When Asrit heard this, his expression couldn’t show whether he believed his nonsense or not.

Qiao Xingnan felt that he should not believe it.

However, as long as the persona can be established, it does not matter whether he believes it or not.
Qiao Xingnan withdrew his hand.
The white horned horse was touched comfortably, and when he stopped touching it, it rubbed his clothes with its horn somewhat reluctantly.

Obviously, the man often touches these horned horses.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to get the other’s favor, the steward and Ilir simultaneously generated this thought.

You should know that when they first saw such expensive war horses, they were too nervous to move.

Asrit looked at the scene with no visible joy or anger on his face before hooking the corners of his mouth and saying softly, “Since Qiao and this horned horse get along so well, why not ride it, and we’ll go together to the back of the mountain for a stroll.”

Qiao Xingnan’s fingers placed on his side lightly moved.
This can not be.
He could only appease the horse and pose for pictures, but driving a horse was a bit difficult.

But as a courteous emperor, he could not refuse in any way.

The attendants soon brought the horned horse out from the fence, and Qiao Xingnan stroked the white horned horse soothingly.
In the corner of his eyes, he saw that Asrit had stepped into the stirrup and sat on the black horned horse, and his eyes were looking at him.

Qiao Xingnan’s body slightly tensed before he stepped on the stirrups to sit up, and his golden eyes looked back at the other.

Because he was more familiar with posing on a horse, Qiao Xingnan knew what action looked best sitting on a horse.
He was originally a novice horseback rider, but now at first glance, he actually does not fall behind.

Of course, he couldn’t afford to be scrutinized.

Qiao Xingnan slowly let the white horned horse walk beside Asrit, hypnotizing himself not to be nervous while trying to loosen up his muscles and not look too novice, and barely walking decently with Asrit towards the back of the mountain.

The back of the mountain was a forbidden place, and only the emperor could step in.

When the emperor of Arilance did not come here, everyone was not allowed to go near the back of the mountain.

The two emperors rode ahead, no one spoke, the atmosphere was quiet, and the subordinates behind them followed without making a sound.

Qiao Xingnan’s eyes were straight ahead.

He felt that his posture was too stiff to even turn his head.
The sound of a snake hissing came to his ears, and Qiao Xingnan’s fingertips moved slightly, and he looked over untraceably.

The snake raised by the tyrant was very excited to go up the back of the mountain.
The tip of the tail was wagging like a puppy, but without Asrit’s permission, the golden python suppressed its wild nature and coiled obediently on his arm.

“Won’t you let it go down and play?”

Qiao Xingnan’s voice sounded without trembling and seemed very calm.

Asrit glanced over his shoulder at Mo Jin, and his eyes seemed to have some unspeakable dislike.

“There are a few hot springs at the top of the mountain.
Wait until we get there, and then let it go to play.”

Asrit said casually, and then he raised his hand and clutched the tip of the golden python’s tail hard to remind the other that it was a snake.

Hot spring?

Qiao Xingnan nodded.
The white horned horse beneath him suddenly lurched.
He stiffened up and focused all his attention on the driving horse.

You can’t be distracted while riding.
Safety first, safety first.

At the same time, the subordinates behind them looked at the backs of the two emperors and began to communicate quietly.


Ilir raised his hand and touched Howard, his eyes signaling him to look at the white-robed man in front of him.

Howard’s eyes flickered slightly as he glanced at his brother.
He lifted his foot and moved to the side, gradually moving closer to the white-robed man.

Ster noticed someone getting closer to his side and clenched his ebony cane slightly.
He remembered that this man seemed to be the head knight of the tyrant of Arilance.

Was he coming for Zero?

Ster eyed the dark-haired man riding in front of him, poor master.
He should not have noticed that his fragile subordinate might have a little trouble right away.

Back in the Chaos card pool, Ster disliked having afternoon tea with a foreign race, they were really rude and distracting, but of course, there were exceptions among them.

Compared to the other races, the Wood race was much more elegant than the others.

For the sake of his Wood race friends as well as his poor master, Ster was still willing to listen to what exactly Howard wanted to do with Zero.

Howard observed the white-robed man while approaching the other without a trace.
He had a good sense for the white-robed man.

He was impressed that the white-robed man profoundly illustrated what being a silent and loyal knight means.

Moreover, the other party’s excellent stance last night was really amazing.

As the chief knight beside the emperor of Arilance, Howard has been stuck in a stage of combat power for a long time.
At this time, a very good opponent might be beneficial to his breakthrough.

Ilir was also aware of this situation of his elder brother, but his sword skills were not as good as his elder brother’s, and he could not help Howard at all.

It was under these circumstances that the white-robed man appeared, and it must be said that the timing was coincidental.

Inheriting the usual straightforwardness of his family, Howard approached the white-robed man and said in a low voice, “Ilir says you’re strong.”

“Do you have time for a match?”

No, not willing.

Qiao Xingnan was still focusing on the white horned horse underneath him, and when he heard these words, he almost lost his breath.

What did you want to do?

My Zero is really fragile ah!

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