Chapter 1692 A Little Buddha
In fact, the queen mother doesn't know why she is so angry, she only knows that she is very angry!
very angry!
Lan Ma can only smile bitterly.
Not only did Emperor Junwu and the Empress Dowager pay attention to this matter, but so did Queen Dugu. A group of noble ladies gathered together to discuss this matter.
Because the stakes are too amazing.
And now the horse race is about to start.
Princess Saifeiluo's horse is a divine horse.
With a strong physique, sharp eyes, and shiny hair, it is one of the best horses on the grasslands, even better than Senna Khan's mount.
So as soon as the horse came out, everyone present looked at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu's horse was also brought out.
Originally, because the two horses were not together, the difference was not obvious, but now the two horses are standing on the same starting line, and the difference is clear at a glance when they are compared in a serious manner.
"Lightning, lightning, you don't need to run too fast this time, just use 30% of your speed." Princess Saifeiluo rubbed the head of her mount.
Lightning's intelligence is comparable to that of a seven- or eight-year-old child, so she can understand Princess Saifeiluo's words.
It glanced at Feng Wu's colt contemptuously, raised its chin arrogantly, as if looking at a small country hat, very dismissive.
Feng Wu, a slender colt, still had an injured right front hoof. Facing the contempt from his opponent, it actually... didn't care at all.
"It's really a Buddhist horse..." Feng Wu patted its head amusingly.
Competition competition is a momentum.
From the perspective of momentum, Feng Wu's colt lost.
"I'll call you Little Buddha in the future, okay?"
The little Buddha seemed to be too lazy to even roll his eyes. He glanced at Feng Wu, then continued to lie on the ground lazily, and yawned slowly.
yawn?
Yawning at this time?
Feng Wu was simply helpless.
But the other onlookers are not helpless, they are speechless!
Deeply speechless to the phoenix dance!
Such a disabled, scrawny, and lazy pony... Compare it with Princess Saifeiluo's god horse? Feng Dance is crazy! ! !
Princess Saifeiluo also felt that the victory was incompetent, and she frowned at Feng Wu: "How about you change a horse?"
Feng Wu is full of confidence: "Don't worry, our little Buddha will definitely win you."
Princess Saifeiluo rolled her eyes speechlessly. She knew what shameless boasting was?
"If you can win my family's lightning with this lazy horse... then I will lose all my wealth to you!" Princess Saifeiluo felt that this was simply impossible.
Feng Wu glanced at her: "Really?"
Princess Saifeiluo patted her chest: "It's absolutely true!"
Feng Wu: "Okay, okay, write it into the contract."
So, this additional clause was added to that contract.
The Senar Prairie believes in the god Allah, and the Junwu Empire believes in the god of war, so the contract is burned in front of the god of Allah and the god of war, and the contract is made, and no one can change it.
"let's start!"
whoosh-
Princess Saifeiluo's lightning was like real lightning, and it flew away with a whistle!
But the little Buddha of the Fengwu family——
She is not even on a horse now.
"Hey, can you get up after lying down for so long?" Feng Wu lifted her foot and kicked the foal's buttocks.
"Yawn—" was the foal's response to her.
Feng Dance: "..."
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