"Catch her for this princess."

As Zuo Ya Feng spoke, someone had already bound Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu was shocked, "Princess, you are being unfair."

"As long as you're here, the process isn't that important."

The people on the high platform were shocked. Zuo Ya Feng was so rude, and they were a little disappointed with him. King Yu frowned. He couldn't help but rise to his feet.

Zuo Ya Feng ignored the gazes of the crowd and thought that since she was the Eleventh Princess, she only cared about her own happiness. He would kowtow in the opposite direction and then directly enter the field. Zuo Ya Feng then smiled proudly and gently raised his hand.

The two palace servants immediately released Song Qingyu.

At the same time, a plate of white powder was placed in front of Song Qingyu. Zuo Ya Feng laughed coldly and quickly grabbed it, "Originally, you gave me two choices, but now I also give you two choices. Do you want to apply it on your face or your hair?"

Song Qingyu did not show any signs of retreating, he continued looking at Zuo Ya Feng calmly. Zuo Ya Feng could not help but feel guilty, he glared at Song Qing Yu even more fiercely: "Since you do not choose, I will help you choose!"

The voice of the young girl sitting on the left, called out, "Ya Feng, don't mess around!"

Zuo Ya Feng completely ignored him, and directly picked up the white powder tray, covering Song Qing Yu's face, "If she loses, then she lost. I just want to make a fool of her. "Can't I punish her even if I were to enter the kudu?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't make it in time.

"Princess, please wait. If I were to lose, of course I would be willing." Song Qingyu's expression was calm as he turned to look at his father-in-law, "May your father-in-law please tell the princess who won?"

The eunuch was put in a difficult position. He glanced at Zuo Ya Feng, not daring to reply.

Zuo Ya Feng became anxious, "It's obvious that this princess has won. What do you not dare to say? Are you still afraid of him?"

Everyone was startled and puzzled.

Zuo Linyi chuckled and reminded her, "Yaofeng, where did you kick the cub?"

Zuo Ya Feng was stunned for a moment before she turned around to look. His entire body trembled... He had kicked the cub towards his own area. "This is impossible …" As she spoke, Zuo Yafeng suddenly came to a realization. Of course, the direction Song Qingyu kicked in was to lure her. He even sent the guards away in order to make her panic.

And she did fall into his trap.

"You … You cheated! You actually dared to scheme against us. "

"Didn't Princess say that the result is the most important? Now that the princess has lost, even if I were to win twice, shouldn't the princess follow the rules and apologize to this commoner for the words that you said previously? "

"In your dreams!" Zuo Ya Feng said without hesitation, "You aren't even qualified to carry this princess' shoes."

"Stop!" Zuo Ruping's slightly angry voice sounded out.

"Ya Feng, you are too reckless. If you admit defeat, then apologize immediately. "

Zuo Yafeng was usually pampered, so all her brothers would humbly let her go. However, the thing he was most afraid of was Zuo Yuyu getting angry. Zuo Ya Feng's legs went weak and he couldn't help but glare at Song Qingyu, muttering to himself: "Seventh Brother, he was the one who cheated first! Furthermore, he's just a man. What's there to be proud of if he wins against me? "

Zuo Linyu was extremely angry and could not help but blurt out, "Ya Feng, this is Miss Song."

Zuo Yafeng's expression immediately changed when she heard this. "This is a girl?"

"He's also your future sister-in-law." Zuo Linyu continued to explain.

Everyone's expressions were different. They all knew that there was a marriage between Zuo Linyu. More than ten years had passed, and they had thought that it would really be over. Who would have thought that this fiancée would really come back.

Initially, he had been ridiculing Song Qingyu because of Princess Ya Feng's joke. However, he had now retracted his gaze.

In the end, Zuo Yafeng sneered, "So it's that little peasant girl. I heard that the Queen Mother invited her to the palace, so she shamelessly left her behind." I really don't know what methods she used. "

"Shut up." "Apologize to Miss Song right now!" "Apologize?"

His voice was low, but it carried an unmistakable affirmation. An invisible pressure came pressing down on Zuo Yafeng, who had never been so fierce before. "Seventh Brother …"

Zuo Ya Feng was so wronged that he wanted to blink and cry. When he saw the calm expression on Song Qingyu's face, he got even angrier. Under Zuo Linyu's pressuring gaze, his entire body shuddered, and he could only bite his lip. "Sis Song, I'm sorry."

When Song Qingyu heard this, his voice was lukewarm, "Princess, don't cause any more trouble in the future."

Hearing Song Qingyu's words, Zuo Yifeng did not dare to act impudently. He held onto Zuo Linyu's hand and said to her in a spoiled manner, "I was not sure in the first place."

After being shaken by Zuo Yifeng, Zuo Linyu relaxed her slightly pinched eyebrows and said, "You have to restrain your temper in the future."

"Alright." When Zuo Ya Feng saw that Zuo Yu wasn't angry anymore, she replied weakly.

He glanced at Song Qingyu gloomily as an idea popped into his mind. His gaze became spirited again, "Since you have come to the racetrack, how can you not race? "I see that those Ferghana Horses are hard to tame. My brothers, would you be interested in going to the Southern Cyanwood Forest to test them?"

From the racetrack to the south, there was a large road that led to the southern forests. The southern forests had a complicated route, and the tall trees and dense thickets were the keys to this test. The race was a test, and from here, through the Southern Forest, the Red Banner obtained the greatest victory in the forest.

Prince Ming was very pleased with this suggestion. After so long, he decided to go to the Southern Cyanwood Forest to relax. When he saw that chestnut haired man with a well-proportioned build and a sharp temperament, he became even more happy and could not help but pull out a horse first. The horse was unruly, it raised its head and roared, and he laughed loudly as well. "Truly a good horse."

Since Prince Ming had expressed his stance, the crowd was not going to be hesitant either.

Song Qingyu did not want to participate in this competition, in her opinion, this was just an entertainment for the princes.

Zuo Ya Feng saw Song Qingyu's hesitation and raised his eyebrows. He then clapped his hands and someone took out a pure white and docile horse from the stable, "Sister Song, this horse is always docile. Accompany us to play. It will still be far from noon. "Sister Song, there is a saying that goes, 'a smile can erase a grudge'. I have already apologized, could Sister Song still be angry?"

There was a hint of threat in Zuo Yafeng's tone, Song Qingyu smiled gently, "Of course I've forgotten."

When Zuo Ruyu heard this, she saw that the horses were docile, so she went up and brushed the horses. After inspecting the horses, she slowly pulled them over, "Ah Yu, do you know anything about horse racing? If you do not understand, This King will teach you today. "

In order to make it convenient to fight, Song Qingyu's horsemanship skills from his previous life were indeed taught to him by him.

When he thought of those things, Song Qingyu's body turned cold. "I know a little about horse racing."

"Sister Song, horses are not so easy to tame. The horse in front of you is very docile, but once you get on the horse, I wonder what kind of problems you will face. If you don't understand, why don't you share the same horse with Seventh Brother?"

"No need."

Song Qing rejected with a warm voice.

What Zuo Yifeng said was not a problem in the eyes of the crowd. After all, the marriage between Song Qingyu and Zuo Linyu was certain. Seeing how Song Qingyu rejected him straightforwardly, no one tried to persuade him otherwise.

The corner of Zuo Ya Feng's mouth curved into a smile as he leapt onto his horse.

"Sis Song, please."

Although Song Qingyu was not proficient in horse riding, she was experienced in actual combat. Thus, she quickly jumped onto the horse.

Everyone was slightly shocked, and they had a whole new level of respect for this weak and delicate woman. Zuo Linyu relaxed a bit and mounted her horse. She didn't forget to remind Song Qingyu, "Every black flag and white mark in the forest is a trap. If you see a red flag, you can use it."

Song Qing and Yu nodded.

Zuo Yafeng couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes and couldn't wait to say, "Seventh Brother, to be fair, Seventh Brother, don't get too close with Sister Song."