Xiao Lingyue was too lazy to argue with him and just said coldly: "This is a colt given to the Crown Prince by His Royal Highness. It's not up to you to decide how to raise it. Just listen to the Crown Prince."

The horse breeder said without thinking: "Of course the prince listens to me, all the foals here are raised by me."

Beibei couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Han Han said angrily: "Stand aside, I won't call you, and you are not allowed to speak."

Horse Keeper: "..."

He was choked and felt that his face was dull, but he did not dare to disobey the prince's order, so he had to step aside with an aggrieved look on his face.

Hanhan ignored him and turned around and asked: "Beibei, do you like this little white horse?"

Beibei nodded.

"Then I'll give it to you."

Han Han said with a smile on his face: "There happen to be two of them, one for each of us. How about we ride them later?"

Beibei couldn't help but feel a little moved, but he didn't speak yet.

The horse breeder next to him couldn't help it anymore: "Your Majesty, this is a horse given to you by His Royal Highness. It's hard to get a lot of money. How can you give it to an outsider casually?"

Hanhan was a little angry: "Didn't I tell you to shut up?"

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. I am also loyal. These two horses are really valuable. They are also the descendants of His Royal Highness King Yi's former war horses. Ordinary people cannot afford them in their lifetime. Don't be deceived by those who are interested and just give them to you casually."

Such a precious foal is given away.”

The horse breeder said loudly and glanced at Xiao Lingyue and Beibei.

There is no need to say who the thoughtful person in the words refers to.

Beibei's expression suddenly turned cold: "Are you saying that I deliberately deceived Hanhan's horse?"

The horse breeder said contemptuously: "Young master, if the prince hadn't brought you here personally, you might never have seen such a good purebred horse in your life. Take a look at it. It's enough to satisfy your eyes. You'd better not be too greedy."

"good"

The implication behind these words was as if Beibei was deliberately tricking Hanhan into giving him the precious pony.

Beibei's voice was cold: "Do you think I care about you?"

Xiao Lingyue stepped forward and looked at the horse breeder with cold eyes: "Say what you said again."

The horse breeder subconsciously shrank his neck and said unconvinced: "My slave is not wrong..."

"Shut up"

Han Han's face, which had always been smiling, turned cold, and looked at the horse breeder sternly: "Who gave you the courage to say that about Beibei?"

"Your Majesty, this servant is just..." The horse breeder still wanted to argue.

"Kneel down for me"

Hanhan's eyes were sharp, and his childish voice was filled with authority.

The horse breeder scratched his neck and did not move.

Han Leng laughed: "Why, I have trouble speaking."

The horse breeder reluctantly knelt down and argued: "I am also loyal to the Crown Prince. I consider why the Crown Prince favors outsiders but does not believe me."

"You dare to talk nonsense, give me twenty slaps" Han Han was furious.

The horse breeder was dumbfounded. He saw that Han Han was really angry. He didn't want to slap himself in the mouth, so he immediately softened his posture and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It was my servant who said the wrong thing. Your Majesty, please forgive me this time."

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"thirty"

Looking at him coldly.
Chapter completed!