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The two servants of the Twelfth Prince made their moves immediately, and when the door was pushed open, they had already thrust their swords into the horses' necks.

The stench of blood permeated the entire courtyard. The galloping horses were finally exhausted, and they fell to their knees on the ground.

However, it was because he was stabbed to death in front of the door. When he fell on the floor, the force of his front hooves could only bear the weight of his body.

With no threat at all, the Fierce Horse still smashed open the door …

When the door opened, everyone could see what was inside.

Su Jinruo raised his eyebrows slightly as he shifted his gaze away, landing on Su Jinruo's calm face.

This was the legendary show...?

From the outside, the furnishings inside the room were simple. There was a bed with two thin blankets covering it.

There were two mahogany tables and chairs inside the room, and nothing else.

Not expecting such a scene, Su Jinruo slightly retracted her gaze, then revealed a faint smile on her lips as she remained silent.

Seeing the ferocious steed lying motionless on the ground, everyone let out a long breath.

Baili He turned around and looked at Su Jinruo, and laughed: "Luckily City Lord Su participated in the first round, otherwise... If we were to use the City Lord Su's riding technique, if we were to step foot into the most elegant hall, I'm afraid that Chenxi Kingdom would laugh at us, saying that there is no one here! "

Su Jinruo did not die from the fall, instead, he was saved by Shen Hancheng.

But somehow, ever since he had returned from Lan Jie Mountain, he had restrained his temper.

But... It was easy to change one's nature but hard to change one's nature. His hatred and jealousy of Su Jinruo, continued to be the same as always.

Although my Ranqi is not the world on horseback, it is not a great country whose riding skills are so weak. If the Sixth Prince of the saw the horse riding skills of my City Lord Su, I'm not sure what he would think.

This idea was naturally not a good one.

Hearing Lin Tangyu's mockery, whether it was from the outside or the inside, Su Jinruo did not refute him this time. Instead, he took the opportunity and lightly said: "Baili Attendant and Ambassador Lin are both right, so in the true competition of horse techniques, in order to protect my face as a great nation, I would like to request Emperor to revoke Jinruo's qualification to participate in the competition, Jinruo will first thank you two lords."

She originally did not know how to ride a horse. If she could take advantage of this matter and make the current Son of Heaven disqualify from the competition, then she would be truly happy.

Shen Hancheng's eyes stared fixedly at Su Jinruo, and the light in his eyes became obscure.

Just as Shen Fengzhi wanted to say something, a shrill yet extremely terrified female voice suddenly sounded beside everyone's ears.

Everyone looked around and saw that the girl who had told them to stop the horse at the exit had somehow entered the room that the fierce horse had broken into.

This scream came from that place …

From within the room.

The girl's slender back faced them and her body trembled slightly, as if she had seen something strange or horrifying that she shouldn't have.

Baili Heshan and the two servants from Twelfth Prince were the closest to the room. After reacting to the situation, they immediately rushed into the room.

The woman pointed at the bed with her trembling and fierce fingers as tears fell like rain.

"They …" They... "They …"

Everyone followed him into the room. When Lin Tangyu heard the woman stammer, other than the word "they", he couldn't say anything else. His always unclear mood instantly worsened.

He took a big step forward and went to the bed, "They... "What happened to them? Weren't they blocking the horse? It's not like it hurt the people in the room. What are you screaming for …"

When the thin blanket covering the bed was opened, Lin Tangyu's reprimanding words were instantly stuck in his throat. After being dumbstruck for a moment, he finally spat out three words:

"Yang Zhan?"

Because of that, Lin Tangyu's body blocked most of the view on the bed, so no one knew what happened as they walked forward.

When his gaze landed on the bed, Yang Queke's body was covered in fruits, and the people beside him were also completely naked, there were still many traces left on his body.

Everyone was dumbstruck ….

Yang Queke's eyes were filled with anger and unease, as he once again covered the thin blanket in his hands.

As for the slumbering Twelfth Prince beside him, his body was covered by a layer of deep azure and violet skin.

Su Jinruo, who was walking at the back, seemed to want to see what was going on.

Just as she cast her gaze over, Shen Hancheng turned around and used half of his body to block her path, blocking all view of her.

Shen Hancheng warned in a low voice, "You are not allowed to look."

Su Jinruo, "..."

Seeing that, although everyone's expression was extremely pale, they did not have much of a reaction, a cold glint flashed past Su Jinruo's deep eyes.

The sounds of horses galloping and chatting came from outside the courtyard again. Lian Wu blinked her beautiful eyes as she pounced towards Yang Queke.

Her face was flushed red, but her eyes looked as if they were going to swallow Yang Queke whole.

She forcefully pulled at Yang Queke's blanket, and her expression was extremely agitated, as tears continuously rolled down.

"Tell Lian Wu, this is not true! This is not true! Last night, our benefactor had only laughed and threw away a thousand gold for Lian Wu. Now it should be our good time, how can our benefactor … How could I do such a thing with you? "

How would he know that the one who opened the door was Twelfth Prince, it was clearly Su Jinruo who told him to come if he wasn't able to come today, he would send someone to inform him.

Until now, when Su Jinruo sent his men over, he had thought that he could calmly wait for Su Jinruo to present himself.

He leisurely drank his small wine as his mind spun around how to fight against Su Jinruo in three hundred rounds.

Maybe it was because he wanted to use his mind, or maybe the alcohol had entered his brain, but he felt uncomfortable.

His vision began to become blurry and his mind started to become muddled. He walked out of the room, but he did not see Su Jinruo's figure, so he went back inside the room.

He was waiting anxiously and he had always wanted to have Su Jinruo, thus, when someone pushed open the door, his eyes were cloudy so he could not clearly see the person's face.

However, only his trusted aides and Su Jinruo knew about this place, and he had long since dismissed his trusted aides. So the person who had come, without even looking, was definitely Su Jinruo.

The person who was pressing down on the mahogany table roared furiously, seemingly scolding him for being rude and bold, but he didn't hear it clearly.

When he thought that Su Jinruo had changed his mind, he directly went ahead and forcefully took the bow.

The man seemed to be angry with him, kicking and kicking at him.

In the end, the other party lived like a prince without much strength, so when his fist landed on Yang Queke's body, it didn't feel too painful or itchy.

Yang Queke smirked as he lifted the corner of his mouth.

The person angrily bit his arm and he unceremoniously took him down as well.

He was a little more sober when the sounds of hooves and all sorts of noises came from outside the courtyard.

Yang Queke was half awake in an instant, as he lowered his head to look at the people around him. His face was pale white in an instant, and he was completely awake.

Not daring to hesitate, he threw the torn clothes on the floor onto the bed, and used a thin blanket to cover himself and the Twelfth Prince he had knocked out.

He even thought that as long as he could remain still and not be discovered, this matter could be kept under wraps.

However, a human being is not as good as a god …

His bedsheet had been lifted by a woman, attracting so many onlookers.

Yang Queke held onto the thin blanket, his eyes red, "Shut up!"

However, at this time, an unhappy voice came from outside the room, "Seventh brother, Seventh brother, Royal Father has told me to quickly find you and bring you back to the palace. Hurry up and come out!"

Su Jinruo and Shen Hancheng looked at each other in tacit understanding.

Lian Wu who had not made any other movements at the side, upon seeing Yang Queke's change in expression, pulled away the thin blanket in his hand.

She suddenly bent down and stared at Twelfth Prince's face, shaking him vigorously, "Benefactor, benefactor, please wake up!"

Twelfth Prince's head was still in a mess as he did not remember his current situation. When he was yelled at, he only felt extremely frustrated.

With a forceful slap, the Twelfth Prince shouted angrily, "Which bastard would dare to disturb this prince's sleep?! Let's see if this prince won't skin him or not!"

Hearing this, the crown prince who had just stepped into the room was stunned. His sword-like eyebrows creased. When everyone bowed to him, he could clearly see the scene on the bed. It was very clear!

For a long time, he was speechless.

Everyone was waiting outside, while the crowd gathered outside the courtyard.

Twelfth Prince was awakened, because his robes had already been torn apart by Yang Queke, he immediately grabbed Yang Queke's clothes and put them on.

Yang Queke had no clothes to wear, he could only wrap himself with a thin blanket.

The moment he wore the clothes, Twelfth Prince's face turned sinister as he unsheathed the sharp sword from the Fierce Horse's body, and turned, thrusting towards Yang Queke without any hesitation.

Yang Queke dodged aside, the Twelfth Prince was furious, but the Crown Prince was angry too.

"Enough!"

The Crown Prince slammed the mahogany table and asked, "Who can tell me what is going on here?"

"Royal brother, he forced Twelfth to do this. Hurry up and kill him, and avenge Twelfth Sister!" Twelfth Prince's face was filled with uncontrollable anger.

Yang Queke's face was ashen and uneasy. He had no way to refute what Twelfth Prince had said.

However, there was no way for him to accept this responsibility. That was a matter that would cost him his life!

If he admitted it, then even the empress wouldn't be able to save him …

His mind could not find the right direction. In his panic, his gaze began to wander.

When his gaze landed on Su Jinruo, who was standing beside Shen Hancheng, he seemed to have realized something, and his face instantly turned pale.

Yang Queke looked at the crown prince, and pointed at the quiet Su Jinruo, "Crown Prince, it's Su Jinruo, Su Jinruo must be behind this!"