I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 232
On the polo field, the match between Wei Yan and Wei Li was the most anticipated match, and many people began to place bets in private.

Shen Yuan looked at the two people facing each other on the racetrack, and wondered if she should remind Emperor Yun Jing to let the imperial physician wait by the sidelines.

Wei Yan and Wei Li would fight almost every time they met, and they were always the kind who wouldn't stop fighting without seeing blood.

On the polo field, before the game started, everyone felt that sparks were already crackling in the air.

His Royal Highness Qi Wang and Shizi looked at each other, as if they had some deep hatred.

The little eunuch who was the referee bit the bullet and stepped forward, saying, "His Royal Highness, Prince Qi, the match is about to begin."

Wei Yan gouged Wei Li fiercely, Wei Li didn't show any good looks to him, and abducted his dear junior sister, and it was impossible for him to get along with Wei Yan peacefully in his life.

The two drove their horses back to the designated position, the drums on the sidelines were beating louder and louder, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster, and then the polo was thrown out.

Wei Yan drove the horse like a gust of wind, and grabbed the ball before Wei Li, but whoever's cane hit Wei Yan's dismounted horse and the horse's feet, this is a common thing in polo matches, The steed was a little uncontrollable in pain.

Wei Yan held the cane in one hand and the rein in the other to control the horse under him. His body was tilted, looking extremely dangerous, as if he might fall off the horse at any time, but even so, Wei Yan refused to let go of the ball .

Shen Yuan was startled, got up and shouted loudly: "Wei Yan!"

Wei Yan's phoenix eyes shone slightly, his black hair tied into a ponytail flew across the air, and the tear mole at the end of his eyes added a bit of evil and coldness to him at this moment, he waved the cane in his hand, and the polo passed the crowd straight Goal.

"One point for Prince Qin's son!"

Shen Yuan stood on the spot, staring blankly at the black figure on the field as if she had been frightened, until Wei Yan turned her head and smiled at Shen Yuan, indicating that he was fine.

"This level is nothing to Shi Ziye at all. The princess can rest assured and just sit and wait for Shi Ziye to come back." A brisk voice came from behind.

Shen Yuan turned her head and saw Liu Su who was disguised as an ordinary court lady, Yin Bao jumped from her arms to Shen Yuan's shoulder, and rubbed her affectionately.

Five goals determine the outcome of the polo match. Although Wei Yan took the lead to win one goal, Wei Li still has a chance.

Zhao Xian who was behind was also thankful that he was lucky enough to draw a team with Wei Yan, otherwise he would have been tortured to death by Wei Yan.

But soon, he found that confronting Wei Li was not an easy task.

It's not just that Zhao Xian couldn't keep up, the others also couldn't keep up with the speed of these two.Gradually, a multi-person polo match was turned into a one-on-one match by Wei Yan and Wei Li.

In the end, Zhao Xian reined in the reins directly, hooked shoulders with a brother of the opposing team and said: "Okay, okay, let's stay away, these two are too scary."

Others also agreed that if they got the ball, they would either be torn apart by Wei Yan's eyes, or be knocked off the horse by Wei Li.

The two went back and forth, the battle was tense, and each scored two points. In the last game, even Emperor Yun Jing couldn't help standing up and watching.

Shen Yuan plucked up her breath and shouted: "Wei Yan, we must win!!!"

Must keep her horse map!

Of course, Shen Yuan didn't have the guts to shout out the latter sentence.

Although the drums were loud, Shen Yuan's voice still reached Wei Yan's ears. Wei Yan smiled contemptuously at Wei Li, "I won't play with you anymore."

Wei Yan clamped the horse's belly and hit the ball with the rattan stick in his hand. Dust rose everywhere, and his whole body was like a fierce tiger awakened, with murderous aura in his phoenix eyes, as if there were thousands of troops coming.

Wei Li was suppressed by this murderous aura for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Wei Yan had already left in the dust.

Wei Li quickly turned around and chased Wei Yan, trying to stop the ball, but he couldn't catch up, and could only watch helplessly as the polo rolled into the goal.

"Prince Qin's son wins!"

Shen Yuan excitedly jumped up on the spot, seeing Wei Yan riding towards her on horseback, she lifted her skirt and descended the stone steps.

Wei Yan got off the horse and saw his little fiancée jumping towards him like a butterfly, and quickly reached out to catch her, "You are covered in dust and sweat, and you still jump up, don't cry and tell me that the skirt is dirty. "

To deal with Wei Li, Wei Yan still used some strength, his temple hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his face, and the soft armor on his body was also stained with dust.

How could Shen Yuan care about these things, she looked up at Wei Yan with burning eyes, her eyes were full of admiration, as if she was looking at some kind of savior.

Wei Yan took off the mask, and slowly raised his red lips, thinking that his effort was not in vain, if he knew that this would make Shen Yuan so fascinated, he should have let Shen Yuan see him playing Polo look.

Shen Yuan still didn't know what Wei Yan was thinking at the moment, like chanting scriptures, she repeated in her mouth: "A picture of a horse, a picture of a horse, a picture of a horse, a picture of my horse!"

The corners of Wei Yan's eyes twitched, he pinched Shen Yuan's face, and said with a ferocious expression: "Shouldn't you praise me now? You know the picture of the horse, can the picture of the horse have me?"

Shen Yuan took his hand, frowned and said coquettishly: "I just want it, you can get it quickly."

The forgery made her nervous, fearing that Emperor Yun Jing would suddenly want to unfold it to have a look, and then find out that it was a forgery, and start to thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of the real one.

If she is found at that time, it will be really hard to argue.

Wei Yan sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to follow Shen Yuan first, saying: "Okay, I see, you go back and sit down first, I'll bring it to you later."

Shen Yuan nodded obediently, but her eyes were still following Wei Yan, watching him being rewarded by Emperor Yun Jing, and then Shen Yuan was suddenly relieved when the scroll was handed over to Wei Yan.

The big stone in my heart fell down.

However, the next moment she heard Emperor Yunjing say: "I really don't want to give away this picture of a horse. This painting is my favorite one. I didn't expect it to be taken by you today. Let me unfold it." Look again."

Wei Yan still didn't know that the painting in his hand was a fake painted by Shen Yuan, so he handed the scroll to the palace servants next to him, and the two palace servants unfolded the scroll in front of Emperor Yunjing.

Shen Yuan gasped, and slowly tightened her hands holding Yin Bao, who was in pain, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Don't pull my fur, you will kill the fox!
Shen Yuan lowered her head, not daring to look at Emperor Yun Jing's expression, waiting quietly for the emperor's anger.

However, after a while, Emperor Yun Jing sighed: "As expected of the proud work of a generation of master craftsmen, these eight horses are so lifelike that they appear on paper, they are almost extinct. A Yan, this time is really cheap for you. It must be well preserved, and I will go to the Qin Palace to have a look when I have time."

"Yes, thank you Your Majesty for the reward."

(End of this chapter)