"good!"

Qin Ye gave the final word and immediately took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured the fine powder into his palm.

"Young Master Yang, everyone, look carefully. This horse is the one the young marquis rode just now. Look at its hind legs. Is there anything unusual?"

As she finished her words, everyone looked over.

The horse's legs were covered with fine, neatly groomed hair, and the long mane on its tail was combed meticulously. It looked beautiful and handsome, and there was nothing unusual about it.

No rush.

Qin Ye walked forward and rubbed the special medicine powder on the horse's legs.

A strange phenomenon occurred~

I saw that the right hind leg, which was originally covered with dense hair, slowly showed three or four long, tangled marks...

"this?!"

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Qin Ye took out the long whip and said, "This is the long whip that Young Master Yang used when he was racing horses just now."

She wrapped the whip around the horse's hind legs, and the two marks matched perfectly!

It fits perfectly without any gap!

"It's you!"

Seeing this, Ling Qianyi stepped forward angrily: "No wonder there was a sudden force pulling me from behind when I was riding the horse just now, and I almost fell off the horse. It turned out that you were playing tricks on me!"

Yang Wencheng panicked immediately.

He could never have imagined that this veiled woman in white was so capable.

But, he can't admit it, how embarrassing is that?

"Yang Wencheng, you can't afford to lose, do you have any shame? Fortunately, you are the son of the Minister of Rites, and this is what the Minister of Rites taught you!" Su Mu spitted with disdain.

"Shameless thing!" Ren Anran sneered.

"Bah!" Du Ning blushed.

Seeing that the evidence was irrefutable, the young ladies who were watching cast contemptuous and disdainful looks at Yang Wencheng:

"I never thought that Young Master Yang would be this kind of person."

"Your methods are despicable and not worthy of being on the stage. Do you still have the nerve to challenge the young marquis?"

"I have never seen such a shameless and incompetent person in my life..."

Yang Wencheng panicked, "I...I..."

One mouth cannot fight against so many mouths. A spit from each of them can drown him to death.

"I……"

He dodged his gaze for a few times, and suddenly shouted at Qin Ye:

"Where did you come from, you little bitch? How dare you tamper with the horses and frame me? Tell me! Were you instructed by Ling Qianyi?"

With a stern shout, he made a beautiful "slander".

Ling Qianyi said coldly: "Everyone is watching here, and everyone has seen it. Everyone knows who is the one who did it."

Yang Wencheng seemed to have grasped a small handle and shouted even louder:

"You defend this woman!"

"Sure enough, you two are in the same group!"

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly rushed forward, and when Qin Ye was not paying attention, he pulled the veil off her face.

Swish——

Qin Ye just felt a chill on his face.

hiss!

There was a sound of people sucking in cold air.

The woman's extremely ugly face...

Princess Chen!

"What are you doing!!" Ling Qianyi rushed forward angrily, snatched back the veil and put it back on Qin Ye's face.

He lost the game and still showed no respect for others. How dare a scum like Yang Wencheng still live in this world!

"Qin Ye..."

"It's Qin Ye from Prime Minister Qin's residence..."

When Yang Wencheng saw that extremely ugly face, he seemed to have turned the tables and raised his chin proudly, "Oh, who was it? It turned out to be the noble Princess Chen~~"

A sarcastic tone.

But, the next second, the discussion among the crowd was like a boiling pot:

"I heard that Qin Ye saved the old lady of the palace. She knows medical skills!"

"So, what she put on the horse's legs just now was medicine powder. She didn't wrongly accuse Young Master Yang. Young Master Yang really did play tricks on her!"

"Young Master Yang is so shameless!"

"Master Yang? Just call him Yang Wuzhi, ugh!"