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Huai Jin looked around, and guessed that a few of them were also people who secretly desired Prince Jin.

Su Ling anxiously asked, "Will Sister Jin let His Majesty grant the marriage decree to the Prince Jin?"

Huai Jin had also been wearing blue, now the two of them looked like they were wearing matching clothes.

Although the owners of the gazes didn't approve of Huai Jin's words, they still heaved a sigh of relief. Huai Jin clearly felt that the sharp gaze on her body had been reduced by half.

But before they could fully relax, everyone saw Yuwen Fei raise his robes and sit in front of Huai Jin.

"Since Princess Anping's eyes are useless, let's take a closer look and see if this prince can compare to him."

Huai Jin was instantly speechless, she could clearly feel that the gazes of the surrounding women were becoming more piercing.

However, Yuwen Fei still sat there calmly, as if he would not be able to get up until Huai Jin gave him a satisfactory answer.

Lan Ling looked at Yuwen Fei in front of him, and also widened her eyes. This gossip was getting bigger, but how did the Seventh Prince fall in love with Huai Jin?

But only Yuwen Fei himself knew the answer to that question. He just sat on the ground like that, not caring about the increasing number of gazes from his surroundings as he supported himself with one hand and waited for Huai Jin's answer.

Seeing this, Prince Jin also walked over.

"Yuwen Fei, what are you doing?!"

Yuwen Fei didn't even look at him, and mumbled: "This woman said I'm inferior to royal uncle, then I'll let her have a good look, to the end, where in the world am I inferior to royal uncle?"

Prince Jin glared at Huai Jin. This woman could cause trouble, and it was not enough to provoke Xibo Marquis.

Huai Jin received Prince Jin's gaze and wanted to give her a stare back, but then she remembered that it was in public so she forced herself to act like a little girl and looked at Prince Jin with deep emotions.

The three of them had attracted the majority of the gazes at the banquet. Even His Majesty was secretly paying attention to the situation.

Before waiting for Huai Jin's reply, Yuwen Fei finally stood up, patted on the dirt on his body, and turned to look at Prince Jin.

"Didn't Imperial Uncle always dislike the Princess Anping? I presume that he wouldn't mind taking a gamble with me."

Prince Jin's heart sank as he faintly had a bad premonition, "What do we bet?"

The corner of Yuwen Fei's mouth raised slightly, he pointed to the hunting grounds and said loudly: "Let's bet on who will be the champion of the Autumn Hunt!" Then, he pointed at Huai Jin, "The loser has promised to never have anything to do with Princess Anping ever again."

After speaking, he went straight to the front of the Emperor. "I request Imperial Father to testify for us!"

When these words came out, the surrounding people went into an uproar, not only because Yuwen Fei actually dared to compete with the Prince Jin in archery, but also because the gossip about the three of them was too explosive!

The dream lovers of the two young ladies of the Da Wan Kingdom had actually made a bet with His Majesty for the sake of a savage princess. It was unknown just how many people were grieving and sighing today.

Prince Jin looked at Huai Jin, then looked at Yuwen Fei. Although he was confident that he could win Qiu Shou and get the top spot, Yuwen Fei's conditions still made him hesitate, since the day Huai Jin fell into the water, Yuwen Fei had been acting strange, but had he really fallen for her?

It was obvious that Yuwen Fei knew about the transaction between the original owner and the Prince Jin. Today, he was going to use this matter to end the relationship between the two of them, after all, he would be the partner of the original owner in the future. With Prince Jin between the two of them, he could not be at ease either.

Yuwen Jue looked at his son in front of him, and did not speak for a long time. His serene and deep eyes turned towards Huai Jin, and he muttered to himself: "Since this bet concerns An Ping, then let An Ping be your witness."

For a moment, all the attention was focused on Huai Jin. Huai Jin's gaze swept back and forth in front of the two, and he also didn't say anything for a long time.

Actually, Huai Jin was also happy to be able to get rid of his relationship with the Prince Jin, since it was not as if the original owner did not know about the relationship between the two of them.

Prince Jin coughed lightly, and continued to signal Huai Jin with his eyes. On the other hand, Yuwen Fei had a casual expression, he slowly waved the paper fan in his hand.

Huai Jin took one last look at the two and made up her mind. Her eyes brimmed with affection as she walked to the side of Prince Jin, "Prince Jin has always been exceptional with his riding weapons, Anping believes that Prince Jin will keep his promise and help Anping win the championship." Then, he turned and stood in front of the two of them, and shouted: "I, Huai Jin, am here to testify for the two of you, a noble man making a promise is extremely difficult!"

From the moment Huai Jin stood in front of him, Prince Jin's right eye had been jumping nonstop, until the start of the feast.

The young masters and young ladies returned to their tents to change into their riding clothes. At the same time, the attendants brought their horses out of the stable. These horses were the tribute of other countries and had always lived in the hunting grounds. Only today would they be released for their choice.

Because Huai Jin was wearing a Hu suit, she did not have to spend the time to change her clothes.

The first horse to go in first was a red-brown strong horse. Seeing Huai Jin coming over, the horse snored loudly, its front hooves trampling on the ground restlessly. Huai Jin did not doubt that if he were to ride on it, he would be flipped over by the horse in the next second.

"This horse has a fierce temper. Princess, it's best if you change one."

A dark green figure slowly walked over from the side. Although he wasn't smiling, anyone who saw him would feel as comfortable as if they were seeing him smile.

"Won't the marquis change his clothes?" Huai Jin nodded slightly towards Pu Xin, and seeing him dressed in a wide robe, she asked.

Pu Xin shook his head lightly, "Pu Xin is dragging a sickly body, so he won't be going up the stage."

"Master Hou just reminded me a few days ago, but now he's sick." In the face of Pu Xin, Huai Jin was unconsciously infected by him. Although it was the second time the two of them had met, but from the sound of it, they seemed to be familiar with each other.