Zhao Weiji has never seen Yan Hanyu's equestrianism, but his equestrian skills are exquisite, and few people in Beijing can beat him, so he naturally has the confidence to win. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he thought about what little trick Xu is little girl wanted to use to win him, he wanted to see it.

"You can use any horse you want, you can choose the horse here. Zhao Weiji said.

"Just use snowballs. ”

"Snowball?"

"Snowball is the prince's little white horse, and Tang suddenly gave it a name. "Yan Hanyu was named because of the snow-white body of that horse.

Zhao Weiji nodded, "Since it is the name you chosen, it will be called Xueqiu in the future." ”

Yan Hanyu asked, "Which foal does the prince plan to use to race horses?"

Zhao Weiji pointed to the black horse he had just ridden playing polo, this was his favorite ride!

"That's it!"

The horse's coat was brown and black, his mane was black and shiny, his body was muscular, his chest was deep and broad, and his hooves were vigorous, and he was taller than her on horseback.

When Yan Hanyu reached out and touched the horse, the horse was quite spiritual, nodded and sneezed loudly, and even shook his neck, his eyes squinted, arrogant, and he didn't take her in his eyes at all.

"Good horse!" Yan Hanyu spared no effort to praise.

"What do you think is good, give you a ride?"

"No need, the prince's snowball is docile, I'd better ride it. "She doesn't have the ability to conquer a difficult horse right now.

So the group got on their horses, held the reins, sat upright on horseback, and were ready to go.

I heard Zhao Kuan, who was holding a red flag next to him, holding the flag and saying, "Ready!"

Follow the flag down and begin.

"Drive!"

For a while, the horses were walking, the whips were loud, and the horses' hooves were splashing.

Yan Hanyu slowed down a few beats, and was still in place, but she turned her head to look at Zhao Weiji, who was also at the starting line, and she smiled.

Zhao Weiji only felt that this girl was so beautiful when she smiled, how could she still have the heart to compete, she originally wanted to let her.

Yan Hanyu grabbed the horse's pedal and started.

Zhao Weiji saw her running, so he took two steps slowly with the horse, but after he whipped the horse, he realized that the horse was not wrong.

Falling to a very far position behind, it aroused Zhao Weiji's competitiveness, he whipped the horse vigorously, but the horse only lifted the horse's hooves, and then fell, walking leisurely and leisurely very slowly, like walking a horse, just don't run. He pulled the horse's rope, and the next moment the horse's hooves rose forward, and the horse neighed, and the front hooves fell, but still did not run.

Yan Hanyu rode the horse and ran not far, thinking about it and stopping, she clutched the reins, folded back, and saw him whipping the horse vigorously, she couldn't help but raise her voice to remind, "Don't hit it vigorously, it can't run!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw the horse's hooves raised, Zhao Weiji held the reins tightly, and almost fell off the horse's back.

He was not in a hurry, tightened the reins, and when he was about to dismount the horse, his eyes saw Yan Hanyu looking anxious not far away, and his mind turned around, he let go of the reins in his hand, and the whole person rolled off the horse.

Zhao Kuan was the first to be shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Lord Wang!"

When Yan Hanyu saw him fall off the horse, he was even more frightened, and hurriedly got off the horse and ran to him.

The ground was full of mud, but Zhao Weiji didn't hurt it, he just rolled off the horse and looked very thrilling.

"Lord Wang!"

When Zhao Kuan went to help, Zhao Weiji raised his eyes and gave him a look, which made Zhao Kuan at a loss for a while, and his hand holding the master was a little stiff and stunned.

What did he do wrong?

"Are you okay?" Yan Hanyu was frightened, ran to him and asked anxiously.

"My subordinates went to the military doctor. Zhao Kuan hurriedly got up and was about to leave.

"Wait. "You have to do a full set of plays, Zhao Weiji was embarrassed, and his voice was out of energy, "Don't be in a hurry to find any military doctors, there are ready-made doctors here." ”

Zhao Kuan's half-lifted feet fell.

"Where do you hurt?"

"My arm hurts, my leg hurts. Zhao Weiji pointed to his arm and then to his leg.

"Let's call a military doctor. "Falling off the horse's back is nothing more than a traumatic injury, arm and leg pain, indicating that it is a traumatic injury, although Yan Hanyu understands the trauma, it is not convenient to treat in the end.

"You don't need a military doctor, just show me, show me this arm, it hurts, ouch, I don't know if it's dislocated?

Zhao Kuan understood it, how could the master of their family be injured and scream like this?

Ahem, this scene is a bit too much, right?

Yan Hanyu touched the bones from the wrist through his coat, and pinched it all the way to the shoulder blade, there was no sign of dislocation and broken bones, but when he raised his eyes to look at him, he saw his strange look.

"It's fine. She replied in a whisper.

Even the clothes showed no signs of scratching, and naturally the arms were not scratched.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuan didn't advance or retreat, and asked, "Has the prince been injured elsewhere?"

"My leg hurts, and my leg hurts, Hanyu, come and show me my leg. ”

Zhao Weiji sat on the ground and pointed to a leg casually.

Yan Hanyu was half-kneeling on the ground at this time and asked him, "Where?" ”

"Right here and here, twisted. Sister Hanyu, why don't you help me rub it, just rub it. Don't ask for a military doctor, find a military doctor to lose the face of this king, and you can fall off it on a horse, how will this king behave in the future! Sister Hanyu, don't you say? Sister Hanyu's medical skills are superb, this little injury is definitely nothing to Sister Hanyu!"

"Hands outstretched. Waiting for Zhao Weiji to stop talking, Yan Hanyu opened his mouth lukewarmly.

Zhao Weiji was nervous.

"Do you want to take the pulse?" Yan Hanyu spoke again.

"Yes, yes. "Even if it's packed, it's a complete set. Zhao Weiji stretched out his hand obediently.

As soon as Yan Hanyu touched his wrist, he stiffened and stopped moving.

"Relax. Two words came out of his mouth.

Zhao Kuan had an illusion at the moment, if their mighty and godly prince married Miss Yan, he would not be afraid of guilt in the future?

When Yan Hanyu's hand touched him, Zhao Weiji felt that he couldn't move, his body stiffened, his heart beat faster, and no matter how much emotion he had, he couldn't even explain himself.

All his emotions were hidden in his heart, and he didn't show them on his face.

The little girl's hands are thin and soft, he regrets letting the little girl ride a horse at this time, her delicate hands will hurt if she holds the reins, right?

Zhao Weiji's mind turned, Yan Hanyu was calm and let go.

A row of silver needles appeared in front of him, "Come, tell me where it hurts, help you get a few more stitches and it won't hurt." ”

Zhao Weiji took a breath.

"Yan, Yan, Miss Yan!" Zhao Kuan almost stammered.

A roll of soft silk where the silver needle was placed, Yan Hanyu withdrew his sleeve, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhao Weiji, "If you can say so many words in one breath, your legs will hurt!

A person who has been on the battlefield can't even control his horse? The pain of falling down can't stand it? The face is normal, and the pulse is normal, except that the pulse is a little urgent

Zhao Weiji knew that he couldn't hide it, and as soon as he touched the pulse, he knew that he was pretending, and the little girl's medical skills were really not three-legged cats!

"Tell me why my horse doesn't run?" (To be continued.) )