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This red-lipped boy kept staring at Her Royal Highness, which made Paul feel a sense of crisis.

After all, although he was young, he really didn't look as energetic as this kid, just like who had just got up from his bed, full of temptation.

"Go!" Paul urged badly.

"..." Wen Qiuxing looked around and saw a young man who looked good, tall and well-dressed.

The face is of course handsome and handsome.

It's just that there is no aristocratic temperament that Will naturally radiates from inside to outside.

Strange.

Every time when he saw a young and handsome man, Wen Qiuxing could not help subconsciously comparing each other with Will, and then got a result comfortably, that these men couldn't add up to Will's finger.

"Race horse with the princess? You are really overwhelming." The man who led him suddenly said.

"Oh, why do you talk so much?" Wen Qiu waken back coldly.

Just kidding, it is one thing for him not to tear the owner of the manor, it is not a minute to tear a ky servant.

Oops, whoever looks down upon others.

The choked Paul's face was green, but because of Her Royal Highness' orders, she could only sneer.

Therefore, Wen Qiuxing can only select horses by himself, and he doesn't want to ask the other party even if these horses are in normal condition.

Because I am too lazy to deal with that kind of person.

But... Princess?

Wen Qiuxing's reflex arc is long enough to find the bright spot in the man's words.

It turned out that the imperial princess Will wanted to take him to visit...

That's really long standby, and the face is not old.

It's 140 years old, and it looks like it's only 40s.

The young man rolled his eyes and decided to pretend he didn't know.

Under the scornful look of Ky, Wen Qiuxing picked up a black stallion in the barn and led it out.

Paul watched the young boy pick the horse, moved his lips and tried to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Before embarking on the horse, Wen Qiuxing unbuttoned his suit jacket, took it off and placed it carefully on the railing, and Will tied the tie he had on him, and he also threw the clothes.

To be honest, he has not been riding a horse for three or four months. The last horseback ride was still home for the Spring Festival...

I just saw Wusiren, touching the dark horse face, the chicken blood in his chest trying to fight for himself, and the blink of an eye turned into homesickness.

But didn't he cross, just live a good life.

Wen Qiuxing thought so, lifting his legs and pedaling, and jumped on his horseback.

The white shirt was pulled rudely out of his trousers and laid down. The waves flew uncontrollably in the air.

Then, just like eating and drinking water, try to tame the horse under the hip. The princess's head, Paul, looked dignified.

In less than five minutes, Wen Qiuxing felt that he was almost at the same level with the horse: "Driving!"

Holding a whip in his hand, he beat the horse and rushed past Princess Coyne.

The cold woman waiting for him over there, gently raised a slightly powdered eyebrow, waiting for him to come over.

"How do you compare?" Wen Qiuxing asked.

"You decide." Princess Coyne's face was cold.

"Okay." Wen Qiuxing said, "It's ten laps faster than speed."

"Yes." Kou Yin nodded.

Then he gave Paul a wink and made him fire a gun.

Bruce, who was looking for people everywhere in the manor, suddenly heard a gunshot from the depths of the manor.

"What's going on?" He frowned immediately.

It was not only Bruce who heard the gunshot, but also two noble youths talking in the study.

The court immediately stood up from his seat and said to Elio: "Sorry, I'm going to see it."

Then he hurriedly left the study.

Elio was also puzzled, but as the manor of the manor, he did not think there would be confusion under his eyelids.

"Bruce, what's the matter?" Elio walked downstairs, dialing Bruce's communication.

"Count, I'm looking at it." Facing Elio's inquiry, Bruce sweated on his forehead.

If something really happened in the manor, it was undoubtedly his negligence.

For a while everyone rushed towards the place where the gunshots sounded.

When Bruce arrived, the court and Elio also appeared one after another.

Everyone was very surprised to watch the two horses running on the racecourse...or rather, they were watching the people on the horseback.

One is the glamorous imperial princess, which is Elliot's great grandmother.

Even at a young age, it is still very healthy.

A young man with a handsome figure, a snow-white shirt flying behind him, riding a black horse under the hips. When he passed by them, a white waist appeared looming under the shirt.

"Look, Earl..." Bruce was very surprised: "Mr. Wen was racing with Her Royal Highness."

This is really a shocking thing.

Because they all knew that Princess Kou Yin had a strange temper and was only interested in the man she wanted to pamper.

"Um..." Bruce thought of this, and could not help but see Mr. Will's partner, Mr. Will.

To be honest, if the princess really took a fancy to Mr. Wen, even if Mr. Wen was married, he would not escape.

Feng Ting gripped the railing on the side of the horse farm with his hands, and his eyes had already followed the little companion on the horse's back tightly. He didn't notice Bruce's strange eyes.

"It's too fast..." Feng Ting's heartbeat accelerated, feeling that his breathing was not smooth: "Elio, let them stop!"

He turned his head and asked Elio to lose his demeanor for the first time.

"Sorry." Elio refused helplessly: "This is a great-grandmother's game, I don't have the right to intervene, Will."

Then he paused and reminded the sentence: "You better not disturb him, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

The court: "..."

One of the court's hands accidentally squeezed the railing on his hand, and Bruce immediately took a breath.

...

He finally believed that the gentle-looking Mr. Will did rescue their count.

"I asked Paul to come and ask." Elio frowned and asked Bruce to call someone.

After a while, Paul came slowly and saluted Elio slightly: "Mr. Earl."

"Why did the great-grandmother race horses with the guests suddenly?" Elio asked.

"I don't know very well." Paul said: "It may be the kid who provoked her highness the princess."

As soon as the words fell, Paul felt a terrible sight staring at him, leaving him in his back.

"..." Paul turned his head along his eyes and saw the cold face of a strange man.

"What are you talking about?" the man asked badly.

"...I'm just stating the facts." Paul twitched: "It was his own initiative to compare speed with Her Royal Highness."

"How many laps?" Elio asked.

"Ten laps." Paul said.

"How many laps are running now?" Feng Ting asked while staring at the racecourse.

"About three laps...should..." Paul didn't know what the man was, only that the other person's momentum made him a little counsel.

In this way, the identity of the kid on the racecourse and the race of Her Royal Highness should not be simple.

For the sake of his own life, Paul closed his mouth obediently.

Feng Ting concentrated his attention on Wen Qiuxing, and finally had no time to control Paul.

The two racers on the racetrack were too fast. The black horses and red date horses, like shadows, whistled past them again.

In this scene, it was seen that the heart of Feng Ting was stunned, and he couldn't breathe at all.

If he was not afraid that his rash talk would affect Wen Qiuxing in the game, he had already interrupted the game loudly.

"..." The restless man broke another railing and turned his head to say to Elio: "After the game, I will leave your manor immediately."

The angered Elio was speechless: "..."

He swallowed a pot for his great-grandmother.

But I was thinking in my heart, it's about his farts...

And at this moment, with the old aunt Wen Qiuxing running the horse, his whole body was boiling!

Too **** hard!

The black horses under the hips seem to be more sturdy than the horses on their prairie, and they run almost twice as fast as ordinary horses!

What is this concept?

It just feels like people are flying out!

Even the soul has its wings, and it jumps faster than the sky monkey!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Wen Qiuxing shouted in his heart, but on the surface it was still so cool that he had no friends.

Because he knew that many people watched him outside the court, he could not lose to the old aunt with old arms and legs.

Otherwise, how could a guy in his early 20s mix up in the interstellar age when he was unfamiliar.

Look at this little young man running faster and faster, and Princess Kou Yin next door feels like a dog, knowing that it is impossible to win this time.

But horseback riding is not her personal best skill, even if she loses, there is nothing shameful.

As an elder who is more than one hundred years old, Princess Coyne has a good attitude.

On the tenth lap, Paul stood at the finish line, stunned to watch the young man lead a princess over the finish line.

"Wow--" The dazzling youth shouted reins on the horse farm, happy like a monkey.

Feng Ting's heart fell fiercely when the little partner crossed the finish line, and then flew high again, looking at his little partner with a smile on his face, proud and happy for the little partner.

"Autumn!"

He finally shouted out the words that he had never dared to shout.

Hearing Will's voice, Wen Qiuxing turned his horse's head and looked at Will: "Yo!"

The youthful eyes and vivid smile make people want to go crazy.

"..." The court who received the response from the little partner, the whole person seemed to be stupid, only to smirk in place.

Gee, what did Will, who was standing outside the railing, live like a brain fan.

In order to express my heartfelt comfort, Wen Qiuxing sent a kiss to him.

Feng Ting's breathing almost stopped, and his happy look was about to overflow.

Seeing the people around him froze for a while, but there was also an unspeakable envy.

After some adjustments, Wen Qiuxing intends to shake hands with the old aunt and be humble.

After all, he did win the opponent's arrogance in this way. Without clarifying, he might be criticized.

He didn't care, but he was afraid Will would be implicated.

But after stopping to take two breaths, Wen Qiuxing suddenly felt dizzy and panicked.

It's similar to hypoglycemia, but it's a little weaker than dizziness.

"Qiuqiu?" Feng Ting saw Wen Qiuxing's strange appearance, and immediately walked across the railing.

Before Wen Qiuxing could say anything, he blacked his eyes and planted it unconsciously from the horse.

Fortunately, the court was watching him at all times, seeing him crooked and rushed up very quickly.

Before Wen Qiuxing fell to the ground, Feng Ting firmly took him in his arms.

At the sight of the court, the little partner's eyes were closed, his forehead was sweating, and the body touched by his palm was also terribly cold.

"Elio! I need a doctor!" Feng Ting shouted as he ran out holding the person.

Everyone on the field was caught by surprise at the advent of this incident.

It didn't seem to think that the young man who was just so eager just now planted it off his horse so quickly.

If Wen Qiuxing was still awake, he would definitely sigh!

Don't pretend to be forced to be thundered!

However, he is unconscious now and does not know anything.

"Okay." Elio immediately asked Bruce to contact the doctor.

Princess Coyne looked at it from a distance, came on horseback to see the scene, and said without hesitation: "Send it to me, there is a full range of medical equipment."

Everyone in the manor was stunned.

Only the court, he felt Wen Qiuxing's safety in his eyes.

Princess Coyne is old and she lives in the deepest part of the manor, surrounded by several doctors.

The court sent the unconscious little partner to Princess Coyne's residence.

The doctor came soon.

"Look at him quickly." Feng Ting urged the doctor anxiously.

"Okay...please be restless." The doctor reassured.

Under the gaze of the court, the young man lying on the bed was neatly examined.

The rest were waiting outside, standing or sitting, and no one was talking.

Until the doctor announced the results of the initial diagnosis: "This gentleman is simply a coma, not an acute illness."

Everyone inside and outside the house was relieved, including the most fearful court.

Want to come to the present medical level unprecedentedly developed, as long as there is no sudden sudden death, there is a possibility of salvation.

The doctor continued to do further examination under a slightly relieved atmosphere.

By the way, the patient was asked about the situation before the coma and learned that just after strenuous exercise, the heart was raised again.

"Is this patient's gender male or third sex?" the doctor asked.

"Third sex." Feng Ting said.

In this case, it is necessary to check the possibility of pregnancy.

In the course of the examination, the doctor gradually invested: "What are the **** and frequency of the two?"

"Once a day." Feng Ting replied.

"The age of the patient." the doctor asked again.

"21 years old." Feng Ting said a young to incredible age.

Let him pause for a while.

When the question was asked here, the doctor stopped asking questions, because the results of the test made him excited.

But for the sake of insurance, he retested again with great care.

The answer is still...

"How is it?" Feng Ting stopped talking at the doctor, inexplicably restless.

"Sir, I have something to tell you." The doctor looked at the result with a smile on his face: "He is pregnant."

What a delightful thing is the arrival of a new life.

This doctor really did not expect that after he became the exclusive doctor of Her Royal Highness, she would have the opportunity to personally diagnose the arrival of a new life.

"What do you say...?" Feng Ting froze.

"He is pregnant." The doctor said again: "Your partner is pregnant."

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Feng Ting: I...I have cubs?

Readers: yes! You have a cub!

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