Vicious Male Partner is a Girl

Xie Yong guessed right, Shen Fengzhang really didn't want to worry about Shen Jun's horse being fed medicine, but there was a system, she didn't want to take care of it, and she had to take care of it.

The servant who returned from the stable thought of the scene he had just seen, and his heart blossomed with joy. Mr. Xiaolang and Mr. Dalang are in the same situation. If Mr. Xiaolang knows that someone has fed medicine to Mr. Dalang's horse and he is in a good mood, he will definitely reward him heavily.

Thinking of this, the attendant couldn't help showing a beaming smile. He looked around the wide racecourse, and finally found Shen Fengzhang who was standing under the tree with Mr. Zheng's young man.

Although Zheng Yuanting was angered by Shen Fengzhang that day, his anger dissipated within two days. When I arrived at Xuanwu Racecourse today, when I saw Shen Fengzhang, he immediately ran over again.

"Cousin Azhang, you look really good today." Zheng Yuanting looked at Shen Fengzhang with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Shen Fengzhang wore a light-colored narrow-sleeved Hu suit today, with a slender waist around his waist, a knife, a pouch, and a sharpener, and dark silver-patterned boots. The appearance of immortality is a little more heroic.

She was born with a face like a crown jade, with a handsome appearance. In the past, she tended to be popular and busy, and everyone had to admit that she had a rare good looks. Now that she has shown up several times now, Shen Fengzhang has changed her previous style, and immediately attracted countless girls' attention to her.

In the resting place outside the racecourse, those aristocratic girls who did not participate in the horseback riding were mostly peeking at Shen Fengzhang.

Hearing Zheng Yuanting's joke, Shen Fengzhang smiled, and just about to speak, he saw a servant running up to him, as if he had something to report. She nodded towards Zheng Yuanting, followed the attendants to the side.

This attendant was the one who witnessed Shen Junma being manipulated.

At the same time as the attendant reported, the system also released a new task—【Ding! Mission announcement: Please help the male protagonist solve the horse crisis and win the game! 】

Swiping away the attendants, Shen Fengzhang was a little distressed for a while, how to do this task, so as not to collapse the design, but also to complete it smoothly. She looked around unconsciously, when she saw Zheng Yuanting looking into the distance, her eyes suddenly lit up.

There is a way!

Shen Fengzhang returned to Zheng Yuanting's side, and brought the topic to Shen Juan in a few words.

As soon as Shen Juan was mentioned, Zheng Yuanting immediately remembered what Shen Fengzhang had said when he laughed at him a few days ago, "No, I'm going to show my cousin A Zhang now! That illegitimate child was lucky enough to escape my schemes before!" He said After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Shen Jun.

Shen Fengzhang grabbed him and asked, "You just went like this? What are you going to do when you go like this?"

Zheng Yuanting was only on the top for a while, but was stopped by Shen Fengzhang. He stared at it for a while and said triumphantly: "Isn't he going to have a competition today? I'm going to give his horse a needle right now!"

"Stupid!" Shen Fengzhang scolded, and seeing Zheng Yuanting was angry and wronged, he said: "There are so many people in the racecourse today, there is no guarantee that you will not be seen. It will be your Zheng family's face that will be lost!"

For these aristocratic families, reputation is especially important. As soon as Shen Fengzhang said that it might affect the Zheng family, Zheng Yuanting immediately gave up this idea, he didn't want his father to close the ancestral hall.

"Brother, what do you think we should do?" Zheng Yuanting, unable to think of a solution, had to ask Shen Fengzhang for help.

Shen Fengzhang was waiting for his words. She bent her lips and smiled, her eyes shining brightly, "Wait and see!"

…

In front of the stables at Xuanwu Racecourse, Shen Fengzhang stroked the tall black horse with shiny fur beside him, and he couldn't help admiring, "This is really a good horse."

"Cousin! What do you want to do?" Zheng Yuanting was puzzled, Shen Fengzhang stopped him just now, but now he pulled out Shen Jun's horse by himself.

Shen Fengzhang didn't answer him, but turned around and stared at Shen Jun who was walking from a distance.

Upon receiving the notice from the attendant, Shen Jun brought Li Miao to the stable immediately. Li Miao saw Shen Fengzhang pulling out the black horse from a distance, and immediately chattered, suspecting that Mr. Xiao Lang was going to do something bad again. However, listening to Li Miao's complaint, Shen Juan showed a bit of worry on his face, but a bit of a smile in his heart.

This kind of smile gradually increased when Shen Fengzhang praised the dark horse with a domineering expression.

"Slick and smooth, with a strong figure, this is really a good horse." Shen Fengzhang looked at Shen Jun and patted the black horse's head. Seeing a distressed look on Shen Jun's face, the malicious smile on Shen Fengzhang's lips deepened.

She pulled the rein, and before everyone could react, she quickly got on the horse. The black horse snorted, a little agitated, but soon calmed down very docilely.

"This horse is mine now!"

Shen Juan raised his head subconsciously, and silently looked at Shen Fengzhang with doubt and surprise.

Shen Fengzhang was riding on a horse, looking down at Shen Jun condescendingly, she spoke slowly, her voice was clear, but the words she uttered were so sharp that it made one's scalp tingle, "Such a good horse, do you deserve to ride it?"

Even though Shen Fengzhang's tone was domineering and arrogant, hearing it in Shen Juan's ears, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He lowered his eyes that knew everything, and a faint smile crossed his face.

Shen Fengzhang, who was sitting high on the horse, frowned slightly, she seemed to see a few traces of a smile on Shen Jun's face? However, when she took a closer look, the smile had long since disappeared, and it was so fast that one wondered if it ever existed. She stared at Shen Juan's silent and forbearing face as before, and gradually let go of her previous suspicions.

There may be hatred and disgust on Shen Juan's face, it is absolutely impossible for him to show a smile at this time.

Zheng Yuanting's rampant laughter broke the sudden silence, he stared at the lowered eyes, and Shen Juan who was full of forbearance excitedly added insult to injury, "My cousin is right, what qualifications do you have for a guy with unknown blood to ride such a horse?" Nice horse!"

Audible words of insult echoed through the stables. The slaves who waited on the horses in the stable held their breaths and lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

For a while, there was only the sound of horses chewing hay in the stables, and the silence made everyone feel insecure.

It's like dropping a boulder on a calm lake.

Shen Juan's silent and forbearing fair face flushed instantly, and then the redness quickly disappeared like a sunset swallowed by the tide, and finally settled on the paleness; his slender and thick eyelashes kept trembling, showing the restless heart of his master ;The two thin lips were tightly pressed, and the color of the lips became pale because of too much force.

It seemed that in an instant, the lake was boiling and noisy, and finally returned to dead silence very quickly.

The light in Shen Juan's eyes completely disappeared, and the trembling eyelashes returned to calm, as if he had found a butterfly that had calmed down with dead branches and fallen leaves, and his lips gradually returned to light red after they were loosened. He stood there indifferently, like a rock that would not be moved by the wind and rain, and like a pool of completely stagnant water without waves.

Seeing Shen Jun's appearance, Shen Fengzhang frowned imperceptibly, interrupted Zheng Yuanting's intensified humiliation, nodded at Shen Jun, and ordered in a direct tone: "You horse belongs to me. As for you The horse I will use later—" She paused, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Is it enough to chase the snow?"

Shen Fengzhang also knew that exchanging her horse for Shen Jun didn't seem to fit the personality of a vicious male supporting role. But who let the task include helping Shen Jun win the game.

Dazhou is located in the south of the Huai River, limited by geographical conditions, there are not many horses, and even fewer good horses. These days, only wealthy families can afford horses. This time to participate in the horse racing competition, everyone brought their own good horses, and the horses at Xuanwu Racecourse were not borrowed.

She wouldn't have done it if she hadn't run out of horses.

However, fortunately, her horse has a violent temper, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get started at once. This can also be regarded as intentionally embarrassing Shen Jun.

As for whether Shen Jun can tame the fierce horse at once? Shen Fengzhang smiled in his heart, he is the hero.

Sure enough, Li Miao couldn't bear it any longer when he heard about the horse change, "Young Lord, think again!" Little Langjun's horse Zhuxue has a violent temper, and it took Xiaolang Jun more than half a year, with the help of three or four horse trainers. , to subdue this horse! Mr. Dalang is about to compete, how could he subdue Zhuxue in such a short time!

If you fall off the horse halfway, you will be in danger of your life!

The corners of Shen Fengzhang's lips curled up, "Then I don't care about it." After she finished speaking, she rode Shen Jun's black horse named Wu Ye, raised her head towards the smug Zheng Yuanting, and rode away.

Behind her, the young Li Miao was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes, he clenched his fists and stomped his feet. He looked at Shen Juan at the side, feeling very distressed, apart from his background, the big man couldn't compare to the young man of the Zheng family in any way! It's not enough for the young master of the Zheng family to humiliate the big man, the young master wants to take away his horse!

"Lang Jun!" In the past when he was bullied again, Li Miao's voice was full of anger, but this time, thinking of the change in Lang Jun's expression just now, even his voice was a little choked up.

Mr. Lang is so pitiful!

Shen Juan turned his head slowly, a smile gradually appeared on his indifferent face. Li Miao knew that Mr. Lang wanted to comfort him, but when he saw the smile on Mr. Lang's face, his eyes were sour, and he couldn't hold back the tears of heartache.

"Mr. Lang."

The wilderness under the night sky extinguished the last cluster of fires, and even the ashes lost their warmth in the wind, Shen Juan's gray eyes were full of silence. He comforted Li Miao in a gentle voice, "It's okay."

It's all right!

The scarlet flames swept across Shen Juan's chest and quickly spread into a sea of ​​burning flames.

It's just a son of the Zheng family, just kill him.

He let go of his fist, suppressed the surging killing intent, and returned his thoughts to Shen Fengzhang.

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When returning to the racetrack, Zheng Yuanting looked at Shen Fengzhang who had turned over and dismounted, full of admiration, "Brother, you are really amazing!"

Where is there, not at all as good as you, Shen Fengzhang looked at the ignorant Zheng Yuanting, quite afraid that one day he would be killed by Shen Jun. Now she can finally feel the feeling that the system collapsed when she provoked Shen Juan.

She patted Zheng Yuanting on the shoulder, "Ah Ting, that's the only way to trouble Shen Juan. In my opinion, it would be interesting to be able to travel every inch of Da Zhou like Xie Erlang did. Ah Ting, when are you going to leave? "

"Ah?" Zheng Yuanting was confused, not understanding why he suddenly jumped to this topic. But he always knew that cousin Ah Zhang was really kind to him. Hearing this, he nodded, "Brother, what you said makes sense. When I go home this time, I will discuss it with my father."

Shen Fengzhang smiled in relief.

It's fine to go out to avoid it, and stay in Jiankang to give Shen Juan a chance to strike.

One after another, the guests who came to participate in the Jockey Club finally arrived.

The horse racing competition is finally about to begin!

The gentlemen in Hu suits led their horses and stood in a row on the vast blue pasture. At the front of the crowd, Zhao Yuanmu, who was riding on a tall horse, was in high spirits and was explaining the rules of today's Jockey Club.

"Everyone! The end of the racecourse is connected to the dense forest. I have sent someone to tie a small golden ball with a red ribbon on the tree in the forest. The first to find the golden ball and bring it back here will be the winner of this competition!"

On the side of the racecourse, a palace official held up a colorful flag and said in a slightly shrill voice: "The competition is about to begin! Please get on your horses and get ready, gentlemen!"

Although most of the girls chose to sit in the rest area to watch the competition, but Princess Nanyang sat on the horse, level with King Zhao Yuanmu of Xiangyang. While everyone was getting ready to mount their horses, she leaned close to Zhao Yuanmu and said in a low voice, "Brother, who is the seventh man on the black horse from the left?"

When Zhao Yuanmu announced the rules just now, Princess Nanyang took the opportunity to look at these gentlemen carefully. At first, she was attracted by the tall, vigorous, black and impeccable horse, and when she saw the man riding on the horse, her eyes immediately lit up. The man sat on the horse with his back straight and his appearance was excellent, like a spear. What was even more amazing was that the other person's appearance was extraordinarily delicate and handsome.

It's so beautiful it's unforgettable.

It's a pity that it's a bit unheroic.

It's just that among a group of gentlemen who are either too gentle or too rough and masculine, this appearance can barely meet the standard of Princess Nanyang.

Princess Nanyang doesn't like weak scholars who have no strength to restrain a chicken, but it doesn't mean that she likes inferior warriors with rough hands and feet and rough looks.

Thinking of this, she asked again.

"Brother, who is that person? Why have I never seen such a heroic figure?"

Zhao Yuanmu looked in the direction indicated by Princess Nanyang, frowned in disgust, and was about to say the other party's name when he was suddenly shocked!

what happened? ! Why did Shen Fengzhang's horse change to this one? !