Three days later, at the school grounds on the outskirts of Beijing.

Song Yu and Ning Ziqing stood under the scorching sun with their hands clenched and half squatting to practice the horse stance.

After just one cup of tea, Song Yu was already so tired that he was sweating profusely. Ning Ziqing beside him was biting his lips and feeling annoyed.

"Mr. Song, what have you done to Sister Cao these days? You're fine with that. Why are you being dragged here to practice martial arts with me?"

"Third Miss, it's hard to explain. Miss Cao came to visit me in the middle of the night three days ago. She said she was worried that I was too weak and asked me to come to the school to practice martial arts with her. I... couldn't refuse!" Song Yu looked helpless.

"I really regret helping you now!"

"Miss Third, it's too late to regret now. We are already grasshoppers tied to a rope. If we want to practice, let's practice together!"

"Song Yu, stand firm on your feet, don't shake!" Cao Yanyan was always supervising the two of them.

"Okay, just practice! I am a good person and will do my best to send Buddha to the West. I will make things happen for you two as soon as possible!" Ning Ziqing took a deep breath and tried to hold on.

An hour later, the two collapsed beside the weapons rack.

"Sister Cao, can I not come tomorrow? I really can't bear it!" Ning Ziqing, who was breathing heavily, was still regretting that Cao Yanyan had deceived her into coming here today. He originally told her that he would teach her how to ride a horse today. Who knew? He was dragged to the school grounds to practice martial arts with Song Yu.

Cao Yanyan said that one of her and Song Yu was weak and the other was in poor health. For the sake of their safety and health, she was ready to teach them martial arts.

Ning Ziqing forced a smile, but her teeth itched with hatred in her heart. Cao Yanyan was obviously embarrassed to be alone with Song Yu, so she pulled her in as a backing up.

But she really didn't like practicing martial arts, and secretly scolded the second prince. Why did she insist on marrying Cao Yanyan? Wouldn't it be nice to marry a young lady from another aristocratic family?She had to be allowed to take a trip through this muddy water.

Now the old and new grudges are combined, and the second prince cannot be let go.

After half a day of hard training, Cao Yanyan was basically satisfied with the performance of the two of them, and planned to take them to the racecourse to ride horses after lunch. Ning Ziqing originally wanted to go home, but when he heard that he was going to learn horse riding, he suddenly became energetic again.

Song Yu on the side was so exhausted that he could hardly bear it anymore. Just as he was about to speak, Cao Yanyan gave him a stern look and immediately closed his mouth.

It's strange to say that after returning from Sifang Building that day, Cao Yanyan could neither stand nor sit. Song Yu's face always flashed in her mind. She couldn't eat well or sleep well for several days in a row. She was always worried about Song Yu. Yu's body.

She also excused herself from illness and asked Cao Huan to invite an imperial doctor who was familiar with him to treat her.

After taking her pulse carefully, the imperial doctor said there was nothing wrong with Cao Yanyan and asked her not to think too much and relax.

Then Cao Yanyan asked the imperial doctor, saying that a friend of mine was allergic to fragrant powder and the like, and whether this disease could be cured.

The imperial doctor told her that if her friend exercises regularly and improves his body, the disease will be alleviated. Cao Yanyan was right. Song Yu's body was indeed too weak and could be blown away by a gust of wind.

So one day she broke into the Song Mansion under the cover of night and slipped into Song Yu's room. Song Yu, who was reading a book, was frightened and overwhelmed by the sudden visit of Cao Yanyan.

"I just came to see how you were doing!" Cao Yanyan touched her head and looked away awkwardly.

"Thank you, Miss Cao, for your concern. I'm fine!" Song Yu smiled gently at her.

"That's good. You can go to the school grounds to find me in three days. I'll teach you... to practice martial arts with the little fairy!" She mustered up the courage to say this and looked at Song Yu's somewhat surprised face.

"Would it be too much trouble for Miss Cao?" Song Yu looked hesitant.

"No trouble... no trouble, I'm your good friend, how can I be in trouble!" Cao Yanyan's eyes were clear, and when she smiled, her lips were full of joy.

Song Yu looked startled. She just said that she regarded him as a good friend.

His heart warmed and he replied firmly to Cao Yanyan.

"I will definitely go!"

Cao Yanyan turned around and left happily, not hearing Song Yu behind her telling her to be careful.

In the afternoon, the three of them came to the racecourse, and Cao Yanyan took out her handsome brown horse.

"It's called Zhui Feng, and it runs very fast. Little fairy, do you want to try it?" Cao Yanyan stopped in front of Ning Ziqing, and Ning Ziqing happily jumped up and gave it a try.

Cao Yanyan helped her get on the horse and taught her how to put on the stirrups. Then she pulled the horse and led Ning Ziqing slowly around the racecourse, letting Ning Ziqing get a feel for it first.

Ning Ziqing was very excited. Under Cao Yanyan's guidance, she tried to gently pinch the horse's belly with her calves. Cao Yanyan let go of the horse's rope and the horse began to trot. Ning Ziqing tightened the reins and finally experienced the joy of riding a horse.

"Third Miss, come on!" Song Yu encouraged her from the side.

"Nerd, you come and ride a horse too!" Several young masters from aristocratic families suddenly came up behind them, led by Qi Chengze, the second young master of the Duke of Qi, who stared at Song Yu with evil intentions.

"Song Yu, ignore him, come here quickly!" As soon as Cao Yanyan saw that it was Qi Chengze, she immediately climbed over the fence and waved Song Yu over.

"Hey, Miss Cao, you're here too!" When Qi Chengze saw Cao Yanyan, a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Second Young Master Qi, you are really haunting me. Why are you everywhere!" Cao Yanyan said with contempt on her face.

"The racecourse doesn't belong to your Cao family, why can't I come here!" Qi Chengze walked towards the fence, and several young men from aristocratic families also surrounded him.

"Miss Cao, do you want to have a race today? I have a new horse that can run much faster than your Chasing the Wind." Qi Chengze showed off.

A servant came over leading a tall white horse. The horse was much taller than the others in the racecourse. It had a round back, thick and strong limbs, and was covered in snow-white fur without any stray hairs. Under the sunlight, it sparkled like a piece of silver armor.

Cao Yanyan was stunned. This was not a rare war horse from Qian Ye Kingdom. How could Qi Chengze have it?

"Where did you get this horse? If I remember correctly, there is no such horse in the palace. Qi Chengze, you'd better tell the truth!" Cao Yanyan said with a stern face.

"This is my newly bought horse. I didn't steal it or rob it. What? Miss Cao is jealous that I have such a horse. If you are afraid, just give up early. I will not laugh at you!"

"Qi Chengze, if you don't talk so shamelessly here, will I be afraid of you?" Cao Yanyan whistled, and Zhui Feng ran back with Ning Ziqing on his back.

"Compare to compare."

"Little fairy, you come down first, I'll have a fight with him!" Cao Yanyan stretched out her hand to help Ning Ziqing. Qi Chengze saw that Ning Ziqing was there, and he wanted to win against Cao Yanyan so that he could avenge his shame.

"Miss Ning San, long time no see!" He gave a flattering salute to Ning Ziqing. When the young masters saw the beautiful Ning Ziqing, they also began to show their attentiveness.

Just as several people were surrounding them, the white horse behind him suddenly broke free from the rope and rushed into the fence with all his strength, startling Zhui Feng on the side.

Zhui Feng neighed and ran after the white horse. Ning Ziqing tightened the reins in panic, and the galloping horse jolted her left and right.

"Little fairy, lean forward." Cao Yanyan exclaimed and quickly rolled in, running anxiously to catch up with the horse.

"Miss Third, Miss Cao, be careful!" Song Yu grabbed the fence and shouted to them worriedly.

The two horses ran faster and faster. The white horse was indeed a war horse. It ran like lightning, leaving Zhui Feng behind by a long way. Ning Ziqing held on to the reins tightly, fearing that he would be thrown off.

Her hands were aching from being strangled, and she almost let go. Cao Yanyan ran beside Zhui Feng, trying to get on the horse, but she was afraid that Zhui Feng would startle her again and throw Ning Ziqing off.

"Hold my hand!" Cao Yanyan struggled to keep up with Zhui Feng's speed, reaching out to Ning Ziqing to pull her down.

Ning Ziqing tried several times without success. She held the reins with one hand and reached out to Cao Yanyan with the other. Seeing that her hands were about to touch, her heart skipped a beat and she let go of the reins, but did not hold Cao Yanyan's hand. She lost The center of gravity of the body was about to fall down.

"what……!"

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