This kid with red lips and white teeth kept staring at Her Royal Highness, which made Paul feel more and more in danger.
After all, although he is young, he doesn't look as energetic as this kid, as if he just got up from someone's bed, and his whole body is full of temptation.
"Go!" Paul urged in a bad tone.
"..." Wen Qiuxing followed the prestige, and saw a young man who seemed to be doing a good job, tall and well-dressed.
Of course, the face is also straight and handsome.
It's just that he doesn't have the aristocratic temperament that Will naturally exudes from the inside out.
Strange.
Every time he saw a handsome young man, Wen Qiuxing couldn't help but subconsciously compare him with Will, and then he got the result comfortably, that all these men together couldn't compare to Will's one finger.
"Horse racing with the princess? You are really beyond your control." The man who led him suddenly said.
"Oh, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Wen Qiuxing snapped back coldly.
Just kidding, it's one thing for him not to dare to tear up the master of the manor, but it's not a matter of every minute to tear up Ky's servant.
Chi, whoever looks down on someone who is a dog.
Paul, who was choked by the sound, turned green, but he could only sneer because of Her Royal Highness's instructions.
So Wen Qiuxing could only choose the horses by himself, and he didn't even want to ask the other party what the condition of these horses was like.
Because I'm too lazy to deal with that kind of person.
But... princess
Wen Qiuxing's reflex arc was long enough, and only then did he discover the bright spot in the man's words.
It turns out that that is the imperial princess that Will wants to take him to visit...
That's really a long standby time, and it doesn't look old.
He is 140 years old and looks like he is only in his early 40s.
The young man rolled his eyes and decided to pretend he didn't know.
Under Ky's contemptuous gaze, Wen Qiuxing picked out a shiny black stallion in the stable, and led it out.
Watching the young boy pick the horse, Paul moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Before getting on the horse, Wen Qiuxing unbuttoned his suit jacket, took off the jacket and carefully put it on the railing, and also undid the tie that Will had fastened for him and threw it on top of the clothes.
To be honest, he has not ridden a horse for three or four months. The last time he rode a horse was when he went home for the winter vacation during the Spring Festival...
It's quite like seeing things and thinking about people, touching the dark horse's face, and the chicken blood in the chest that wants to win for himself has turned into homesickness in the blink of an eye.
But hasn't he time-traveled, just live a good life.
Wen Qiuxing thought about it, raised his legs and pedaled, and jumped onto the horse's back.
The white shirt was roughly pulled out of his trousers, and the hem was flying in the air unruly.
Then, just like eating and drinking water, he tried to tame the steed under his crotch, and the princess' concubine Paul looked dignified.
Within five minutes, Wen Qiuxing felt that he had almost gotten along with the horse: "Drive!"
Holding a whip in his hand, he rode over to Princess Kouyin's side.
The glamorous woman who was waiting for him over there gently raised her slightly powdered eyebrows, waiting for him to come.
"How do you compare?" Wen Qiuxing asked.
"You decide." Princess Kouyin looked cold.
"Okay." Wen Qiuxing said, "Then compare the speed and run ten laps."
"Yes." Kou Yin nodded.
Then he winked at Paul and told him to fire.
Bruce, who was looking for people everywhere in the manor, suddenly heard a gunshot coming from the depths of the manor.
"What's going on?" He frowned immediately.
It was not only Bruce who heard the gunshot, but also the two noble youths who were talking in the study.
Feng Ting immediately stood up from his seat, and said to Elio: "Sorry, I'm going to take a look."
Then he hurriedly left the study.
Elio was also puzzled, but as the owner of the manor, he didn't think there would be chaos under his nose.
"Bruce, what's going on?" Elio walked downstairs while calling Bruce's communication.
"Count, I'm checking." Facing Elliot's inquiry, Bruce's forehead was sweating.
If something really happened in the manor, it would be his dereliction of duty.
For a while, everyone was rushing towards the place where the gunshots sounded.
When Bruce arrived, Feng Ting and Elio also arrived one after another.
Everyone looked at the two horses galloping past in the racecourse in amazement... or rather, they were looking at the people on horseback.
One is the glamorous imperial princess who is also Elio's great-grandmother.
Even at a young age, he is still very healthy.
One is a handsome young man with a snow-white shirt flying behind him, riding a black steed under his crotch, and when he gallops past them, a white waist is looming under the shirt.
"Look, Earl..." Bruce was extremely surprised: "It turns out that Mr. Wen is racing horses with Her Royal Highness the Princess."
It was such a shocking thing.
Because they all know that Princess Kouyin has a weird temper and is only interested in the man she wants to pamper.
"Eh..." Bruce thought of this, and couldn't help but glance at Mr. Wen's partner, Mr. Will.
To be honest, if the princess really fell in love with Mr. Wen, even if Mr. Wen got married, she would not be able to escape.
Feng Ting held the railing on the side of the racecourse with both hands, his eyes had already followed the little friend on the horse closely, and he didn't notice Bruce's strange gaze at all.
"It's too fast..." Feng Ting's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt that his breathing was very difficult: "Elio, make them stop!"
He turned his head to ask Elliot, and for the first time lost his grace in public.
"Sorry." Elliot refused helplessly: "This is my great-grandmother's game, and I have no right to intervene, Will."
Then he paused and reminded: "You'd better not interfere with him, otherwise the consequences will be serious."
Feng Ting: "..."
Feng Ting accidentally crushed the railing on his hand, and Bruce gasped when he saw it.
…
He finally believed that this gentle-looking Mr. Will had indeed rescued their earl.
"I asked Paul to come and ask." Elio frowned and asked Bruce to call someone.
After a while, Paul walked over slowly and gave Elio a slight salute: "Mr. Earl."
"Why does great-grandmother suddenly race horses with guests?" Elliot asked.
"I'm not too sure." Paul said, "Maybe that kid provoked Her Royal Highness."
As soon as the words fell, Paul felt a terrible gaze staring at him, making him feel like a light on his back.
"..." Paul turned his head along the line of sight, and saw the cold face of a strange man.
"What are you talking about?" the man asked in a bad tone.
"...I'm just stating the facts." Paul was worried for a moment: "It was he himself who took the initiative to compare the speed with Her Royal Highness."
"How many laps?" Elio asked.
"Ten laps," Paul said.
"How many laps have you run now?" Feng Ting asked while staring at the racecourse.
"About three laps...should..." Paul didn't know the identity of this man, only that the man's aura made him a little timid.
From this point of view, the identity of the kid who raced horses with Her Royal Highness on the racecourse should not be simple.
For the sake of his own life, Paul obediently kept his mouth shut.
Feng Ting stared at Wen Qiuxing intently, and had no time to care about Paul at all.
The speed of the two horse racers on the racecourse was too fast, the black steed and the red date horse roared past them again like shadows.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ting's heart was also twitching in fright, and he couldn't breathe at all.
If he hadn't been afraid that his rash opening would affect Wen Qiuxing during the match, he would have interrupted the match with a loud voice.
"..." The irritable man crushed another railing, turned to Elliot and said, "After the game, I will leave your manor immediately."
Elliot, who was angered, was speechless: "..."
Swallowing his anger, he took the blame for his great-grandmother.
But I was thinking in my heart, it's none of his business...
And at this moment, Wen Qiuxing, who was jogging with the old aunt, felt his blood boil!
So fucking exciting!
The black steed under his crotch seemed to be more sturdy than the horses on their grassland, and his running speed was almost twice that of ordinary horses!
What is this concept
It just feels like people are flying out!
Even the soul has wings, and it can jump faster than the monkey in the sky!
Ahhh!
Wen Qiuxing shouted in his heart, but on the surface he was still so cool that he had no friends.
Because he knows that many people are watching him from the sidelines, and he can't lose to the old aunt with old arms and legs.
Otherwise, how can a guy in his early 20s hang out in the interstellar era where he is unfamiliar.
Seeing this young man running faster and faster, Princess Kou Yin next door felt like a dog, knowing that it was impossible to win this time.
But horse riding itself is not her personal best skill, even if she loses, there is nothing shameful about it.
As an elder who is over a hundred years old, Princess Kouyin is in a good state of mind.
On the tenth lap, Paul stood at the finish line, staring dumbfounded at the young man running across the finish line ahead of Her Royal Highness.
"Wow—" the dazzling young man shouted while holding the rein on the horse farm, as happy as a monkey.
Feng Ting's heart fell hard the moment the kid crossed the finish line, and then flew high again, looking at his kid with a smile on his face, feeling proud and joyful for the kid.
"Qiuqiu!"
He finally yelled the two words that he had been afraid to yell just now.
Hearing Will's voice, Wen Qiuxing turned his horse's head and looked towards Will: "Yo!"
The young man's bright eyes and sly smile make people want to go crazy.
"..." Feng Ting, who received the response from his little friend, felt as if he had lost his mind, and could only stand there and giggle.
Tsk tsk, what about Will who is guarding outside the railing, he looks like an idiot.
To express my comfort, Wen Qiuxing blew him a kiss.
Feng Ting's breathing almost stopped, and his happy appearance was almost beyond words.
Seeing the people around me stunned for a while, they felt an indescribable envy.
After some adjustments, Wen Qiuxing planned to go over to shake hands with the old aunt and say a few words of humility.
After all, it is indeed a bit arrogant for him to win the opponent in this way, but I am afraid that he will be criticized if he goes to clarify.
He didn't care about it himself, but he was afraid that Will would be implicated.
But after stopping to take two breaths, Wen Qiuxing suddenly felt dizzy and panicked.
It was similar to hypoglycemia, but a little more weak than the dizziness of hypoglycemia.
"Qiuqiu?" Feng Ting saw Wen Qiuxing's strangeness, and immediately stepped over the railing and walked over.
Before Wen Qiuxing could say anything, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness and fell off the horse.
Fortunately, Feng Ting was always paying attention to him, and when he saw his body crooked, he rushed up very quickly.
Before Wen Qiu woke up and fell to the ground, Feng Ting held him tightly in his arms.
Feng Ting saw that the child's eyes were closed tightly, his forehead was sweating, and the body touched by his palm was terribly cold.
"Elio! I need a doctor!" Feng Ting yelled while running out with the man in his arms.
Everyone on the field was caught off guard by the arrival of this accident.
It seems that he did not expect that the young man who was still in high spirits just now fell off the horse so quickly.
If Wen Qiuxing was still awake, he would definitely sigh!
Don't pretend to be coercive, you will be struck by lightning!
But now he is unconscious and knows nothing.
"Okay." Elio immediately asked Bruce to contact the doctor.
Princess Kouyin watched from a distance, and came to see the scene on horseback, and said without hesitation: "Send it to me, there are complete medical equipment."
Everyone in the manor was stunned for a moment.
Only Feng Ting, his heart and eyes are full of Wen Qiuxing's safety.
Princess Kouyin is getting old, she lives in the deepest part of the manor, surrounded by several doctors.
Feng Ting sent the unconscious little friend to Princess Kouyin's residence.
The doctor will come soon.
"Look at him." Feng Ting urged the doctor anxiously.
"Okay... please take it easy and don't be impatient." The doctor spoke to comfort him.
Under Feng Ting's watchful eyes, he swiftly checked the young man lying on the bed.
The rest were waiting outside, standing or sitting, no one talking.
Until the doctor announced the results of the initial diagnosis: "This gentleman is just in a coma, not an acute illness."
Everyone inside and outside the house breathed a sigh of relief, including Feng Ting who was most worried.
Thinking about it, the current level of medical treatment is unprecedentedly advanced, as long as it is not a sudden death, there is a possibility of being rescued.
The doctor continued to do further examinations in a slightly relieved atmosphere.
By the way, I asked the patient about the situation before he fell into a coma, and learned that his heart started up again just after strenuous exercise.
"Excuse me, is this patient's gender a male or a third gender?" the doctor asked.
"The third gender." Feng Ting said.
Since this is the case, it is necessary to check the possibility of pregnancy.
During the examination, the doctor gradually became involved: "May I ask how often you two have sex?"
"Once a day." Feng Ting replied.
"The patient's age," the doctor asked again.
"21 years old." Feng Ting said an unbelievably young age.
Let him pause for a moment.
When the question was asked here, the doctor stopped asking, because the test results made him feel excited.
But just to be on the safe side, he re-tested with extreme caution.
The answer is still...
"How is it?" Feng Ting stopped talking after seeing the doctor, feeling inexplicably restless.
"Sir, I have some news for you." The doctor looked at the result with a smile on his face: "He is pregnant."
What a joy it is to have a new life.
The doctor really didn't expect that after he became the exclusive doctor of Her Royal Highness, he would have the opportunity to personally diagnose the arrival of a new life.
"You said... what?" Feng Ting was dumbfounded.
"He's pregnant." The doctor said again: "Your partner is pregnant."
The author has something to say:
Feng Ting: I... I have a baby
Readers: Yes! You have cubs!