I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 231 The angry look is also...cute to death

"Prince Qin's son wins!"

Emperor Yun Jing stood up and applauded, shouting "Yes" three times.

Wei Yan was sitting on horseback, wearing a bronze mask that covered his mouth and nose, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes, even if he won, he didn't look happy at all.

"It's exhausting me to death. Master, you don't know how to feel sorry for me." Zhao Xian rode the horse side by side with Wei Yan, and took off the mask on his face.

Compared to Wei Yan who didn't even have a single strand of hair messed up, Zhao Xian was sweating profusely and looked ashamed.

It was a coincidence that he drew lots to the opposing team against Wei Yan, and he thought that Wei Yan would give him some face, at least concede a goal, but in the end he was completely abused.

"You are not my daughter-in-law. I feel sorry for what you are doing." Wei Yan disliked Zhao Xian who was sweating profusely, and took a few steps forward on his horse.

Suddenly, as if aware of something, he raised his head to look at the field, and really saw his little fiancée looking at him with her chin resting on her hands.

Wei Yan smiled, got off the horse and went to talk to Emperor Yun Jing first, nothing more than to receive some rewards.

The next game is Wei Li's appearance, and Wei Yan can just sit aside and rest first.

Wei Yan looked at Shen Yuan who was sitting not far away watching the field, she was eating with her head down at the moment, Wei Yan told the little eunuch next to her, "Go and invite Princess Zhaohe here."

The little eunuch took the order and ran to watch the scene to invite Shen Yuan.

Just as Shen Yuan was about to get up, Zhong Ling grabbed her sleeve and said, "Princess, can I go with you to see the son? I haven't said a word to the son yet."

"Zhong Ling." Shen Yuan called Zhong Ling's name.

Zhong Ling was puzzled, and heard Shen Yuan say again: "You and I have never been friends, we are not that familiar."

Shen Yuan was in a bad mood, so she didn't want to entangle Zhong Ling any more. After saying this, she got up and left regardless of how embarrassing Zhong Ling looked.

Shen Yuan followed the little eunuch to Wei Yan's seat. Seeing Shen Yuan's displeasure, Wei Yan took her hand and asked her to sit beside him, "Who upset you?"

Shen Yuan pursed her lips tightly, but shook her head, but pursed the corners of her lips tightly and refused to say anything.She was angry with Shen Yu, not Wei Yan.

Seeing Shen Yuan's puffy look, Wei Yan pursed her lips and snickered, and the angry look...was so cute.

A red skirt made her whiter and tenderer, like a snow dumpling, Wei Yan couldn't help but leaned up to kiss her, and whispered in her ear: "What's the matter?"

Shen Yuan glared at him, "There are so many people watching!"

Wei Yan pinched her little face and said, "Tell me what you're angry with, or I'll keep kissing."

Shen Yuan directly pushed Wei Yan's face away with her hands, and said with a look of disgust: "Your face is sweaty, go away."

Seeing Shen Yuan's actions, the palace servants next to him were startled, and Princess Zhaohe was too bold, even daring to shove Shizi's face.

But instead of being angry, Wei Yan grabbed Shen Yuan's little hand and said, "Then wipe it off for me."

Shen Yuan twitched the corners of her mouth, just now she just made up an excuse, don't you know whether you are sweating or not?

But Shen Yuan still took out her handkerchief and wiped Wei Yan's face, "Hmph."

After being made such a fuss by Wei Yan, Shen Yuan put aside Shen Yu's affairs for the time being, took a grape and peeled it, and asked, "Are you going to play later?"

Wei Yan was not interested, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you play or not. Anyway, I have no interest in winning the championship. I don't have to have that picture of a horse."

A picture of a horse?
Shen Yuan ate a grape, and the picture of a horse sounded familiar, "The picture of a horse?"

"It's the picture of a horse made by Mr. Yu, a master craftsman in the palace of the previous generation." Wei Yan explained.

"Ahem..." Shen Yuan almost choked on the grapes when she heard it.

"How old are you and you can still be choked on a grape." Wei Yan patted her on the back lightly, muttering.

Shen Yuan looked sideways, and sure enough, Gu Xingzhi and Jiang Qiyu were accompanying Emperor Yun Jing, and Gu Xingzhi was still holding a scroll in his hand.

She is very familiar with that picture scroll, and it was framed by herself after she finished painting that year.

She still buried the authentic painting of the horse under the apricot tree in the Black Bamboo Garden, and what Gu Xingzhi is holding in his hand now is a fake of her painting back then!

Shen Yuan suddenly looked at Wei Yan with burning eyes, and said, "Wei Yan, you must win."

"Huh?" Wei Yan didn't quite understand Shen Yuan's motivation, he thought for a while and asked, "Do you want that picture of a horse?"

"En!" Shen Yuan nodded vigorously, with stubborn eyes, and emphasized again, "You must win!"

Wei Yan glanced at Wei Li who was on the polo field, smiled, and asked: "Then I will compare with Wei Li, who do you think will win?"

"You win!" If Wei Yan wins, the horse map will be Wei Yan's.What Wei Yan has is equivalent to what she has, so there is no need to be afraid that someone will find out that the picture of a horse is a fake one day.

If Wei Li wins, she still has to quietly go to Wei Li to ask for it. Wei Yan, a big jealousy, will definitely know, and there will definitely be troubles again at that time.

Shen Yuan answered without hesitation to please Wei Yan. Wei Yan fed Shen Yuan a grape, rubbed her head, and said, "Okay, we must win."

The sound of beating drums sounded again, this time Wei Li won a complete victory, several courtiers followed him, all rushing to curry favor with him.

Now that Wei Li is deeply favored by the saints, many people have started to stand in line with Wei Li, firmly believing that Wei Li will become the next crown prince.

When Wei Li came back from the racecourse, she saw Shen Yuan sitting next to Wei Yan at a glance, and subconsciously walked there.

Wei Yan seemed to notice that Wei Li was looking at this side, and suddenly lowered his head and said something to Shen Yuan beside him, and then saw Shen Yuan peel a grape for Wei Yan and feed it to his mouth.

Wei Yan bit Shen Yuan's hand on the grape, her phoenix eyes slightly closed, and the tip of her tongue lightly licked her fingertips.Shen Yuan suffocated for breath, the tingling sensation from her fingertips spread all over her body, her face was stained with a layer of rouge, and she quickly retracted her hands.

"It's so sweet." Wei Yan said with a smirk, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wei Li who saw this scene not far away, with pride in his eyes.

The last time Wei Li deliberately hugged Shen Yuan, he still remembered it in his little notebook.

Wei Li took a deep breath, turned his footsteps, and returned to Emperor Yun Jing first.

Shen Yuan rested her chin on one hand, saw Wei Li's lonely back, glanced at the complacent expression on Wei Yan's face, and said contemptuously: "Childish."

Wei Yan didn't justify himself, but stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Yuan's face again, it was so soft and slippery, it was hard to put it down.

"Wait here obediently, I'll win you the first place." Wei Yan took the bronze mask on the table and put it on, covering his mouth and nose, only revealing a pair of deep phoenix eyes.

Wei Yan stood up, Shen Yuan looked up at the man beside him, the sunlight painted a golden outline around him.

Shen Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly sighed in her heart: "So handsome..."

(End of this chapter)