"Since the girl can't tell her origins, of course she won't sell her!" said the brown-black man.

"She is the princess I will marry in the near future!" In the bright night sky, a cheerful and cheerful answer came. Yuanfeng, dressed in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan, strode over, with Tiny Cao following closely beside him.

, a hint of sourness appeared on his face, and then disappeared into a clear smile.

"Yuanfeng! You..." Xiao Qiao looked at Yuanfeng in surprise and was speechless for a moment. What nonsense was he talking about? What kind of princess was she? She had never thought about it. "I have met Prince Ping!"

The black man's face was slightly startled, he clasped his hands and saluted politely. He and Yuan Feng had met during the martial arts competition. At that time,

At that time, Yuan Feng calmly sat aside, waving a folding fan, with a detached and free temperament that made everyone drunk and I woke up alone. And he had heard of Yuan Feng's deeds, and he was a person he admired, but

Yuanfeng gives people the impression that he is the kind of unpredictable and secretive person. It is difficult for ordinary people to guess what he is thinking in his heart.

"No need to be polite!" Yuan Feng smiled casually, looked at him and said, "I wonder how much Mr. Qiu is willing to pay before he is willing to sell this horse to me!"

"This, Your Majesty, I don't mean that. This is not about money at all!" This person is Qiu Shanke, who won the second place in the martial arts examination and is currently the Minister of War.[

"Since it's not about money, what is the problem? My princess has taken a liking to this BMW, and she hopes Master Qiu will give it to him!" Yuanfeng smiled brightly, walked to Xiao Qiao's side, and put his left hand on his

He put her on Xiao Qiao's shoulders, half-hugged her into his arms, and looked at Xiao Qiao with a look of love on his face.

Seeing how loving the two of them were, Qiu Shanke didn't know what to do for a moment. He closed his eyes and said in embarrassment: "This flaming horse is what my father left behind! It has followed my father on the battlefield for many years. I,

I really can’t bear to sell it! I hope the prince will not embarrass me!”

"Oh, so Master Qiu doesn't want to give me this portion of thin noodles?" A trace of sinisterness flashed across Yuanfeng's face, his eyes gradually turned cold, and there was a hint of aggression in his tone.

"Yuanfeng, forget it, I still don't want it! Although I like this horse very much, since it is something left by Mr. Qiu's father, it must be very commemorative! I, we better not want it!" Xiao Xiao
Chapter completed!