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The scene of the polo competition is much more lively than in the morning, looking at the sassy and heroic posture of the horse galloping on the field, people can't help but have a little blood in their hearts, no longer simply looking forward to the results of the competition, more people are concerned about the competition itself.

The stick waved a neat trajectory, and the horse galloped past, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust, but no one paid attention to the elegance of the nobles at this time, and no one paid attention to whether the smoke and dust would stain their brocade clothes, and their sweaty faces were confident and flying.

"Wei XII, where the hell are you going? Lao Tzu is here! I'm blind! An Shijin roared with a crescent-shaped staff.

Wei Txi, who had a delicate face, was very aggrieved: "Boss, it was someone from the Xianwang Mansion who hit my stick, and I will miss the ......."

There was a race against time on the field, but there was not much time left for them to hold them accountable, and before listening to his explanation, An Shijin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and rode his horse towards the most fiercely contested place Indica.

Wei Seventeen wanted to go forward to grab the ball, but was blocked by the Xian Wangfu alone, he went wherever the other party went, seeing the ball flying in front of him and he couldn't step forward, Wei ** was angry, and suddenly turned the horse's head to block the judge's sight, and poked the opponent's horse's ass with a stick.

The horse suddenly jumped up uncomfortably, and Wei XVII took the opportunity to ride his horse over.

The other party angrily accused him of violating the rules and cheating, and raised his voice to judge, Wei Qiqi turned around and snorted proudly: "You scream, you scream, it's useless to scream and cut your throat, no one sees it anyway." โ€

Wei 11 finally grabbed the ball in his hand, ran forward with the ball with his cane, and was about to put on a posture to make a beautiful entry, but as soon as the ball did not hit, he only heard an unpleasant sound of "click", and his smug smile suddenly froze on his face.

The flying ball landed, and was soon snatched away by the people who caught up, Wei Shiyi held the half-cut stick in his hand and had nowhere to say desolate, just eager to smash it on the face of the judge who came over: "What kind of broken thing is this?" The things that the dog gnawed were also used by Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu's balls were snatched away, no, the ball was mine, tell them to return it to me! โ€

The judge burst into tears and complained, big brother, you have broken three sticks from others, and your own has only broken once, which is strong enough. Hold on, what else do you want!

A handsome young man in the Xianwang Mansion grabbed the ball and was running towards the opponent's goal with a cane, but who knew that a demonic wind struck, and the ball that was originally flying forward suddenly turned around and ran under someone else's cane: "Polo can't use martial arts, you have committed a foul!" โ€

Wei Si held the ball all at once, and seeing a large group of people catching up behind him, he flew to An Shijin, who was closest to the opponent's goal, with a cane, slowing down his horse and waiting for the boy to keep pace with him, stretching out his hand on the opponent's slender waist. He touched it and smiled: "Little brother, your prince didn't tell you, are the rules for eating?" โ€

"You ......" The boyish face turned red, and the horse quickly dodged the claws, glaring back viciously. He had touched his brother just now, and now he will attack him again, and he must chop off his hand when he finds an opportunity!

An Shijin took Wei Yi and Wei Wu to work together to create an opportunity for Wei Twelve, the situation was thrilling, Wei Twelve's rush to make up for it, swinging his staff to shoot, but accidentally used internal force, the fist-sized ball was like a meteor across the sky, grazing the goal and disappearing into the vast forest......

Wei XII was stunned.

And they were all stunned.

An Shijin was furious: "Wei Twelve, do you fucking know how to play, ah?" Is the goal there? You are full of food, or your eyes are blind, do you want Lao Tzu to help you wash your eyes personally! โ€

The more he talked, the more angry he became, An Shijin directly used the stick as a hidden weapon, and smashed it towards the back of Wei Twelve's head with a "whoosh".

Wei Twelve was still immersed in the frustration of the ball being knocked out and couldn't extricate himself, staring at the direction where the ball disappeared, but years of training made his body reflexively make a move to avoid danger, his head lowered, and he escaped, but he was also looking at the knight of the Xianwangfu who was watching the trajectory of the meteor in front of him, and he was miserable, who would have thought that he would encounter this unlucky thing.

An Shijin hit the back of his outstretched neck with a cane, and in the stunned crowd, he saw that the unlucky man's body shook slightly, and he planted the horse with a pop.

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When the judge rushed over and saw this scene, his angry forehead jumped with blue tendons, and he roared with a hideous face: "Captain An, you hurt people again!" It's either hurting or scolding, you say this is the first time you've done it? Do you want to participate in the Martial Arts? One more time to disqualify you bastards!! โ€

He's really fed up, Wuwangfu vs. Xianwangfu is the last competition today, but this is the most tiring one he has ever been a judge of, he has never seen such a rogue team, really, do everything, a group of bastards!

"Aha...... Hahaha...... Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh so loudly, but I really want to laugh, hahaha......" Qin You's laughter hasn't stopped since the people from Wuwang's Mansion came on the field, and at first he could endure to cover up a thing or two, but then he couldn't help it, causing a lot of contemptuous eyes around him.

She never knew that the attributes of the group of guards around Song Weijun were so two, they usually looked like they had the same expression, and they couldn't see their feelings coldly, but when something really happened, the nature of the two goods was immediately exposed, and they all had such a character, and they all died of laughter.

The rest of the guards shrank behind and hung their heads, eager to bury themselves in the earth, and they all roared wildly in their hearts, and they lost the dead, so many people watched, can you restrain your stupid nature a little???

"Is it that funny?" Song Weijun got up from the table and looked at her with his tired eyebrows.

"Sorry to wake you up, the game was exciting." Qin You looked at the tiredness between his eyebrows and said, "If you are tired, just say to Your Majesty, and let the Song guards accompany you back to rest, Doctor Ji said that it is not good for your health to always hold on and not sleep." โ€

Song Weijun raised his eyes to look at the setting sun on the horizon, shook his head and said, "It's about to end." โ€

The red sunset refracted on the ruby on his forehead, swaying out of the crimson and charming halo, sprinkled on his face to add a bit of laziness and charm, as if the eyes that were not awake were sparkling and blurred, fading away from the ice and snow-like coldness, now he is like a slightly drunk wind in the spring, the sweet and charming color of the flowers, the wisps, tugging at the heartstrings.

After the competition between Wuwangfu and Xianwangfu, Zhao Xianming announced that today is temporarily over, and those who are interested in the next time can go hunting in the forest by themselves, hunt some game, and make barbecue at night, after all, this is out to hunt, and it is inevitable that you will feel bored after sitting for a day.

As for the results of the competition, there is no need to ask, the guards of the Wuwang Mansion have played hooligans so many times, can they not win?

In fact, the most important thing is that they cooperate well, they have experienced hellish training together since childhood, struggled to survive together, and were born and died together for more than ten years to serve a person, that kind of seamless tacit understanding, one action and one look can understand each other's minds.

It was also at this time that Qin You understood why Song Weijun ignored An Shijin's use of power for personal gain, and they were so intimate with each other that when they looked at each other like looking in a mirror, who would care about this little gain or loss, this was just a way for them to play around with each other.

When An Shijin was trained, they stood by and watched, but in another environment, if An Shijin was besieged, each of them could stand up for their leader.

After the end, everyone went to move freely, Qin You had no arrangements, so he accompanied Song Weijun back to the palace to rest.

Along the way, there were constantly aristocratic girls passing by alone or in twos and threes, and when His Royal Highness King Wu passed by with leisurely steps and clothes like the wind, he couldn't help but blush and quietly look at it while bowing his head.

Qin You didn't notice anything unusual about these at first, until Song Weijun's seemingly casual voice came: "Did you see it?" โ€

"What do you see?" Qin You was at a loss, and really turned his head to look around.

The corners of Song Weijun's eyes twitched, and a slightly gnashing voice reminded her: "Hmph, didn't you say that this king is not as good as the little white face surnamed Jiang?" Doesn't it mean that when women see this king, they all take a detour and dare not be courteous to this king? โ€

Qin You was stunned, and then noticed the intentions of the girls, although Liang Guo was not conservative enough to ask the women of the boudoir to not go out of the door, but it is really uncommon for the phenomenon of random swaying like now, so are these people here to meet the big beauty?

Also, Song Weijun is wearing such a *** bag today, is it to prove that he is definitely more attractive than the "little white face surnamed Jiang", which has attracted countless beauties to bend their waists?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin You couldn't help but be embarrassed, but a joke, this person actually took it seriously, and said with a smile: "Didn't I say it?" Lord Wang, your appearance is captivating, a good color that is rare in the world, everyone in the world loves beauty, how can you turn a blind eye. โ€

"Do you love it too?" He blurted out, thinking that being too fast would only scare her away, and took the initiative to change the subject: "What do you want to eat at night?" Wei Yi took people to hunt, and we also made a barbecue in the yard at night. โ€

Qin You was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded, "As long as it's not baked by the prince." โ€

Last time he grilled fish in the small yard, his skills were still good, but the taste was lighter without seasoning, and he couldn't suppress the fishy smell of the fish.

Song Weijun paused, glanced at her faintly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were particularly poignant and moving when he lowered his eyes and sighed: "You really still dislike me......"

"Forehead......" Qin You was speechless, and she felt a cold and slender hand gently holding her, pulling her forward, and the person looked sideways at the surrounding scenery, as if nothing happened.

Later, Song Tianxuan and An Shijin both squeezed their eyebrows at Ji Qingzhu, and the prince was willing to take the initiative to get close to women without adverse reactions, does it prove that his heart disease has been cured?

Ji Qingzhu spread his hands and said that he didn't know, and he had to rely on himself to slowly untie the knot.

That hand was cold without a trace of temperature, Qin You couldn't help but spread out his hand and shook it back, and only when he reacted did he realize that the ten fingers of his two hands were tightly locked.

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When did you stop hating him? Just like this hand, when reason didn't have time to stop it, it had silently accepted him.

After dinner, Song Weijun disappeared, I don't know if he was conspiring with others to harm people again, Qin You was bored left alone in the room, and finally came out for a trip, the moon was like water outside, why not go out for a walk?

Many ladies and girls have not experienced collective life, feel quite fresh, some good world friends, handkerchief sisters get together in twos and threes, or in the garden to enjoy the flowers, or raise their heads to admire the moon, the whole palace has become very lively for a while, and the night has been diluted a little.

Qin You passed by the garden and was warmly pulled by several groups of people to chat, but she refused them one by one, she was not interested in picking a little wife for Song Weijun, whether she liked Song Weijun or not, whether she was a husband and wife, as long as she was a wife, she would not like her husband to take turns to sleep with other women.

Today's Wuwang Mansion is quite harmonious, if you marry and go home, the whole mansion will be peaceful, Song Weijun has a quiet temperament, and if he is not a person he likes, he dares to break into his territory, and he will be killed sooner or later.

Just like she was back then.

Song Weijun's current appearance...... Kind of accepting her, right?

The autumn moon is as cool as frost, sprinkled all over the earth, away from the hustle and bustle of the palace, Qin You took the bright moon and the four of them to walk into the distance, the cool mountain wind blew away the impetuousness in his heart, and he felt that the world was infinitely wide.

"Princess, we have come a long way, and if we go further away from the palace, I am afraid that there will be danger." Minghui couldn't help but persuade, she was also aware of the strange atmosphere in the past two days.

Qin You's feet didn't stop, "It's okay, it won't disturb others." โ€

Minghui was stunned.

Mingjin understands, I don't know how many secrets are hidden in this seemingly calm darkness, and since they went out, they have met several people who have come out to whisper, and there is even a pair of wild. It is difficult for men and women to pretend that they don't know when they are heavy breathing, it is really unruly and unruly!

However, when they unluckily bumped into their great martial king, His Royal Highness the Martial King, who was dating a woman, Ming Jin almost swallowed his tongue.

Although it is far away, the moonlight is too bright, and who else can it be that the prince who is lazily leaning on the trunk in white clothes is not the peerless prince of her family?

Qin You glanced at them with a smile, ignored them, and continued to walk in a different direction, not bothering to guess his intentions in doing so.

If Song Weijun really wants to do something behind someone's back, then he will definitely not let anyone find out, Song Tianxuan and all the guards are following him, how can he let people approach without permission, not to mention that Song Weijun and Yao Guifei are not masters, they must have sensed their group.

Since no one is hiding, why should she feel embarrassed when she passes by to make soy sauce.

"Wang, princess, prince, he ......" Ming Jin seemed to want to defend Song Weijun, but he couldn't think of any reason for a while.

Qin You shook her head to show that she didn't care, and continued to walk forward slowly, pausing slightly when she saw a small pool hidden in the forest not far away, turned her head and said, "You are all waiting here." โ€

"The princess wants to bathe? How cold is this pool? Mingjin blurted out.

Minghui glared at her angrily and persuaded, "Princess, you are alone...... It's not safe, let the slaves stay with you, the slaves promise ......"

"This princess doesn't need your guarantees!" Qin You interrupted her lightly, her tone was a little cold, she couldn't forget the last time she was in Song Weijun's bedroom, she was humiliated by being tied to the head of the bed, and asked her maid to help her loosen the tie, but the other party hesitated and didn't know what to do.

She knew that they were all Song Weijun's people, and there was nothing wrong with doing that, but no one wanted to leave a slave who was not on their side to do things for others, right? What they recognize in their hearts is Song Weijun, even if they encounter danger, they will not hesitate to block the sword for her, and that is because she is the princess of martial arts.

She doesn't need such people, and she doesn't have time to influence them to become her own people little by little.

After all, she still cares about that night, even if the relationship between the two is much better now, it is an ugly rift that cannot be erased.

"Mu Hanqiao, Mu Hanguang." Qin You called softly, waited for a moment and didn't hear any movement, frowned and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, this princess knows that you are coming." โ€

In the next moment, two slender figures appeared in the moonlight, and Mu Hanguang looked at her dejectedly: "Princess, we are the secret guards, the secret guards are to protect the safety of the master, you can't leave us behind." โ€

Qin You ignored him, and said directly to Bai Lu Baishuang: "Look at them, whoever dares to leave without permission doesn't need to stop you, just sue me directly, I don't need disobedient people around me." โ€

After saying that, he turned around and walked alone into the shadowy forest.

Ming Jin and Minghui looked at each other and smiled bitterly, the princess really hated them, and would rather stay with the people in the Jin Palace

Yes, does the prince not let her rest assured like this?

After walking forward alone for a distance, he saw a slender figure standing quietly in the shadow under the tree, and when he heard the footsteps, he turned around and bowed to her: "Miss Qin Wu." โ€

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