The Queen Reborn: Your Highness, Please Bow Your Head

A few boys in front of him who were worried about the world turning around and lying on the back of the chair looked at him with a smile, as if they were gloating, "Wu Yangchuan, have you seen that kid opposite? He stole all your limelight.

oh!"

"I didn't expect that the school idol of Loha Lin would be outdone by a new student who just arrived, haha."

"Look, you will be in danger next time the school president votes!"

Wu Yangchuan looked at the group of people with cold eyes, obviously irritated by their cynicism. His gentle face suddenly turned red, and he roared at the people around him: "Shut up, all of you!"

Wu Yangchuan, who was usually gentle and gentle, became angry for the first time. Although the anger in his eyes was real, it obviously had no deterrent effect. Everyone did not stay quiet because of this, but talked about it as if nothing had happened.

Wu Yangchuan looked at this young man. For a moment, he felt that the indifferent expression on this beautiful young man's face was very annoying.

For the first time, he hated this mysterious young man who suddenly appeared in Loha Lin so much. His gaze passed through the sea of ​​people and shot directly at the figure of Beigong Ji Yun, so sharp that he seemed to want to kill someone...

Beigong Jiyun seemed to feel his hateful gaze. He turned back coldly and found nothing strange. His sea-blue eyes were dangerously half-closed. Could it be his illusion?

Sen Chi came from a distance, leaned into Beigong Ji Yun's ear and said softly: "Master, your English thoroughbred horse was airlifted to City S three days ago, and currently all indicators are normal."

"Is it still alive?"

"As long as you personally give the command, it will obey the person riding the horse, and anyone can control it." An idea suddenly flashed in Sen Chi's mind and he continued to ask, "Are you transporting thoroughbred horses by air?

Is the reason to help Miss Mu?"

Beigong Jiyun nodded lightly, his thoughts still stuck on the inexplicable sight just now, his expression looked thoughtful.

"But... if the best horse breeds in the world are allowed to participate in such a small competition, will it be overkill? How about I find a good Arabian cross horse?"

"No need." Beigong Jiyun turned around, gently raised the corners of her sexy mouth, looked at Mu Yuluo's cold back seriously, and said word by word, "I want her to win 100%!"

Senchi was a little dazed. This horse was the young master's personal horse, and it was a top-grade purebred horse. There are really few horse breeds in the world with such a perfect blend of bloodlines. In fact, it is better to use other horses.

Even with a better horse breed, she can still win.

But Sen Chi still didn't express his thoughts, because he already understood the young master's intention to give his most precious horse to others to compete. This not only made the result of the competition without suspense, but also was equivalent to announcing to everyone

, she, Mu Yuluo, is the person the young master cares about most.

then...

With half an hour left before the start of the race, a purebred horse with a surprisingly noble pedigree, an extremely high-grade saddle, and meticulously trimmed hair was being led by someone. It walked powerfully, and the horses around it were in front of it.

Becoming sluggish and downcast, the thoroughbred horse flicked its tail with great grace, its posture becoming more and more confident.

Everyone stared blankly at this unusual horse. Such a precious horse is definitely rare. Everyone is speculating on who made such a big deal.

When Mu Yuluo heard the sound of horse hooves, she turned around in confusion and found Sen Chi holding the horse and standing behind her with a smile.

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