Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 52 It's so hard to lose!
"Puchi—"

Liu Meiren suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and her body trembled subconsciously, as if in extreme pain.

Duke Ding was shocked.

"Quick, hurry up and call the imperial physician."

The little maid hurriedly stumbled and ran out.

Duke Ding held Liu Meiren's hand urgently, "Ling'er, Ling'er, you have to hold on!"

Liu Meiren seemed to be returning to the light, and opened her eyes.

She called weakly, "Father..."

Seeing that she was awake, Duke Ding quickly asked, "Ling'er, did you instruct the hidden guard to assassinate Song Meiren?"

Liu Meiren couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

She sobbed: "Father, save me, save me..."

Duke Ding was upset, "Ling'er, hold on, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

Liu Meiren tilted her neck and was completely out of breath.

Ding Guogong seemed to have been hit in the head by someone, and only then did he understand the profound meaning of Xiao Fuzi's words just now.

"It's over, it's over, God is going to destroy my Duke Dingguo's mansion!"

In the racecourse, the polo match is still going on.

Yu Meiren sat in an inconspicuous corner with a calm expression.

However, only she knew that her palm was already icy cold.

Si Zhu quietly came over and said softly: "Master, it's done."

Yu Meiren exhaled a foul breath, turned her head a little stiffly, "Are you sure?"

Si Zhu nodded.

Yu Meiren shook her hand in satisfaction, "Well done, thank you for your hard work."

On the field, Lu Meiren scored another goal.

She said helplessly: "Sister Lan, if you don't work hard, you will lose!"

Lan Mei was unhappy, Yuan Shi never showed up, she was not in the mood to play at all.

If she hadn't been worried about having so many viewers, she would have wished to leave immediately.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, His Majesty can't see it anyway."

Lu Meiren smiled and said: "That's not okay, my sister doesn't want to be said that the victory is not martial arts! My sister can do it, and cooperate! Maybe your Majesty will find out in the future, and there will be rewards!"

Lanmei's eyes lit up when he heard "reward".

She felt that what Lu Meiren said made some sense. His Majesty has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. Maybe he was delayed by something at the moment. He would definitely ask about the results of today's competition when he was done with work.

Thinking of this, Lan Meiren regained some fighting spirit.

Seeing Lan Meiren rushing out with the ball, Lu Meiren pouted, "It's hard, it's really hard to lose!"

"The Lanmei scored another goal."

"..."

After a quarter of an hour, the game ended, and the Lanmeiers won a small victory.

Yu Meiren stepped forward gracefully, "Congratulations, Sister Lan, I never thought that my sister's golf skills are so good."

Lanmei is proud of herself.

She pretended to be modest and said: "No way, it's just a random beating."

Yu Meiren admired, "My sister is so good at beating casually, if it's serious, wouldn't it mean that those young masters are no match for my sister."

"I really envy my sister, but unfortunately I'm not in good health, and I can't even ride a horse."

Lan Meiren didn't have much contact with Yu Meiren in the past, but now she suddenly felt that she was very suitable for her, and even the depression in her heart caused by Yuan Shi's absence was slightly calmed down.

She echoed: "Sister Yu has outstanding literary talents, and I heard that she can write good handwriting. My sister is also very envious!"

The two admired each other, and hated seeing each other like sisters.

On the other side, Xu Meiren sighed, "Sister Lu, you obviously can win, why let her?"

Lu Meiren didn't care and said: "If she wants to show the limelight, let her do it."

(End of this chapter)