Chapter 660
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So he controlled the horse's speed the entire time, maintaining the same speed as her. The black horse he was riding was right next to her red horse.
He slightly turned his head, admiring the appearance of her riding on the horse's back.
Her long hair was lifted by the wind and strands of it danced in the air. There were even a few strands of hair that were sent to his face by the wind, giving him an itchy feeling that made his heart itch.
"Ah Ning, your riding skills aren't that great, but your horse is truly a fine horse. It's not much different from my Black Cloud Snow Cover. I never thought that your West Chu would have this kind of good horse, where did you get it from?"
He was a person who knew horses and could tell that her date red horse was not ordinary with a single glance. He couldn't help praising it.
Chen Ning looked straight ahead, turning a deaf ear to his words.
Na Mu Cuo was not angry, he liked her serious personality, it was just like him.
Their horses were both fine horses and in the time it took for them to say a single sentence, they had already traveled fifty meters. They were getting closer and closer to the stone tablet and the words on the stone tablet were already reflected in their eyes.
Na Mu Cuo put away his smile. He and Chen Ning were together as their eyes were glued to the words on the stone tablet. While they were riding, they were secretly reciting it in their hearts.
There were clearly several hundred people here, but it was completely silent at this moment. There was only the sound of the two horses' hooves hitting the ground. "Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta", one sound after another, it was like a hammer hitting everyone's hearts.
The hearts of everyone in the West Chu stands were in their throats. The ministers were all nervous and depressed, they didn't have any hope of winning at all.
Now, they just hoped that they wouldn't lose too badly.
Some of the ministers had even begun to calculate where they would get the extra tribute if they lost the competition. This was double the amount of silver they were supposed to get!
"Ning 'er, you have to win! You have to win! " The Eldest Princess clenched her fists as she stood on the edge of the stands. She was cheering for Chen Ning in her heart, unknowingly saying this out loud.
Empress Dowager Zhou couldn't help glaring at her, but the Eldest Princess didn't notice it at all. Her eyes simply couldn't move away from Chen Ning's face and she was so nervous that she even forgot to breathe.
Although Mo Chuan didn't say a single word and his handsome face didn't reveal a single strange expression, only a careful person would notice that his sleeves were slightly trembling and the dragon robe on his back was slowly soaked in water.
The two horses ran at a very fast speed. In just a few breaths, everyone could see two figures flash by. The two horses had already reached the stands and passed the stone tablet before stopping at the same time.
According to the rules, after running past the stone tablet, the two of them were not allowed to look back at the contents of the stone tablet, so they both got off their horses.
In front of the two of them were two rectangular writing desks. On the desks were brushes, ink, paper, and an inkstone. Someone had already ground a pool of thick ink in the inkstone. On the table were two pieces of white paper.
But on Na Mu Cuo's table, what was prepared was not a brush, but a thick black charcoal stick.
Ye Ting Xuan stood in front of the table and revealed a faint smile to Chen Ning.
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