ch 57 Poor Rosie's Feelings
Fantasy · Dancing Water Sleeves
Rosie could not even utter a neigh. Can you please consider my feelings…
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It was to be expected that the horse would have a less stellar performance during the race since her concern was more on her life than the race itself—basically, she would turn around every thirty meters and stagger every twenty steps. From the start of the competition, she kept an eye on the smiling Ye Shuang, who followed the competition from the side-line. The mare was deathly afraid that the young woman would suddenly go berserk as she had done at the stables…
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Although Ye Shuang was a powerful martial artist, she did not have any threatening presence like those masters in Xuanhuan web novels. Furthermore, she still maintained her soft and kind voice; therefore, the dumb horse didn't feel threatened in any way. In contrast, it nuzzled its head into Ye Shuang's palm to rub against it twice. I might not understand it, but you sure can count on me!
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ch 56 No Wonder She's So Perfect
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After the brief conversation, Ye Shuang realized the young man was an honest man, a rare breed in today's society. Probably because horse-racing was a closely-knit and self-sufficient society that was independent of the society at large, the young man did not pick up the tactfulness of common city dwellers. Ye Shuang found herself comfortable in his presence, and she nodded easily. "Sure, the stables are open to all the guests after all. Her stable is the one at the very end. She stands out because she is the one with a brown-red coat and at least 1.6 meters tall, practically a giant among the rest… Or should I come along with you?"
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After the brief conversation, Ye Shuang realized the young man was an honest man, a rare breed in today's society. Probably because horse-racing was a closely-knit and self-sufficient society that was independent of the society at large, the young man did not pick up the tactfulness of common city dwellers. Ye Shuang found herself comfortable in his presence, and she nodded easily. "Sure, the stables are open to all the guests after all. Her stable is the one at the very end. She stands out because she is the one with a brown-red coat and at least 1.6 meters tall, practically a giant among the rest… Or should I come along with you?"
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The caretaker immediately prepared a new stable for 'Miss Rosie'. Probably because the VIP jockey was there, the originally feisty mare was unusually obediently; she followed every given order compliantly. The caretaker sighed in relief while being impressed by the VIP jockey's presence, but the jockey himself frowned with dissatisfaction. How are we going to win if you're as dispirited as this‽
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He brushed the incident off and moved into the stable and patted the curiously obedient mare lovingly. "Tired after you vented everything? Such a feisty little girl… Just hold on for a few more hours, then we'll be able to return home. After today's race is over, Daddy will help you escape from this little cage."
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However, based on her improved sense of taste, she could ascertain that taste of the place did match the price of the menu. The prawn dumpling was sweet and supple; the half-transparent skin was as white as snow and as thin as paper. The prawn filling shimmered within it as if it could burst out at any moment. The siu-mei's skin was as thin as a wavering leaf, the filling bursting with juices. The char-siew bun was baked to a golden perfection, the outer layer was crisp to the touch, and the meat filling was tender and bounced heavenly on one's tongue.
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Ye Shuang was depressed beyond words. "You've watched too many television shows. Optimization of the body and the mind is all I've got, and that is attached to this sex-changing side effect… If you like it so much, how about a trade‽"
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The whole family had lost their appetite, thus they sat there, quietly waiting for the unconscious new son to wake up.
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"It's too early to worry about Princess Neoma's future, Your Majesty," Kyle consoled him. "And I don't think Princess Neoma will allow you to choose her husband for her anyway."
Fantasy · sola_cola
Orange lifted his gaze and started to panic upon meeting the man's sharp eyes. After a while, he began to calm down and was no longer as fierce. "Meow."
History · zetsubouaichan
Qin Zhi Hao had no choice but to have Yu Feng to work for him.
History · zetsubouaichan
There was an array around the tower where the Emperor will officiate the event. Those who were with martial arts will not be able to enter this tower or they will die. Only the members of the imperial family knew how to disengage this array to enter and exit the tower safely.
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Because of this spy, the identity of the men who worked under him was in danger. With their identity exposed, Qin Zhi Hao was worried that the enemy would be able to intercept his messages before it could be delivered. If something happened to the Emperor during this event, he might not able to keep his life.
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In fact, it was not as if Yu Feng was not tempted to take the scary man's offer. She dreamed of having a life where she did not have to worry about food. However, Yu Feng knew that once she agreed and have too many contacts with the authorities, sooner or later, her identity will be exposed.
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"Han Chu!" One could hear boiling anger in his lowered voice. Looking at the group of girls who were waiting for him to take several steps forward for them to mock him, Mr. Fang suddenly felt like the light had been taken away from his life. "Didn't you say this foreigner is the best horse rider?"
Release that Man
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