Chapter 97: Polo

Xiao Xuanyu stayed in the Green Pine Valley for more than 20 days, and finally recovered his body, and he successfully found the way out of the valley after paying attention to the surrounding terrain.

The layers of cloth were removed, and Xiao Xuanyu saw an unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror.

The eyes were very similar to the fox in the mountains, with a bit of smeltiness in the narrow and long. The bridge of the nose is also higher than before, and the lips are much thinner.

He stared at the bronze mirror tightly, and was distracted for a long time, this face seemed to be a little familiar?

Just as he was out of his mind, the gentle words disrupted his recollection, "Shen Lang, aren't you happy?" Is this your original face? I fixed it for you. ”

The woman's voice was a little old, but the tone was playful, and it sounded a little weird.

"Yi'er is amazing." Xiao Xuanyu said this lightly for a while, his tone was dry, without any affection.

Meng Huaiyi was like a child who received candy, and happily rushed to the stove outside the wooden house to get busy.

Xiao Xuanyu walked to the side of the wooden house and quietly looked at Meng Huaiyi's back, what a pitiful person.

If you stay for a day, you will coax her for a day, but she will leave after all, and this false illusion will be broken after all.

Why haven't you been hiding in the illusion you have weaved? The depression in the man's heart cleared a little, and he thought that if he could face the situation from the beginning, everything would be different.

That night, Xiao Xuanyu knocked Meng Huaiyi unconscious and left Qingsong Valley with some dry food.

He lit a torch and intimidated the wild beasts that infested the mountains, and he successfully got out of the valley, and arrived at a small village on the edge of Yuanhua County, Chengzhou, when the sky was bright.

Determined to return to the border, he re-entered the barracks before he arrived in the capital when he heard about the changes in the capital.

Those people talked about the downfall of King Cheng, and the people in their hearts and minds were only mentioned in passing.

The first beauty of Liyang, who married a woman, passed away at the best age and became a few lines of words on the cold stone tablet.

For some reason, the man's newly mustered courage suddenly became a joke.

After going around and around, the man finally got the courage to re-enlist, this time, he wanted to go all out, and the horse leather shroud was better than stealing his life.

The green grass sprouted and grew quickly under the moisture of the spring rains.

In the racecourse on the outskirts of Liyang Mansion, Wan Jinyue was dressed in a goose-yellow suit, holding a club in her right hand, straddling a white horse, her eyes fixed on the flying red wooden balls.

The eighth princess, Xiao Mu, was dressed in a smoky purple robe, riding a jujube red horse and galloping on the horse farm.

The one-foot-two-foot-high wooden goal is placed on the east and west sides of the racecourse, and a beautiful woman sits on a horse next to the goal, holding a club and watching intently at the changes on the field.

In front of him, Wan Jinyue swung forward vigorously, and the red wooden ball went straight to the purple goal.

Mo Ling, who was dressed in purple, saw the red ball flying closer, she leaned forward and used her cue to resist the red ball's advance.

The girl who miscalculated the momentum of the red ball was forced to let go, and the wooden pole flew forward, and the red ball jumped into the goal.

"Huang Fang has a chance." The guards holding the red flag shouted loudly, and a colorful flag was placed on the empty flag stand next to the goose yellow goal.

Wan Jinyue turned over and dismounted, and thanked the eighth princess.

The three chips are full, and it's time to rest.

"The princess is really skilled, she won two goals in a row, and the courtiers took a lot of effort to score a goal."

"Yuqing is heroic on the horse field, the ball is played well, and the little mouth seems to be smeared with honey."

Director Bagong walked under the canopy with Wan Jinyue's hand, and the two were as intimate as sisters.

However, after more than a month, Wan Jinyue has already touched the temperament of the eight princesses.

Good polo, love to sing and dance...... This Xiao Mu doesn't love anything else, but loves to be lively.

Wan Jinyue took advantage of various tea parties and flower banquets in the spring to get closer to this straightforward little princess step by step.

Three-on-three, Wan Jinyue and Xiao Mu did not use the people around them, but each found two women from the racecourse as teammates.

There is no tacit understanding, and it is common for the reaction to be inadequate, and this three-on-three polo game has become a separate contest between the two.

Xiao Mu was happy to win, but she didn't know that Wan Jinyue was happy to lose.

"Princess, try this cup of Chinese rice brew, with chamomile in it, to cool off the heat."

It was not a hot day in February, but the two people who had just come off the horseback were sweating profusely, and this cup of half-warm and half-cold chamomile rice stuffed was just right for the mouth.

"Very thirst-quenching." Xiao Mu smiled heartily and drank a few more glasses.

"Why don't you see Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess?" Wan Jinyue pecked in a small mouthful, this rice brew is really delicious, sweet and sour.

"She? She struggles to get on the horse, what polo is she playing? ”

These eight princesses really don't hide their disgust.

Wan Jinyue, who didn't want to echo, hurriedly changed her words and talked about the interesting story of Liyang Mansion recently, with witty words and vivid stories, which caused Xiao Mu to laugh again and again.

The fatigue of the whole body was gone, and the group returned to the horses again to start a new round of batting battles.

In the end, the tournament ended with seven chips on the purple side and five chips on the yellow side.

Wan Jinyue, who was covered in sweat, changed her strong clothes in the private room of the racecourse, put on Luo Qun's clothes, and she was a little tired and took Xue Qing and Mu Zhi to go straight back to the National Teacher's Mansion in a carriage.

The eighth princess is a straightforward person, and the girl of the same age as Wan Jinyue is still a child, and her likes and dislikes are written on her face.

Wan Jinyue pretended to be straightforward, and narrowed the distance between the two sides with one common interest after another.

In another month or two, this girl will really hand herself over as a handkerchief that pours out her heart and lungs.

Thinking of this, Wan Jinyue couldn't help but bend her lips.

Wan Jinyue's memory recovery did not disrupt Shen Tan's rhythm, and all plans were still going on in an orderly manner.

Outside the city of Xuanzhou, a group of blue-eyed, curly-haired and high-nosed Xiaxi people gathered at the border pass, their number is not much, only about two thousand people, this is Shen Tan's private soldiers trained for many years, this time nearly half of them have come to this strange land far away from their homeland.

The new bugle is about to sound.

The recruits from all the counties under the jurisdiction of Xuanzhou have been recruited, Qian Tianhe stood on the high platform, looking at the people with different looks, he loudly announced the discipline of the barracks.

The old and the new were replaced, and the Xuanzhou Army, which had suffered a lot of losses in last year's war, was full again.

Xiao Xuanyu was in the vast sea of people, looking up at his old friends, who were also from a good background, but compared with him, he was missing too many things.

Jiangzhou Yuan's family, Qinglan initially remodeled the building under the plate, she invited this famous carpenter Li, and spent a lot of effort, and this Qingyun Building began to take shape.

She also used the carrier pigeon to let Shen Kaiji go to the bank of the Chengsha River to buy a lot of Qingqi, and dug up a steward bustard with a lot of money.

At the end of February, the elegant and tender Qingyun Tower was officially opened, but no one has ever seen the owner behind it.