Some timid girls in the crowd covered their eyes, too scared to look.
The competition was brutal, and the scene was even bloodier than imagined.
An Yuan'er looked at the oncoming horse hooves and wanted to dodge, but she couldn't muster any strength at all. She watched helplessly as the horse came toward her.
She asked herself: Will I regret it? What if I really become disabled?
An Yuan'er immediately denied it, saying that she had to take full responsibility for the decision she made.
Giving up without even trying is not in An Yuan'er's style.
"Little Yuan'er, danger!"
"Miss An."
"younger sister."
I heard many panicked and urgent voices around me.
An Yuan'er awaited the terrible tragedy in despair; at this point, no one could save her.
At the critical moment.
Facing the biting wind, the black-clad youth, like a demon from hell, descended instantly. With lightning speed, he swept up a cloud of dust and rode back to his horse with the two of them.
Feeling the familiar embrace and the warm body temperature, An Yuan'er felt as if she were dreaming.
Yi Chenli rushed over at lightning speed.
Li Gui was still muttering in my ear when, before she could finish speaking, the owner in the wheelchair had already vanished.
No matter how perfect the plan, as long as he encounters An Yuan'er, Yi Chenli can disregard it all.
Yi Chenli would do anything to protect her if she were in danger.
He had always presented himself as a weak man who knew no martial arts, but this time he used his martial arts in front of everyone.
Yi Chenli covered An Yuan'er with his cloak, and feeling the little one still shivering in his arms, he sighed softly: "Silly girl, it's alright. I'm here!"
He took the girl's small hand from under his cloak and gently kneaded it. He had rushed over, his hair was slightly disheveled from the wind, his obsidian-like pupils narrowed dangerously, and his exquisite and beautiful features were gorgeous and alluring.
"Round and round, if you don't behave, I can't take it anymore, you'll scare me to death." He pulled An Yuan'er's hand to his heart.
An Yuan'er pressed her hand against his chest and felt his heart beating abnormally.
The little girl, who hadn't cried even when trampled by horses' hooves, huddled under the man's cloak, her arms wrapped around his waist, and began to sob softly.
"Yi Chenli, I'm so scared... I almost died. I was so scared..."
He was clearly angry with her, but how could Yi Chenli say anything cruel?
"Okay, okay. It's all my fault for coming to rescue you so late. It's all my fault."
The world then realized that the Sixth Prince didn't only have one expression; his gentleness was reserved for only one person.
He doted on her with a gentle heart, indulging her arrogance, willfulness, and mischief, spoiling her no matter what she was like.
Once the pent-up emotions were released, all the pain from the injuries accumulated during the past few days of riding came rushing back.
An Yuan'er blinked her big, aggrieved eyes, her voice as ticklish as a kitten's. She whispered in Yi Chenli's ear, "Riding a horse is too hard, it hurts so much."
Yi Chenli pulled open her sleeves, revealing her two arms, which were originally fair and tender but were covered with scars and bruises.
If the arm is injured so badly, you can imagine the extent of the injury to the body.
Yi Chenli's brows furrowed with heartache. How could his little girl, who would cry at the slightest bump, endure such pain?
Yi Chenli would feel a hundred times worse than if he were injured.
He kept apologizing, saying that he had been too awkward these past few days and had been ignoring her. If he had noticed she was riding a horse earlier, she wouldn't have gotten hurt.
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