"Po Feng - stop! I am your master now! You must listen to me!"

Holding the horse's neck with both hands, Gu Qianmeng gritted her teeth and ordered. Secretary Dongying reminded her that as long as she rides on the back of the horse, she is a heroic equestrian. She will never fall off the horse. That is her duty.

Glory to every horseman!

Not only was Gu Qianmeng unable to fall down from his horse's back, he also had the ambition to control Po Feng.

But Po Feng, who was trained in Qicheng, was so majestic, one of a kind, and had been tempered many times, how could Gu Qianmeng, an outsider, be able to control it easily?

In other words, whether Gu Qianmeng can ride steadily on the horse is all controlled by Qicheng!

Is he helping her?

"You're a stewed horse - you're looking for death! Stop it!" Gu Qianmeng couldn't let her think too much, so she shouted, raised her whip again, tightened the reins, trying to make Po Feng relax, but she didn't want to

Like Yan Meier, she fell into the trap.

He let out an earth-shattering roar, raised his hooves, and made a leaping posture. His lower jaw was slightly lowered, his eyes were bright, and he kept running wildly.

"————Ah! Stop!"

Constantly changing her strength, Gu Qianmeng directly pulled the reins, causing Po Feng to spin wildly in place. Her screams were just to induce Po Feng to become even more arrogant!

Everyone in the stands looked at Yan Meier who had been rescued, and once again saw Gu Qianmeng sitting unsteadily on a horse. His dangerous figure was petite, weak, trembling, but with a certain determination.

He was so stubborn that he almost fell down several times, which made people shake their heads and let out shocked sighs.

The horse's hooves are clattering without any rules, and the hero's shadowless feet with profound inner strength are nothing more than that!

Po Feng had no intention of stopping. Gu Qianmeng was like a dog-skin plaster stuck to the horse's back, refusing to let go, breathing heavily!

"It's yours, can I surrender?" She was so convinced that Gu Qianmeng no longer wanted to spin around in circles, she felt dizzy!

"It's not easy for us anyway, third place is not bad." Her hands loosened as soon as she gave up, and her body jolted with the horse's galloping.

But when it encountered the guardrail, Po Feng suddenly stopped, raised its hooves slightly, and let out a whine.

As if he could feel the abnormality of Po Feng, Gu Qianmeng couldn't help but reach out and touch the horse's eyelids, feeling suddenly soft in his heart, "Don't be afraid - don't be afraid, Po Feng, don't be afraid -"

Wagging his pony tail, Po Feng roared again.

"Isn't it okay for me to say I'm sorry? I didn't mean it. You would be scared to run away like this - but I understand, Po Feng, you are a boy -"

Smiling with dry lips, Gu Qianmeng bent her head and kissed the horse's hair. She shouldn't have lectured the horse just now. Po Feng would only accept Qi Cheng's instructions, and her interference would undoubtedly be detrimental to Po Feng.

All is quiet.

Gu Qianmeng scratched Po Feng's fur again, reached out and patted the horse's belly, "Let's go."

The spiritual horse got a little excited, took a few steps back, and then suddenly jumped over the guardrail. It looked heroic, and its reddish-brown pony tail exuded the dignity of a dragon under the warm orange sunlight!

"She can conquer your broken wind - given time!" Qi Ye affirmed with his hands on the mast, and his dark eyes reflected a joy.

"Po Feng is mine." There was no difference between his calm face and facial paralysis. Qi Cheng held his tie in his hands and loosened it gracefully. Then he lowered his eyes and saw Yan Meier regaining her strength with the help of the staff.

Return to the racecourse.

Obviously, Qi Ye also noticed this, moved his heels slightly, and said something into Dongying's ear.

Keeping Qi Ye's words in mind, Dongying pursed her lips, but when she passed by Qi Cheng, Dongying couldn't help but stop and reached out to pat Qi Cheng's shoulder blade.

"Master Qicheng, your tie——"

"Is there a problem?" Qi Cheng turned around slightly and looked at Dongying who had a calm face, showing his usual indifference, holding his hand on his tie with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"Young Master Qicheng—the tie is too loose. It will look unceremonious when negotiating with the British business representative later—"

Looking around, Dongying knew that Leng Qingcheng was not there, so she discovered such a flaw, so she smiled and took a tentative step closer.

Raising his chin thoughtfully, Qicheng looked at Dongying steadily.

Seeing Qi Cheng not retreating, Dongying nodded respectfully to him, moved a few more steps, then stood on tiptoes, pursed her pale and dry lips, and distanced herself from him.

The delicate hands pulled away the loose tie, and Dongying tightened it carefully. Finally, she patted it gently, looked up at his stern face, and said softly, "Qingcheng should do this, but I don't care."

How about it, Young Master Qicheng should pay more attention in the future. When facing unfamiliar people, the first thing you show is a person's appearance."

"Yeah, I know." Qicheng nodded subconsciously, and looked under the stands again.

Dongying nodded respectfully to him again before leaving.

The peripheral vision was very faint, and Qi Cheng never looked back. Qi Ye noticed this, looked at Dongying's leaving figure, and said to Qi Cheng with interest, "Dongying is a good secretary. If you don't feel it,

, just say it directly."

Qi Ye knew that Dongying was in trouble between him and Qi Cheng, and they were often in trouble.

"From what standpoint should you talk to me?"

"Her boss."

"Haha——" Qi Cheng chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Brother doesn't want to eat the grass on the edge of the nest, so he wants to push him to my side, but how can he know my thoughts?"

"I will tell you." Qi Ye said these simple words very softly and without force.

At this time, Yanni's angry voice came from all around her, "Why can sister Meier still compete, but I can't?"

"You have to listen to the referee on the field!" Qi Yang's cold words reminded Yanni of the time when she beat the referee, but she was really angry at that time and had already lost her qualification to compete.

"You don't know why I fell off the horse! You're here to watch! You're just blind!" With a snort, Yanni walked to Qi Ye's side unhappily, and then held Qi Ye's arm with one hand.

Judging from the appearance, his arms are definitely in the shape of a bird.

"Brother Qi Ye, you don't even know, Sister Mei'er used a riding crop to pull my horse's hooves -" Pouting her red little mouth, Yanni secretly said bad things about Yan Mei'er and silently observed Qi Ye's reaction.

.

"Any behavior that is not prohibited is promised." Qi Ye was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "This is also a means."

Yanni stamped her feet and said angrily, "But this method is so shameful!"

"Humph! You are all helping Meier, I won't play with you!" She turned to look at Qicheng, her beautiful brows were furrowed, and some pictures flashed through Yanni's mind. She felt bored, so she turned around and left.

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On the racecourse.

Gu Qianmeng excitedly rode the broken wind, not far away was Leng Qingcheng.

Sensing Gu Qianmeng's approach, Leng Qingcheng's eyes showed surprise. She looked behind her and smiled softly at Gu Qianmeng.

She reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person, and Gu Qianmeng smiled back.

I heard Leng Qingcheng say in a chatty manner, "That's Master Qicheng's Po Feng!"

"Well, this is a good horse!" She was not familiar with Leng Qingcheng, but Gu Qianmeng always felt that she had seen her somewhere, and she couldn't remember it for a while, so she asked suspiciously, "We are...

Haven’t you seen it somewhere?”

"Really?" A sudden smile broke out in her heart. Leng Qingcheng's stunning face pretended to be calm and peaceful, but secretly, she was already unable to calm down.

If Gu Qianmeng could do something with that morning, what should she do?

She had long wanted to destroy this woman, but Qi Ye was doing bad things secretly. She could not continue to alert others, otherwise she would be found out.

Gu Qianmeng hangs out with the young masters of the Qi family, what exactly does he want to do?

With thoughts in mind, Leng Qingcheng smiled softly, parted her lips and said, "Others say I have a popular face, maybe I look similar to other people."

"Is that so?" Gu Qianmeng blinked her big eyes, but she didn't believe it. Leng Qingcheng's face was too charming, and she was no less attractive than Yan Meier.

"You are beautiful."

Looking away from Leng Qingcheng's face, Gu Qianmeng tightened the reins and looked at Qiu Shanni who was far ahead and was about to charge.

A figure quickly flashed beside her, it was Yan Meier!

"drive!"

The fiery red knight's uniform was as dazzling as blood under the sun, and the soft curly hair was swaying and beating behind her. Yan Meier whipped the horse's body hard, and flew away like an arrow from the string.

Lowering his eyes, Gu Qianmeng took a deep breath, kicked the horse's belly with both legs, used all his strength, raised the whip, and the next second after running wildly, he felt the horse's hind hooves jutting out and kneeling to the ground!

With her lips raised proudly, Leng Qingcheng walked away from her.

The moment the confusion left, Leng Qingcheng turned around again with a pale face, her soft eyes tentatively looking at Gu Qianmeng who was in trouble.

"Are you okay?" Leng Qingcheng tightened the reins and stretched out one hand towards Gu Qianmeng.

Holding the horse's body with both hands, Gu Qianmeng closed his eyes and turned over due to the roar of the wind. He slid under the horse and was only half a step away from falling.

With a pale face, Gu Qianmeng had forgotten to scream, and moved her legs uneasily to hook the horse's back.

"I'm fine, please don't worry about me yet." Breathing heavily, Gu Qianmeng hung upside down, looking miserable. From the stands, only a hint of pink could be seen, his body was trembling, and he was holding on to the horse tightly.

My neck refuses to come down no matter what.

Perhaps it was uncomfortable to be hugged by Gu Qianmeng, Po Feng took in his breath and let out a long roar!

Gu Qianmeng was so scared that she peed!

Leng Qingcheng held the reins and moved away from the trap.

Gu Qianmeng knew that it would be fine if she let go now, but it also meant that she would fall to the ground and lose the qualification to compete.

Yan Meier said that love is her belief.

So for Gu Qianmeng, her persistence in not letting go is her belief in love.

However, as the back of his hand began to cramp up little by little, Gu Qianmeng didn't know if his faith would have to be shattered.

Maybe he couldn't stand it, so Leng Qingcheng pulled the horse and approached Gu Qianmeng step by step. He stretched out his hand and smiled softly at Gu Qianmeng, "Don't be afraid - give me your hand. Believe me, this is Qi Qianmeng."
Chapter completed!