, she seems to have lost interest in other horses.

Rong Jue nodded, "it's natural. If a Jedi can match a horse casually, why is it called a Jedi?"

"Yes, too."

"The horses here are really good. It's said that several excellent ones were tamed some time ago. You may be lucky to find them."

"The best horse?" Mu Qingge asked: "how good is it?"

"Moyo can match Duanmu Liuyue's sweaty BMW."

"Seriously?" Duanmu Liuyue's sweat and blood had been seen before. Although it was not as good as that of the Jedi, it was not bad. At least it could get into her eyes.

"Well." Rong Jue raised his head higher than mu Qingge and patted his head lightly. "Go to find it, or you'll get ahead of others."

Mu Qingge hugged his head: "Oh, why do you always pat my head?"

Rong Jue raised her lips: "I like it."

Mu Qingge stares at him fiercely, and is about to warn him. Suddenly, his eyes are bright and he says to Rong Jue, "is this horse very good?"

Rong Jue couldn't see it and nodded, "it's really good. You're lucky today."

Rong Jue has become a master. There are many things in his family that can't even be compared with those in the imperial palace. He said that good things can't be wrong.

Mu Qingge, smiling, said to Liu Dahuan not far away: "I want to..."

However, she just said these two words, Jianjia Princess Zhao Ning'er did not know when also came here, pointed to the horse and said: "this princess wants this one!"

As soon as Princess Jianjia said this, everyone looked at her and mu Qingge, which was meaningful. When they have a crush on the same horse, they don't know who will give in.

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, and her face was not smooth.

It seems that Princess Jianjia is really going to have a hard time with her today.

Princess Jianjia took a look at mu Qingge's face. She trembled like a wicked witch. She looked at Rong Jue timidly at the end of four o'clock and said, "brother Jue, Ning'er likes this horse very much. Can you let King Jue not rob it?"

Robbing?

She's singing for her horse?

Mu Qingge secretly sneers, this Ma Mingming is her first fancy, is she does not know suddenly from where to come out to rob with her!

Without waiting for Rong Jue to open her mouth, she said, "Princess Jianjia, this horse was seen by the princess first. You... Forget it, you can take it if you want it."

Everyone was stunned. Originally, they thought that muqingge would insist on robbing, but they didn't expect her to change her words.

Princess Jianjia's eyes flashed, and she said in a friendly way: "don't be angry in King Jue's mansion. If you want to, Ning'er will give it to you..."

Let

It's really generous and decent, gentle and kind!

Mu Qingge sneered. He was not interested in watching her play, and he didn't intend to talk to her any more. He stepped forward for a few meters. Then he stopped at a horse and said to Liu Dahuan, "I want this one."

I have to say that mu Qingge's vision is really good. This time, the one she saw was even better than the one before!

Rong Jue went over and said, "this horse is better."

Mu Qingge is not happy with his praise, but he gives him a hard look.

The evildoer! Disaster!

Mr. Liu stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Princess Jue is really good-looking. This horse is the best one in the Royal Racecourse!"

Some people were originally looking at the horse in front of Princess Jianjia, but they didn't agree.

Take a look at this one of Mu Qingge, and then take a look at this one of Jianjia princess. I feel that the difference is too much. It's a pity for mu Qingge.

Yuan Wei'an said directly: "Mr. Liu, you've been watching horses for so many years, aren't you confused? This horse is not slender enough, with thin ribs, and not strong enough. Do you still think it's the best horse here? "

Jianjia Princess originally heard Rong Jue and Liu adults praise mu Qingge, the new horse is not happy, smell speech Qiao lip smile, led the horse up.

"Princess Jue." Her voice is soft and sweet, soft and waxy, which makes people feel good: "this horse is really not as good as this one. It's predestined relationship that you can see the same horse with me. Why don't I give it to you?"

With that, she would put the reins in her hand into the MuQing singer.

Mu Qingge gave her a cold glance and refused: "no, I'll take this one."

"Princess Jue, don't be polite to you. Ning'er really wants to give it to you..."

"Not really." Mu Qingge felt his new black horse and said impolitely, "my one is better than yours."

Princess Jianjia only regarded mu Qingge as a dead duck, with a hard mouth and a flash of sneer. At this time, Luo Xubai, who was cold and little spoken, said: "this is really a good horse. It's a special kind of blood horse raised in Changbai Mountain."

Jianjia Princess lips smile congealed.

They were stunned and thought they had heard wrong. They couldn't believe it. "Is this Changbai Mountain's special bloody horse?"

Luo Xubai didn't speak any more. He took a look at mu Qingge and asked coldly, "after you have finished the contest, can you let me have a contest with this horse?"

It's rare for someone to be so discerning. Mu Qingge said with a smile, "you can."

Luo Xubai didn't thank him. He turned around and went back to the shooting range alone.

People still can't believe it, "is this a good horse?"

"The governor has always seen a lot of people, so he should be right."

Still, some people don't believe it.

Kuai liefeng and Rong Qingzhi didn't look for horses in this stable, and they didn't know what happened. They didn't see the horse they wanted in another stable, so they came here.