"You've always been playing dumb!"

Li Fuchen stared at him, his assured voice carried a trace of suspicion, as he was not willing to let go of even the slightest of changes in his expression.

Li Cangmin's face was covered with a thin layer of red and sweat after exercising, his clear and pure eyes were filled with sullen anger and displeasure, "What do you mean by that, Second Brother? This King has never been stupid! "

Just then, a ball flew over, he intentionally raised up the ball with his pole, and the ball flew past Li Fuchen's nose, bringing a gust of wind with it.

Li Fuchen subconsciously leaned back as he felt the cold air flash past his body. For some reason, he didn't know why the horses beneath him had suddenly started to whimper and run crazily, the excessive exhaustion of his internal energy and physical strength had made him unable to control them. The reins in his hands loosened as he fell off the horse.

Bang.

Following the rhythm of the polo ball entering the net, Li Fuchen fell onto the ground as smoke and dust rolled about.

He had been in the middle of the field, and there had been enemies and allies everywhere, and he was frantically trying to snatch the polo ball, but now he was thrown down in front of the horse and caught under the horse's hooves.

Li Fuchen laid on the ground, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his mind went blank. At this moment of life and death, his body's reaction was faster than his brain's. He used the last bit of internal energy he had left in his body and struggled to roll to the side.

The next moment, he heard the mournful sound of a horse, and boiling blood sprayed down. Before he could even understand, he saw the body of the horse toppling over with a loud bang, and the direction it was heading towards him.

Boom!

Without enough time to celebrate his escape from the horse, Li Fuchen was immediately suppressed by the horse's heavy body. His heart trembled and with a pu sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

No matter whether it was the stadium or the stands, they were all dumbstruck as if they had been pushed to a halt. Even the sounds of the horses could be heard far away, as they all looked at Prince Qin, and thought back to the time when he had flown up from the horse and slashed towards the horse's neck with his dagger.

He used a clean and direct method that was neither early nor late. He accurately made his move before the horse's hooves landed on the ground. He even kicked the horse in order to successfully prevent the horse from landing and trampling the people on the ground.

This was a perfect rescue. It was simply the best evidence of a brotherly love. If, the Prince Zhao did not roll a circle to the side.

From the moment the horses went crazy to the moment the horses saved their lives, there was no lack of Prince Qin. This kind of coincidence had caught the eyes of the people, especially after seeing Prince Zhao being pressed down by the heavy horse, the pitiful sight of his legs twitching made them wonder if Prince Qin was doing it on purpose.

However, the Prince Qin who was suspected had already jumped down to save him, and used his own strength to carry the horse corpse, pulling the person out. It was unknown if his eyes were filled with sand or panic, but he hurriedly shook the Prince Zhao who had already fainted, "Second brother, don't die, wake up."

Prince Zhao was finally awoken by his perseverance. He spat out another mouthful of blood and glared at him, "You …"

The moment he opened his mouth, his lungs felt as if they were on fire, the judge of the competition also ran over quickly and took over Prince Zhao from his hands. Looking at Prince Zhao's miserable state, he immediately frowned, his lungs were originally severely injured by the horse's body, but after being swayed by Prince Qin for a long time, he became even more serious.

Is this Prince Qin really stupid or is he just pretending to be stupid?

He had just been on the court with great courage and foresight, and his ruthlessness and decisiveness in killing the horses was even more shocking. He didn't seem like a fool at all.

At this time, he turned around and ordered the attendants, "Take the stretcher and call the imperial physician over!"

His words were organized, logical, and no different from an ordinary person's. However, looking at his bloodstained hands and red-rimmed eyes, Shi Mingjun became uncertain.

The tournament was intense, and was also known for its dangers. Without avoiding any accidents, they would normally ask the royal doctors to wait, and this time, the injured one was the Prince Zhao. The royal doctors did not dare delay any further, and had already rushed over to start the medical examination.

When the Prince Zhao's mount went mad, before anyone could even react, she had already stood up in shock, staring at the stadium, looking as if he wanted to jump down on the spot.

There were rumors that the Princess Qin was fond of the Prince Zhao, but she did not believe them. Looking at the way the Princess Qin was acting now, she could not help but mutter to herself in her heart.

She had suddenly stood up, and everyone present had seen it.

In order to gain the reputation of a superior, Lady Chen was very considerate and helped her down, "Is the wangfei worried about the Prince Qin? "Now that the competition is over, I'm afraid that the prince will be frightened."

Her words were contrary to her heart. No one believed that Prince Qin, who had just killed a horse neatly, would be frightened.

Unexpectedly, Princess Qin rejected him. Her face was a little ugly, as though she was very angry, "No need. Tell the Prince Qin that this consort has some matters to attend to and would like him to return first. "

Madam Chen was stupefied as she watched her walk off the stage. In the blink of an eye, she entered the dense forest to the east.

What was the princess doing in the woods? There were wild beasts there.

She was immediately frightened and went to find his husband. When the couple found Prince Qin, they found him standing outside the forest with a calm expression, without a trace of emotion.

"What did she say?"

After being poked by her husband, Lady Chen finally knew that Prince Qin was asking her, and immediately learnt from Murong Ling. When she realised that Prince Qin was pursing her lips and her breathing became colder, she was immediately terrified and trembled.

The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, as though a storm was brewing. The surrounding people all left, Bai Mu looked at the sky suspiciously, and muttered, "What's going on, look at the sky yesterday, it's a sunny day today." He glanced at the person beside him and said, "Prince, shouldn't we return? Since the wangfei has already given orders, I presume she has other plans."

It was only then that Li Cangmin seemed to wake up from his stupor and frown. "You go back first, This King will go in to look for someone."

With that, without waiting for Bai Mu to object, he quickly entered the forest and disappeared. Bai Mu's expression changed a few times, he stood there worriedly, and did not leave again.

Murong Ling travelled unhindered and quickly entered the depths of the forest. The trees in the depths shot into the clouds, blotting out the sun. Gradually, they became blurred. The deeper they went, the denser the fog became. Unknowingly, she lost her way.

For the tenth time, Murong Ling went back to her original spot. She could not help but frown and asked a ginkgo tree to her side: "What fog is this?"

The ginkgo tree shook its leaves noisily, "The tree doesn't know. A lot of the beasts that came in got lost. After that, they starved to death."

Although she was somewhat worried this time, she did not panic. She continued to ask, "I heard that there is a five thousand year old Ghost Vine deep in the forest. Does the tree know where it is?"