The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1294

Chapter 1294: 630 The King’s Return! (Third Update)

Gu Jiao turned around, her expression indifferent as she faced the six despicable guests of Mingxin Hall, "Is there something?"

The man with the square face walked towards her with a smile, speaking amicably, "You are new to the Academy and might not know that the horses in this stable have been picked over by others. The horses in the next stable are the top-quality ones, do you want to try one out?"

"No," Gu Jiao said.

The square-faced man was taken aback and then sneered mockingly, "Are you scared?"

Gu Jiao ignored him.

How come this person isn’t playing by the rules?

However, perhaps even the heavens were helping them, as the teacher for Gu Xiaoshun’s class had rescheduled, coming to join the martial arts teacher’s Horse Archery Class instead. As a result, there were not enough horses in the stable.

When the last horse was led away, Gu Jiao and a few other students from Mingyue Hall could only go to the neighboring stable to choose a horse.

The man with the square face made frantic eye signals to his companions.

Understanding his intention, they sneakily opened a certain pen and hooked out the bridle with a hook.

When there were only two horses left in the pen, the square-faced man grabbed one of the reins, "I’ll take this horse!"

He led away the brown horse.

Gu Jiao looked at the docile white horse that was left, said nothing, and led it out by its reins.

But after walking a few steps, she sensed that something was off.

The sound of the horse’s hooves was strange!

The horse that came out was not the white horse, but a black horse that emerged from the shadows.

There should have been a rail where the black horse was, but it had been opened at some point.

The white horse shivered in fear, while the black horse, with a wild and murderous aura, walked slowly towards Gu Jiao as if it was a king among ten thousand horses.

"Hahaha! What do you think has happened to him now? Was he kicked to death by that horse?"

On the grassland, the square-faced man laughed uproariously.

That wasn’t a horse fit for lessons at all, but an untamed king of horses.