Chapter 51 He Can't Put It Down

Yuan Shi's eyes flickered slightly, "Then I will give my concubine a massage."

Song Lieyin felt that a dog man would not be so kind.

Yuan Shi didn't intend to give her a chance to refuse.

With a light push with his big palm, he knocked the person down.

Song Lieyin struggled in vain, "Your Majesty, my hands are sore, you can lay my hands on me!"

Yuan Shi said with a good temper: "Okay."

His big palm was warm and thick, and the strength was neither light nor heavy. A sense of numbness spread along his wrist and spread all over his body.

Song Lieyin narrowed her eyes comfortably, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The corners of Yuan Shi's lips curled up, and his big palm followed her forearm all the way up to her shoulder, then turned around and walked down her back to stop on the willow waist that was not full of grip.

He couldn't put it down.

Song Lieyin slept like a dead man, didn't realize it, and didn't even know that he was eaten tofu by a certain wolfhound.

Yuan Shi felt that she was very incompetent, how could Xi Zuo dare to sleep so deeply, she was like a dead pig.

He picked up an ancient book and looked through it.

A certain puppy sleeping next to him turned over occasionally.

The atmosphere is peaceful and harmonious.

On the other side, the racecourse is still very lively.

Everyone didn't know that Yuan Shi had left.

Xue Dingshan bit the bullet and presided over the opening ceremony of the polo match.

He knew about the assassination during the horse race.

Originally thought that the competition would be terminated, Eunuch He sent word that His Majesty ordered everything to remain as usual.

When the drums sounded, the two teams immediately entered the arena.

Lan Meiren was dressed in an orange-red riding outfit, with her chin raised high, and she walked in the front with a look of absolute certainty.

The top of the club in her hand is inlaid with an opal the size of a pigeon egg, shining brightly in the sun.

On the other team, Lu Meiren played forward.

She seemed unhurried, with a very casual attitude.

Xue Dingshan threw the soft ball vigorously.

The polo game has officially started, and the drums are beating more urgently, adding to the tense and intense atmosphere in the arena.

The Lanmei took the lead and quickly grabbed the ball.

Her golf skills were really good. The soft ball jumped on her stick for more than 30 times without falling to the ground, and quickly approached the net.

Lu Meiren chased after her, seeming to want to grab the ball.

Lan Meiren swung his stick fiercely, and the soft ball flew up, drew an arc in the air, and fell steadily into the net.

"Lanmei scored a goal."

Lan Meiren glanced at Lu Meiren proudly, "Sister Lu, I've accepted."

Lu Meiren twitched the corner of her mouth.

Her game skills are actually higher than that of Lanmeiren, but she doesn't want to show off, so she keeps letting Lanmeiren play.

Next, the two teams basically maintained the rhythm of you scoring one goal and I scoring one goal.

Soon, the first half of the competition ended, and the Lanmeiers led by one goal.

She looked expectantly in the direction of the private room on the second floor, but she didn't see Yuan Shi's figure.

"Chun Xia, where is Your Majesty? Did you see Your Majesty just now?"

Chun Xia's eyes dodged, and she dared not say that she never saw His Majesty's shadow from the beginning to the end.

"Your Majesty, you were still there just now..."

Lan Mei was a little unhappy, "Go and ask, where is your majesty?"

Chun Xia hurriedly said: "Yes."

Ding Guogong hurried to Qionghua Courtyard, Liu Meiren was lying on the bed alone, her face was wrapped with thick gauze, only her eyes, nose and mouth were exposed.

He hurried forward, sniffed her breath, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The little palace maid came in with the soup and medicine and saluted respectfully.

Ding Guogong waved his hand, signaling her to give Liu Meiren the medicine quickly.

The little palace maid knelt by the bed, took a spoonful of spoonfuls, and after a long time of effort, she only fed a little bit.

Ding Guogong looked anxious, took the medicine bowl, opened Liu Meiren's mouth and poured the soup into it.

 Good night, babies~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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