After a while, the two of them came to an empty grassland, and they could vaguely see deep and shallow horse hoof prints on the grassland.

In this wide space, people's hearts can't help but become heroic.

Zhao Qingyan grabbed the reins and took out the horse whip, and was very entertained, "How is the competition?"

Qiao Junxi looked at her leisurely. Although she couldn't bear to discourage her, she still said with a little playfulness: "Do you think I will feel accomplished if I beat you?"

Zhao Qingyan disagreed with his blind confidence. She shook the whip and looked heroic and brave, "Don't underestimate girls, you may not win me!" Zhao Qingyan was still very confident about her horse riding skills.

In fact, Zhao Qingyan learned to ride a horse because of Zhao Siyao. When she was traveling to the Inner Mongolia grassland that year, Zhao Siyao's appearance made Zhao Qingyan feel very handsome, "Who is a young man in a bright clothes and an angry horse, and a side hat is windy" seems to be the description of Zhao Siyao. So she insisted on learning to ride a horse. Later, she learned it.

"I'm not too small. How do you plan to compare?" Qiao Junxi asked lightly, with a smile in her eyes.

"Just go around this grass three times, the loser... sleep on the sofa or hit the floor tonight." Zhao Qingyan suddenly had an inspiration in his mind and said this proposal mischievously.

Qiao Junxi's eyes were stunned and she touched her chin with interest. The girl was gambled quite a bit. It seemed that he was going to give it all tonight's big bed. "If you lose, don't be fooled." Qiao Junxi joked, but it was a sense of doting.

Zhao Qingyan quickly set up the horse racing formation and said arrogantly: "Young Master Qiao San, don't underestimate the enemy." She sat steadily on the horse's back, her eyes shining with dazzling light, and she surged with sufficient confidence under the sunlight, buried deep in the corner of her eyes. At this moment, this calmness and confidence became her best armed forces.

Qiao Junxi felt that her aura immediately appeared.

After Zhao Qingyan shouted the command to start, the two of them rode their horses and whipped them at the same time, holding the reins in their hands, tightly clamping the horse's belly with their legs, galloping forward horizontally.

Zhao Qingyan naturally did not dare to underestimate Qiao Junxi's riding skills, but Qiao Junxi's performance exceeded her estimate. This was the first time she saw Qiao Junxi riding a horse. The king's posture was undoubtedly on the back of the horse, and his handsome appearance was not inferior to that of the ancient emperors who personally led the army.

Seeing that Qiao Junxi had surpassed her half a horse, Zhao Qingyan threw the whip hard and continued to speed forward.

Zhao Qingyan also brought great surprises to Qiao Junxi. The energetic and galloping Zhang Yang was completely different from the well-behaved and stubborn daughter who was usually a daughter. There were also her shouts of raising her horse, which was powerful and resounding in her ears, and soon she rushed up.

The quiet grassland became the arena for two people. The sunshine flowed freely on every inch of grassland, making the figures of two people galloping on horseback even more shining.

The final result is that Qiao Junxi is better.

"I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet." Zhao Qingyan readily recognized the result. She jumped off the horse, and there was no loss of bet in her eyes, and she was full of energy. She didn't want to occupy the bed, so it would be better to give the bed to Qiao Junxi in this way.

She thought this was the best way to spend a peaceful life tonight, but unfortunately she guessed the beginning but didn't guess the end.
Chapter completed!