Chapter Eighty-Three: Tacit Understanding
Coincidentally, Wei Lanhai had just drawn lots, tied a green ribbon on his left wrist, and walked to Wei Xu's side.
"Brother Lan Hai is determined to win?" Wei Xu smiled and took the initiative to ask, but his voice was slightly louder than just now.
"I want to see what color ribbon the little birthday star draws, and it's a little interesting to be in a group with her."
There are twelve people on the field, exactly red, blue, and green, four each, and the remaining three noble girls will implement the last seat in each group.
To tell the truth, among the fifteen riders who won the first round, Wei Lanhai was optimistic, in addition to the strong man on Wuying Street, only Chen Muzhi who could win the championship on a pony.
He didn't know that his answer was in Wei Xu's arms.
Wei Xu wished he had taken the initiative to mention Chen Muzhi.
"Brother Lan Hai is fierce, and only this silk knows what your pulse is, whether your heart is very weak."
"Cut, don't believe it, you'll find out for yourself."
Wei Lanhai smiled and stretched out his wrist, naturally Wei Xu smiled and slapped him haha, and invited him to go to the position where he should stand.
No one knew that Wei Xu's words were for Chen Muzhi.
Sure enough, the distant Chen Muzhi, in the noise of the racecourse, captured the conversation between Wei Xu and Wei Lanhai word for word.
Especially when Wei Xu said that silk could know the pulse, Chen Muzhi suddenly woke up.
He was freed from angina pectoris twice, both after holding Wei Xu's wrist. once pretended to diagnose the pulse, and once pretended to "grasp the straw", barely passing the test.
But what does this mean?
Could it be that the disease of angina pectoris has to be connected with Wei Xu's pulse to be calmed?
Ahead, Zheng Cunfang and another noble girl had already removed the flannel lid, Zheng Cunfang was green, and the other noble girl was cyan.
"Ha, there is only the last red silk left, if this girl can't win the second round, I won't be able to meet her in the finals."
Wei Lanhai is really confident that he will win the second round.
Chen Muzhi's heart was painful, but he also had to think about his past, and he had to be distracted to listen to Wei Xu's words, he was really busy, and he didn't care about the lottery situation in front of him at all.
Under the guidance of the maid, Chen Muzhi stepped forward and lifted the flannel lid, and sure enough, it was the last red silk.
She didn't even have the strength to tie the silk, so she used all her strength to control herself, and she couldn't see the sassy silk that outsiders couldn't see, pinching the silk and walking to the side where Wei Xu was standing, looking for the red silk group.
When she walked past Wei Xu, her hand involuntarily stretched out to Wei Xu again.
This is not the Zheng family's grove.
This is not a small private room at Lai's Tea House.
This is the racecourse. It is the scene watched by countless children of families and famous nobles.
It is even more under the nose of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Chen Muzhi didn't dare to make a mistake.
However, she was desperate to find that she could not control the hand holding the silk at all.
Red silk fell from her hand.
She's going to make a second time......
At the last moment, Wei Xu stretched out his hand, caught the silk, and quickly grabbed Chen Muzhi's wrist.
"Sister Muzhi is the youngest and the horse is the youngest, it is not easy to win in a strong hand, this wrist mark should be tied by me for Sister Muzhi."
What an amiable smile.
What a natural encouragement.
It is so thoughtful that it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and it is so spoiled that it teaches people to hit the festival and admire.
Wei Xu calmly tied a red silk wrist mark for Chen Muzhi in full view of everyone.
No one noticed that when he was tying his wrist marker, he intentionally or unintentionally lightly scratched the skin on Chen Muzhi's wrist.
A shudder exploded in Chen Muzhi's body.
It was an extremely comfortable explosion that instantly struck the heart and miraculously soothed the tearing pain.
The angina quickly subsided.
Chen Muzhi raised his eyes and looked at him in surprise, only to find that Wei Xu actually raised his eyebrows at him, and a trace of cunning crossed his calm face.
He did it on purpose.
From talking to Wei Lanhai to now tying his wrist mark, Wei Xu did it on purpose.
Wei Xu actually understood the cause of her illness earlier than Chen Muzhi himself.
In an instant, Chen Muzhi no longer felt that the touch on his wrist was light, which was clearly a tacit understanding between Wei Xu and himself.
Since he said "the youngest" in front, he deliberately wanted to gag other people's mouths.
It is certainly inappropriate to tie a wristband to an adult woman, but it is not appropriate to tie a wristband to a young sister of a family.
Then, if you are as smart as Chen Muzhi, you naturally have to follow his meaning.
"Ah, my wrist is shining today, with the blessing of Brother Shizi, I will definitely be able to win the final championship!"
Her eyebrows were flying, and her smile was dazzling, and everyone only felt that the sun was brighter and her mood was brighter, all because of this lovely Muzhi sister.
On the viewing platform, Li Siqi was also very excited.
"She called Brother Shizi, it was so nice. His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't want to be the king of the county, I still want to be the prince of the Rui Prince's Mansion, so that I can call me as Sister Muzhi. ”
The prince couldn't cry or laugh, why did such a baby turn out to be his cousin? The babies of our Li family have different personalities, but Li Siqi is so fresh and refined.
The three groups of people who have drawn lots have been set up at the other end of the platform.
Another young attendant stepped forward, carrying a small red box. Wei Xu put his hand through the hole above the box and felt for a ball, which was green.
The group with the green wrist mark will be the first to appear.
Touch another ball, it is cyan, and the cyan wrist mark group is the second competition.
Finally, of course, there is the red wrist mark.
Chen Muzhi's face had returned to his previous cute appearance of red fluttering, and when he heard that he was the last group to appear, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.
It was Wang Hualan who secretly glanced at her.
For Wang Hualan, this is a life-and-death battle encountered in advance.
She wants to show her face and defeat Chen Muzhi.
If Chen Muzhi can be eliminated in this round, it will be both. It's beautiful to think about.
On the viewing platform, those boys and girls who had not participated in the competition, or who had been eliminated, began to add color to the second round of the championship.
This is also the norm.
After all, the people who play on the field are all relatives and friends, or friends of the world, and they also have reverence and respect for each other.
This added jackpot can be assigned to someone, that is, it can be obtained without winning or losing; It can also be added to the championship and only won by the winner.
Whether it is named or not, it is to make the game more exciting.
And these young men and women often express their hearts secretly through this link.
For example, Li Siqi who asked people to go home to get jade pendants.
Although he has given up the desire to pursue Chen Muzhi, it is okay for people to still express their reverence and love.
Wang Hualan has been paying attention to Wei Xu. found that he didn't add color to anyone, whether it was himself or Chen Muzhi.
In addition to being disappointed, Wang Hualan was a little inexplicably excited.
Prince Yi's mansion is really unattainable.
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