"I keep my word, but I can't keep my word! It depends on what conspiracy you want to play!" Qingfeng frowned, flicked his sleeves and robe, and the horse dung stuck to his body fell to the ground.

Jiugong Qiuqiu secretly smiled in her heart: You have to thank me for not being so cruel and just letting you lie down in a pile of dry horse dung. If it's wet horse dung, I guarantee you won't be able to eat for three days!

"I only ask for one thing, and that is not to punish me for what happened today!" Jiugong Qiuqiu swept away his pitiful look and said with high spirits.

"you……"[

Qingfeng was so angry that her face was like a palette, turning black and white in turns, staring straight at Jiugong Qiuqiu's sullen face, unable to get angry.

Jiugong Qiuqiu raised her head provocatively and looked at him sideways, her posture saying: Since you keep your word, I am not afraid of you!

Qingfeng looked at her for almost a quarter of an hour. The surroundings were quiet. The guards' faces and hands were all covered in sweat. The atmosphere was so weird!

The grass on the grave of the rude servant who dared to look at Prince Feng like this before was already several feet high!

The current young deputy general didn't seem to take Prince Feng's majesty seriously, and still looked like he had nothing to do with me.

But their Prince Feng admired him so much, he was such a tortured master!

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Qingfeng raised his head and laughed wildly: "What a clever and arrogant boy! Today's matter will be as you wish, let it go!"

After that, he led the crowd and left in high spirits.

"Congratulations, coach!" Jiugong Qiuqiu shouted obediently from behind.

Hehe, I'll make you fall into pieces!

I want you to ask me to clean the stable!

Make you look good!

In the third round, Jiugong Qiuqiu won a small victory!

The stable is locked, and it happens every day.

Ever since Qingfeng stumbled that day, she never came to Jiugong Qiuqiu again.

Jiugong Qiuqiu felt relaxed and leisurely every day. After finishing what he had to do, he wandered around and made friends with the officials in charge of the horses in the stable. He became familiar with the horses' temperament and learned a trick.

How to identify good horses and bad horses.

During these days, whenever they had free time, Dan Bisheng and the Yuan brothers would come over and take her out to drink, thinking about the hard work of training in the school field, and they were fucked up by their superiors.

It's nothing more than marching on horseback, forming formations, lining up troops, and charging to kill. It's like this every day, nothing new.

It's so annoying.[

In his tone, he missed training with Jiugong Qiuqiu. After that, he asked Jiugong Qiuqiu when he could return to the school.
Chapter completed!