In Zong Zhengying's eyes, there was only the last bright yellow flag. As long as she was faster than Mu Xiyao by an hour and a half, this capture of the flag would be her final victory. Just as he was about to make a move, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a whip shadow. After sweeping away like a gust of wind, the originally upright flag fell on the side of the road and was difficult to pick up.
"You!" Zong Zhengying was furious, but Mu Xiyao was so impeccable that everything was considered in front of her, and she was defeated one after another, unable to fight back.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine didn't circle the flag and came back." Mu Xiyao didn't look sideways, and after the last flag was planted, there was no need to entangle her too much.
At this time, except for the chariot that hadn't moved, most of the people had already gathered at the finish line, not far from the two of her. The two of them were heard talking downwind, and there were not a few people who made fun of them secretly.
When Mu Xiyao saw the end in sight, Zong Zhenglin stood alone in a cold and solemn manner, winked at him, and a smile appeared between his brows.
Your Highness, concubine did not embarrass you. Gently buckled under his feet, Chen Fu suddenly exerted force on his hind legs, holding his head so high, carrying Mu Xiyao neighing past.
Sure enough, it was exactly what she had said before, and it was actually with Zong Zhengying, who was half a position ahead, who crossed the finish line in unison. The imperial horse captured the flag, and it ended in a draw.
Whether they liked it or not, the audience members hugged each other and congratulated each other. Staying on the sight of Mu Xiyao, also invisibly more fearful.
Since the two of them were half-way ahead, and there were several women riding their horses steadily behind them, the crowd naturally failed to disperse immediately. Others, Mu Xiyao, didn't bother to bother, so they just ran straight at Zong Zhenglin.
"His Royal Highness, how is it? The concubine's performance is acceptable?" Mu Xiyao sat upright on the horse, idly pulling the reins with her left hand, and circled the whip with her right hand.
"It will be in the eyes." Zong Zhenglin saw her villain's success, and was very shy, and poured cold water on her rudely.
How could Mu Xiyao not look like this after her life? The Sixth Highness was troubled when he saw it.
"Stingy, be careful." Mu Xiyao pouted and dismounted, stroking Chen Fu's mane, and suddenly found that Chen Fu was much better tempered than His Highness Sixth Highness.
"What are you still doing? Come here." Seeing that she was crooked with Chen Fuyu, the eyes that secretly looked at him were clearly disgusting, Zong Zhenglin's eyes shrank, and Wei Zhen led the horse away, Feng Mu looked deeply into In her eyes, Mu Xiyao was forced to squirm and rub her small steps beside him, her eyes rolling.
"His Royal Highness, you love the delicate skin and tender meat like Debao, Nuo, let's see, is it intact?" Mu Xiyao leaned up to him with her face raised, revealing half of Shuang Shuang Sai Xue's neck and tilted her head. Let him check. "The concubine is true to her words, you don't have to punish the concubine again." Negotiate the conditions first, otherwise the big boss will often excuse her "again" to do something wrong, and snap the hat.
The beautiful woman, dressed in red, just stood in front of him and raised her eyes. Zong Zhenglin stared at her for a moment, then Mu laughed. "Jiaojiao, you are good at it." The words were very soft, but Mu Xiyao's hair stood on end.
Zong Zhenglin didn't look at her after he finished speaking, and walked towards the tent first. The little woman has no face or skin, but she has the nerve to say it so blatantly.
Mu Xiyao pondered the meaning of the words just below the Sixth Hall, buried her head and followed behind. Going to the imperial court now, could it be that Emperor Yuancheng still has a reward
"Ms. Mu." Zong Zhengying stopped her after herself.
"Enough is enough." Before Mu Xiyao could answer, Zong Zhenglin had turned around and looked at Zong Zhengying coldly with sharp eyes.
"Sixth brother, why do you need to be so nervous? Ben Gong just wanted to send her a message." Zong Zhengying held back her anger, raised the whip in her hand, and stared at Mu Xiyao, wishing she could tear her to pieces.
"I'm afraid the side concubine doesn't know yet. Although you and I are tied, we are barely half the winner. I will be in front of the imperial court later, but I can ask the emperor for something as a reward. Of course, it can't be too much."
Mu Xiyao listened carefully and waited patiently for her to continue.
When Zong Zhengying saw her calm and steady, she instantly became furious. The calmer Mu Xiyao behaves, the less tolerant her Zong Zhengying becomes. The woman was clearly pretending, and at this moment, her teeth were tickling with hatred.
Want to pretend to be kind to protect a beast? It just didn't make her wishful.
"Do you know how this palace has always dealt with disobedient beasts?" With a sneer, Zong Zhengying quickly shot, in front of Mu Xiyao and Zong Zhenglin, and slapped Wuju, who was two steps away behind him, in the face.
"You bastard!" Zong Zhenglin was furious, and pushed her away with a push of the palm of his hand, but the whip raised in the air, although his hands were free, still covered Wuju's head.
The little eunuch who was holding the Wuju was stunned with fright, dragged by the startled Wuju to stagger a few steps, and it was too late to dodge.
Mu Xiyao only felt a sharp pain in her right arm and cheek to the base of her ear, her head was a little dizzy, she heard Zong Zhenglin's roar in a daze, and the matter was unknown after that.
Things have been turned upside down between lightning and flint. When everyone heard the Sixth Highness's scolding, they only had time to look back, and they saw that the Fourth Princess was thrown out by him. After that, Concubine Mu flew up and raised her hand to stop the whip, but she was hit in the side of the face by the rebounding handle.
"Wei Zhen!" Zong Zhenglin picked up Mu Xiyao and rushed away, "Xuanyu doctor!"
Wei Zhen quickly complied with the promise, and the wind was blowing under his feet, so he didn't dare to delay at all. If you read it right, there is blood on Yao's face...
Only when I caught a glimpse of His Highness's scarlet eyes just now, I knew this was not a good thing today. The one who was still jumping around and showing off beside His Highness just now collapsed so suddenly, not to mention His Highness who looked at her like an eyeball, it is him, and now his heart is pounding, and he is too scared.
Zong Zhenglin's eyes were scarlet, Mu Xiyao's head rested softly in his arms, and the entire right side of his face was covered in blood. An arm slipped by his side, blood dripping from his fingertips. Zong Zhenglin's forehead suddenly stabbed, and he was in a trance. How could the person who only felt that he was holding it on his chest was the petite doll he was holding in his hand
Didn't the fifth dynasty say that Mu Xiyao cherished his life? This bastard woman is such a waste of her life!
Unprecedented panic hit the sky and the sun, Zong Zhenglin was full of murderous aura, and galloped in the palace, ignoring the rules of his ancestors.
"Where is the Mu family?" Emperor Yuancheng hurried there with his imperial concubine, and when he got the news of the dark guard, Longyan was already furious.
"Back to the Emperor, His Highness the Sixth Highness rode his horse and took Concubine Mu side to Concubine Shu's palace." Ji Huai'an came out more and more and replied truthfully.
"Gu Changde, Xuanyu Hospital's sentence has been passed, and I will come later." I am afraid that I will be quite frightened when I want to come to Concubine Shu.
"What a bastard, don't get over here!" Seeing Zong Zhengying sluggish and shrinking, Emperor Yuancheng's heart was even hotter.
Being reprimanded by Emperor Yuancheng, Zong Zhengying suddenly recovered, and immediately burst into tears, covering her face and crying loudly.
"Imperial Father, Erchen just wanted to whip the beast, and it was Mrs. Mu who bumped into it, and it has nothing to do with Erchen!"
Up to now, Zong Zhengying knows how powerful this place is. Injuring people in front of the imperial family has already touched the bottom line of Emperor Yuan Cheng.
"Whip that beast?" Emperor Yuancheng was so angry that his fingers were shaking, his chest was heaving, and he was extremely angry.
"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important, so you must take care of yourself." Seeing that the emperor's expression was wrong, the imperial concubine hurriedly stepped forward to support his arm and take care of him.
"My Great Wei warhorse, in your mouth, is a beast who can be whipped! Well, it's very good. Come on, let me shut up this undeveloped thing. Whoever dares to intercede will be punished together."
Emperor Yuan Cheng closed his eyes and calmed down, and it took a while to calm down after being so angry.
The dignified princess lost her rites and morals, and Yuan Chengdi was extremely disappointed with the two concubines Zong Zhengying and De. The woman who was locked up in the cold palace was given a lighter punishment.