The Queen Reborn: Your Highness, Please Bow Your Head

The horse looked at her, and the arrogance in its eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by docility and obedience. Its bright black eyes blinked, like a child who wanted to be appreciated.

"Miss Mu, this is the horse that the young master has prepared for you. If you race with it, you will definitely win!"

Sen Chi handed the reins in his hand to Mu Yuluo, with a meticulous and perfect smile on his face.

Mu Yuluo raised her eyes and happened to see Beigong Ji Yun sitting high up. There were male servants standing neatly around him. Each of them looked handsome and rare in the world. He was sitting on the carved chair, golden.

The light seems to be the symbol of the king.

In such a pleasing picture of handsome men and luxurious tables and chairs, Beigong Jiyun is undoubtedly the most eye-catching. He has an extraordinary handsomeness. He is dressed in black and has such a strong aura that people dare not look directly at him.

Only Mu Yuluo didn't have the slightest awe in her eyes, and she stayed on him for a long time. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and their eyes met across the space. Two people with the same indifferent temperament looked at each other, as if they were two people standing on the same cloud.

The heavenly beings above are enough to bury the mortal world in their world, and their eyes are so sharp that they can shoot out sparks.

After a long while, she raised her hand to reject the reins in Sen Chi's hand, but her eyes were fixed on Beigong Jiyun, and she said in a deep voice: "Tell Gong Bei, I will use my own horse..."

Her eyes were astonishingly bright, and her figure seemed to be shining in the sun. Her words were full of confidence, "We can win anyway!"

Senchi seemed a little confused. He looked back at Beigong Jiyun, not knowing how to make a decision.

For some reason, the confident expression of this frail girl seems to be contagious. Looking at her bright eyes, dazzling, people can't help but cheer for her, cheer and applaud her.

He admitted that he was shocked by the confidence and pride in this girl's eyes.

He didn't understand how powerful this girl's body was, how indifferent and detached it was, as if the world could be controlled by her.

Apart from the young master, she was the first person to make him feel this way.

Sen Chi took back his hand, cheered her up with his eyes, and led the thoroughbred horse away from the field. He seemed to have a premonition that she would win this game.

He raised his head and looked at Beigong Jiyun again, only to see him nodding slightly, and his eyes returned to Mu Yuluo again.

Because of this, people originally thought that Mu Yuluo would accept the horse, so that there would be no suspense about victory.

But it was her refusal that made this game full of challenges, and it was precisely because she refused that made everyone respect this so-called waste for the first time.

Perhaps, this is the quality that a true winner should have.

Leng Xi stood motionless, watching nervously what had just happened. There was already a thin layer of sweat on her palms, but she still held the reins in her hands nervously.

Just a second ago, she was still nervous about whether Mu Yuluo would accept a thoroughbred horse, but now she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

She had just understood that Mu Yuluo did not accept the free victory, which was definitely beneficial to her. She looked up at the mysterious young man on the high platform, and the aristocratic elegance he displayed in his movements was really good.

Real and real.

He has been helping Mu Yuluo since the swimming competition. He can see through her long-planned plan at a glance. Although she is still safe now, she has already sensed the danger around her.

Such a man is hard to see through, but inexplicably gives people a feeling of extreme fear...