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It was already late in the morning when Qin Xiao woke up. She squinted at the top of the bed and yawned loudly. The sweet smell of spices came from the incense burner on the table. Qin Xiao took a deep breath and sneezed.

"So full!" Qin Xiao got up and twisted his waist, "Old man Feng really knows how to enjoy himself, but unfortunately, he's not satisfied. If I was him, I would wake up smiling even in my dreams if I slept on such a soft bed every day. "He's always planning to harm others. Even if he sleeps in such a soft bed, he probably won't be able to sleep peacefully." She got up and put on her clothes, then walked out unsteadily. No one came back to take care of her before she had a good time at court. Qin Xiao rubbed his stomach as he silently cursed. No one even prepared anything for her. Now, no one could even compare to Dragon Sword Villa in terms of training.

He still had the silver he got from Mo Qingfeng's extortion yesterday, so he decided to leave the mansion and go to South Street for a meal. Little Treasure was still in the Manor, so he could only work on his two skinny legs. Qin Xiao ate all the way to the end of the street. He rubbed his stomach and burped. The air he exhaled smelled like bean buns mixed with meat buns and old duck soup.

Just as Qin Xiao was about to go home with his toothpick in his mouth, he heard a ruckus in the street and the sound of horses galloping. When Qin Xiao turned around, he saw a few large horses running in her direction like crazy. There was no one on the horses, not even a bite. He hit a lot of passers-by along the road, and brought a lot of street vendors along the way.

"Wow, I'm going to die. Hurry up and run!" However, this street was the main road of Ying Tian Manor. Normally, there were a lot of people coming and going, so it would not be a problem for her to run away. However, if she allowed these crazy horses to continue running, who knows how many civilians would be harmed.

"Damn it!" "Let this daddy know whose crazy horse it is, and beat this son of a b * tch to a pulp!" Qin Xiaoliu cursed in his heart. He ran with all his might for a few hundred feet, found the nearest escort office, and went in to steal a long grass rope. Seeing that someone was looking for trouble at the door, the few idle escort officers pulled out their sabers and wanted to surround her. Qin Xiao didn't bother fighting with them and flew up onto the rooftop towards the direction of the horses.

Usually, restaurants had pillars in front of their doors, making it easier for customers to tie their horses. Qin Xiaomo quickly tied a rope around one of the pillars and also blocked a path on the pillar across the street. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop it with the help of a grass rope, so he had to block three ropes before he could stop. He looked up and saw that Ma Qun was already within reach. He hurriedly flew up to his room.

The two customers sitting next to the window on the second floor of the nearby restaurant had a panoramic view of Qin Xiao's movements. The two of them didn't look that old, but the clothes they wore were extremely good. The older one was over twenty years old while the younger one looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"I didn't expect this kid's martial arts to be so good." Feng Dingbo drank a mouthful of wine and watched from a distance with his hands on his cheeks, completely ignoring the miserable state of the people who had been knocked down by the horses.

"What's there to be proud of? It's just the skill of a three-legged cat!" Naturally, this 14-15 year old youth was Nangong Mao, who disguised himself as a man and came to the palace. She looked at Qin Xiaomeng in disgust, before retracting her gaze. Naturally, she knew the depth of Qin Xiaoliu's skills. Back then, when she fell from her horse, that person was the one who saved her life. Unfortunately, the princess was too high and mighty, so she naturally looked down on the little beggar. Furthermore, since she already had someone in her heart, she would definitely not have a good impression of this person who had inexplicably become her consort.

"Do you hate him that much? Since uncle pointed him out to you, I don't think you have no reason to. Didn't you go and ask uncle about it? "

"Don't you hate him?" Nangong Miao glanced at Feng Dingbo. The two of them had grown up together and understood each other's preferences.

"If dad didn't think so highly of him, I don't think I would hate him too much." Feng Dingbo said with a smile, "There are too many serious people around us, so he's kind of interesting."

"Dirty and smelly, how is this interesting!" Nangong Miao didn't seem to want to continue talking about the little hoodlum, but his eyes continued to chase after the little hoodlum.

The little hoodlum Qin Xiao did not know that she was being watched. She only had time to pay attention to those mad horses. When the lead horse rushed to the front of the rope, it raised its hooves and was about to jump over. When Qin Xiao saw that the timing was right, he threw out a lime bag and kicked the horse's leg. The horse took another blow to its leg after being blinded, and it continued to hiss as it stood up. The other horses that were behind it were frightened by the horse and became limp, tripping over a few grass ropes.

Qin Xiao said as he wiped off his sweat, thinking that he might have been chased by a crazy horse in the morning because of bad luck. The city guards came over to give the horses a bite to eat. The leader thanked and praised the little lackey for a long time before finally bringing his subordinates away. Before he left, Qin Wushuang saw with his sharp eyes a wound on the unlucky horse's buttocks that was still dripping blood.

Feng Dingbo suddenly threw the wine cup in his hand towards Qin Xiaolian, who heard a 'whoosh' and reflexively reached out to receive it. When he saw that it was a wine cup, he was stunned. Raising his head to take a look, he saw Feng Ding Bo sitting by the window, while the young noble opposite him was Nangong Miao. Qin Xiaolian suddenly understood why this unexpected calamity had occurred. She lowered her eyes to conceal her disgust as she entered the restaurant.

"Young Master Feng is here drinking, why didn't you call me?" Qin Xiao smiled as he sat down on the opposite side of Nangong Miao. He casually took out Nangong Miao's wine cup and poured it into his mouth, making Nangong Miao feel nauseous.

"Hey, who told you to sit here, get lost!" Nangong Miao raised his eyebrows, staring at Qin Wushuang with his fierce eyes. It was a pity that Qin Xiao didn't know how to use it.

"Aren't you my future wife? If I don't sit here, where do you want me to sit?" Not only did Qin Xiaoliu not leave, he even moved closer to Nangong Miao.

Seeing her coming over, Nan Gong Miao frowned and moved to the side: "Who is your future wife, be careful with your words, otherwise I will pull out your tongue!"

"I know that my tongue is not as likeable as Lord Mo's, but Princess, you don't need to be so fierce!" Qin Xiao sighed, "Princess, if you want your master to like you, you should be more obedient and be more cute. If you let go of nothing to do, you shouldn't act so gracefully."

"How did you know …" "Who said that I like it …" Nangong Miao was so shocked that he could not even speak properly.

"This isn't a secret," Qin Xiao said as he took a sip of wine. He smiled to himself as he thought back to when he went to confess to Mo Qingfeng.

"Hmph, you know I don't like you, so you should just obediently retreat!" Nangong Miao returned to the state of being arrogant and commanding, raising her eyebrows at Qin Xiao.

"At most, the princess will be scolded by the king. This lowly one is afraid that my head will fall off after resisting the marriage!" Qin Xiao continued to smile, "Why don't you reluctantly marry me? My looks are no worse than that Mo Qingfeng, and my martial arts will not lose to him."

"But it seems to me that you are far behind!" Nan Gong Miao snorted, and walked out.

Qin Xiao drank a cup of wine and said to Feng Ding Bo: "When women are angry, they're not cute at all, don't you think so, Feng Lang?"