Chapter 39: Reduced to a laughing stock
There was silence, two peerless arrogant bones confronted each other, a cool breeze swept across the faces of everyone on the field, and the dark tide stirred between the surges, which was very weird.
Shen Zhihe's words are sonorous, the sound of thunder and thunder, the sun is fierce in the afternoon, but there is cold air to penetrate the texture, Shengsheng beat her spine upright, standing into a sword that can be mastered by others, standing into a emerald bamboo.
She still had the posture of a noble girl, extremely calm, but the look in Chen Wan's pupils on horseback was gloomy, and she was already very angry.
"You-"
Chen Wan's eyes widened angrily, and she stretched out her slender jade finger to Shen Zhihe, but was blocked by Meng Jinghuai on her side.
Meng Jinghuai let out a brisk laugh in his throat, he took a step forward, covered Shen Zhihe's hand and looked at the area beside him, looking at Chen Wan, there was a sharp edge hidden between the lines:
"Princess Yaliang, now the field is full of people from my Yan Dynasty family, if you are angry because of this, I am afraid it will be ......"
He bit the second half of the sentence and was silent, the tip of his tongue swept through his lips, his eyes were pressed with heavy ink, and the ladies in the attic and the officials on the edge of the racecourse were all standing, already with contempt.
Chen Wan swept her eyebrows around, the crackling sparks were burning vigorously, taking in the blazing sight, that Emperor Wei had already been carried back to the palace by the concubine when she was drunk, she endured and endured, swallowed the fire hard, and left a bone-chilling ember on the way.
Guan Shanyue sat on horseback on her knees, watching Chen Wan's expression change from the initial indignation to the current sarcastic laughter, her tortoiseshell eight-treasure mandarin duck small round shoes tightened the iron ring, lifted the reins, and carried eight points of arbitrariness:
"Didn't you say horse racing? Come along. ”
As soon as she kicked the hoop, the sand and gravel were kicked up by the horse's hooves, flying in the air, sprinkled with joy, her eyes were like burning peaches, and she disappeared in an instant.
"Shameless—"
Chen Wan saw her running away, and he also called the horse to gallop away.
The red horse is the most eye-catching, unrestrained and enthusiastic, quite eye-catching, although a few steps late, but also several times to catch up with Guan Shanyue's dark horse.
Meng Jinghuai pulled Shen Zhihe back a few steps, for fear that the raised yellow sand would blind her eyes, his gaze sank a few inches, smoothed the wide sleeves of his robe, and raised his head lightly:
"What you just said, I'm afraid it will spread all over Huai'an in the near future."
Shen Zhihe lowered her eyes, slightly swept the hands of the two of them, her sideburns ringed, and with a somewhat imperceptible pleasant voice, she opened her mouth and returned to her former coldness:
"Then Chen Wan wants to provoke and humiliate me, how can she get her wish."
What's more, the Yan Dynasty is the first of the five dynasties, how can it let a small and reckless country be humiliated.
"The words are sonorous," Meng Jing teased with his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and glanced at her, "This is the Ah He I know." ”
The palm of his hand was scratched by a finger with a thin callus, Shen Zhihe froze, no longer looked at him, and turned to look at the racecourse.
The falling peach blossoms were silent, and the warmth in her palm made her heart flutter a few times, and the dark rhyme hummed Kyushu.
The men and women naturally didn't knock on their small movements at this time, and the eyes of the audience were focused on the two galloping people.
Compared with the red horse, the black horse is not inferior.
The horse's hooves are energetic, full of vitality, and the same side is not lost compared to the bones, but less arrogant, at first glance it looks mediocre, and only after careful exploration does it know that it is extraordinary, the black horse steps on the frost and snow, the yuan is not traced, and then look at the red, completely lost its momentum.
Guan Shanyue rode a horse and stopped Chen Wan's hooves at the last corner, her posture was sassy, and she rushed past the starting point in an instant.
She let out a long exhalation, and the horse's hooves flew through the air before she stopped.
Chen Wan followed, but was already a loser.
"Who said that I Yan Chao has no woman and is good at riding and shooting?"
Guan Shanyue was covered in light sweat, only a few strands of hair fell off her forehead, her posture was vigorous and turned over and dismounted, and the eyes of the unmarried men present were drawn, she raised her chin and looked at Chen Wan, who had a gloomy face, and smiled disdainfully:
"I'm afraid that the princess has been galloping on the grassland since she was a child, and she comes into contact with flowers and plants, so she will inevitably be lonely."
There was a sneering laughter from everyone, originally they gave the princess a few thin noodles because of Emperor Wei's presence, but who would have expected her to speak wildly and insult Yan Chao's children, all of them were from the family, and who was not a son or daughter of a high family?