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She was sure that Princess Ya Feng would know the path she took and would purposely avoid the others, especially King Yu, who would follow her and wait for her to fall into the trap.

As long as Princess Ya Feng sees this situation, she would rush forward excitedly. No matter how familiar she was with the Southern Cyanwood Forest, she would not have expected that someone would move the black flag.

Having done everything, Song Qingyu's lips curled up as he slowly led the horse towards the sound of water, walking into the depths of the forest. Song Qing Yu stopped at the side of the river and cleaned the horse's wounds. He then wiped off the dust on the white horse.

In just a short moment, he heard a loud crash.

When the horses heard the commotion, they turned uneasily. Song Qingyu smiled lightly and patted his horse calmly, "Let's go and see how the culprit is."

She slowly walked over and saw that the trap had already caved in. A black horse was surrounding the trap as it growled. Song Qingyu recognized that it was indeed Princess Ya Feng's horse.

A panicked scream was heard.

"Someone come!" Someone come! "

Song Qingyu stepped forward and slowly looked down.

The cave was very deep, and it was not easy to climb. Many rats were scurrying around, causing Zuo Ya Feng's pretty face to lose its color. He was in an extremely sorry state. Zuo Ya Feng kept shouting as more and more sweat dripped from her forehead. She could sense the movement above her.

Zuo Yafeng cursed, "Damned lackey, you only came now!"

As she spoke, she looked up and saw Song Qingyu approaching. Her face was pale. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief. He had done something to the horse and ordered someone to add a lot of rats into the cave. He came to see Song Qingyu to make fun of him, but he didn't expect that he would end up making a joke out of himself.

Zuo Yafeng was not afraid of anything, just afraid of these little things.

Zuo Yafeng suddenly thought of how he fell into the cave for no reason. It was Song Qingyu's scheme. He was so angry that his face turned red as he pointed at Song Qingyu and said, "You lied to me?"

Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows and retrieved the original black flag. Under Zuo Ya Feng's gaze, he placed it back into its original spot. In the blink of an eye, he looked down at Zuo Ya Feng and chuckled, "What else?"

"You are shameless and despicable!"

Song Qingyu placed the flag back down and stood up. He looked at Zuo Ya Feng calmly, "Maybe everyone will give way to you, but I, Song Qingyu, will not. The princess will stay here. "

As Song Qingyu spoke, the powder in her hand scattered all over Zuo Yafeng's body.

Suddenly, Zuo Ya Feng smelled the smell of the powder that smelled like food and was shocked in his heart. Indeed, those mice all pounced on Zuo Ya Feng's body.

"Song Qingyu, what did you do? Ah — help — Song Qingyu, I order you to drag this princess up! Song Qingyu, you dare to treat me like this!?

Song Qingyu turned around and led his horse away. Slowly, he turned around and left.

As Zuo Yafeng screamed, the birds in the bush flew up.

When the young eunuch next to Zuo Ya Feng found her, she was already in a sorry state. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were stained with dust.

"Why did you waste take so long to come here?" Zuo Ya Feng said and kicked him.

The young eunuch was kicked to the ground and he hurriedly got up. He kneeled on the ground and explained, "Princess, please calm your anger. Your servant has arranged for the trap to be delayed for too long."

When Zuo Yafeng heard this, she thought that Song Qingyu definitely did not expect her to have other preparations, and her mood immediately became much calmer. He asked arrogantly, "How's the trap going?"

"I will follow the princess's instructions. Princess, don't worry, even if Song Qingyu was not in the trap and the route was changed, she would not be able to find the exit. "Only Prince Yu and the rest of them will be disappointed to see her lose her in the Southern Cyanwood Forest."

Zuo Ya Feng snorted coldly as he clenched his fist, "Song Qingyu dared to mess with me, I will definitely teach her a lesson!"

As she spoke, she glanced at her sorry state, stomped her feet in anger, and pulled her horse back.

Zuo Ya Feng cleaned herself up, and when she came back, it was already close to noon. Hearing the laughter coming from the high platform, he knew that they had returned. Zuo Ya Feng stepped forward and looked over. As expected, he didn't see Song Qingyu.

He was so happy that he immediately went up and asked, "Who won today?"

When Dingbei saw that Zuo Ya Feng was empty-handed, he laughed and said, "Of course it's Ninth Brother."

"Nine, did you cheat? You win every time."

Zuo Linyi lightly knocked on the table a few times with her fingers and looked in the direction of the Southern Cyanwood Forest. In the blink of an eye, she returned to Zuo Ya Feng and asked, "Where did you go today? "Why did he fall behind so much?"

Zuo Yifeng's body trembled and immediately changed the topic, "Sister Song still hasn't come back? "Why is there no one at this time?"

Everyone was slightly surprised, but they didn't think too much about it. However, in their eyes, the Southern Cyanwood Forest had always been safe. There would always be people watching over it from time to time. Song Qingyu should be fine.

Zuo Yuanyu's brow furrowed as she looked at the imperial guards. "Did you see in which direction she went?"

Hearing this, the imperial guards hesitated before replying, "We received news that we didn't see Miss Song.

The imperial guards would keep a record of the situation from time to time. If the imperial guards didn't know, it meant that Song Qingyu had taken the wrong path. However, the roads of the Southern Cyanwood Forest were now very clear.

Zuo Yifeng saw the disappointment in Zuo Liyu's eyes. They could not tolerate sand at all. It would be too embarrassing if his future wife got lost in the Southern Cyanwood Forest.

Zuo Yifeng tried to comfort her, "Sister Song looks very smart, you shouldn't go the wrong way, right?"

Upon hearing these words, Zuo Liyu's face turned even uglier.

As Zuo Ya Feng finished his words.

Song Qingyu held a few red flags in his hands as he walked slowly over from the direction of the horse stables. "Greetings to the princes, princes and princesses. Something has happened to my daughter's horse. It was just sent back to the stables and delayed for some time. "

Song Qingyu was safe and sound, he even brought back a flag. Zuo Yafeng's expression changed drastically as she opened her mouth in shock. She could only say, "It's good that Sister Song is back."

Song Qingyu looked at Zuo Ya Feng's expression and frowned, "Did I make a mistake?"

Zuo Linyu let out a sigh and chuckled softly. "No, I didn't. I thought you had disappeared. I was just in a hurry." I am naturally happy to see you back. "

Hearing this, Song Qingyu seemed to come to a sudden realization as he smiled sweetly, his eyes beaming brightly.

Seeing that Song Qingyu had brought back three red flags, Dingbei Wang laughed, "Ya Feng, you really have to learn from Miss Song. The first time Miss Song came to the Southern Cyanwood Forest, she removed the flag."

Zuo Ya Feng curled her lips and said doubtfully: "It can't be fake, right?"

Hearing that, everyone slightly shook their heads towards Zuo Ya Feng.

After returning from the Southern Cyanwood Forest, everyone was sparring on the racetrack as usual. At the same time, they also found that although Song Qingyu appeared average, he was actually quite adept at horse racing. He could not help but praise Song Qingyu's modesty and decency.

Zuo Ya, who was at the side, stomped her feet in anger.

"In the past, it was Brother Wang who praised me. But now, all the limelight has been taken away by Song Qingyu. What is so good about Song Qingyu? I don't see any talent in him either."