Chapter 434: Worried My Daughter-in-law
Shen Jiayu suddenly covered his little heart.
[It's so handsome! 】
At that moment, she thought of the lazy lion king she had seen in the "Book of Mountains and Seas", when he woke up from his slumber, he jumped up with vigorous steps, and bit the throat of his enemy, no one could escape, fierce and graceful.
Yan Suizhi is a lion king.
"Hmm!"
Shen Lingfeng whistled and avoided one of the envoys of the Sith, there were many civil officials in the Sith, although the height was not too low, it was not tall, and the body was relatively slender, and he should rarely ride a horse on weekdays, and when he saw him galloping, he first dodged in panic.
And the people on the field were all frightened by Yan Suizhi's rampage, he was quite crazy in the main hall, but at this time, he was even more unrestrained, the ball was taken by him to turn several times, and the people of Gumeng relied on their burly figure and good equestrian skills, and they were still persevering in chasing him.
But they are not completely ignorant of protection, they are always on guard against Yan Suizhi's deception, and use internal force to shake them out, so that they will inevitably be distracted, and they will be caught by Shen Lingfeng, and take the other two to help Yan Suizhi.
Yan Suizhi smiled, lowered his body, knocked the ball out with his bat, and rolled into the distance.
Shen Jiayu stood up, her position was actually good, and her vision was excellent, but the horses on the field were not small, and there were people sitting, she couldn't see the ball at all, and she couldn't tell the situation, so she could only stare at Yan Suizhi's movements.
When he saw that he had touched the ball, he nervously prayed that it would go into the hole.
"Quyang country accumulates one point!"
Sleeping with the referee's decision, Shen Jiayu also raised a bright smile, and cheers rang out on the field, the ministers of Quyang Kingdom had mixed feelings and mixed tastes, neither wanting Quyang Kingdom to lose in the hands of a small country, nor wanting Yan Suizhi to be too brilliant.
The prince leaned back in his chair and watched with interest, as if he didn't care, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The emperor had a cold face, and Concubine Li peeled an orange and stuffed it into his mouth: "Your Majesty is happy, our son is working hard for Quyang Kingdom, you should be happy, proud and proud, and you think Suizhi is embarrassing to you with a bitter face." ”
With this point, the momentum of Quyang Kingdom was completely up, and the two people who were afraid of Yan Suizhi also forgot their fear for a short time, became completely excited, and directly handed over control to Yan Suizhi, who were responsible for blocking the people of Sith and Xining, and Shen Lingfeng went to cooperate with him, so as to break out of the breakthrough of Gumeng.
And the ancient Mongolian people are belligerent, their factor is in their bones, the more agitated they are, the more they refuse to admit defeat, and there are more and more small actions, not limited to the rules of polo itself, but begin to move on the horse and Yan Suizhi on horseback.
Shen Jiayu's heart instantly lifted.
Yan Suizhi's eyes were cold, but he raised a big smile: "If you can't grab the ball, you will play a black hand?" Aren't you ancient Mongolian people boasting that you are frank and upright? Does this have the face to worship the wolf god you believe in? Playing with this king, come on. ”
The backs of the ancient Mongolian people were cold, and they always felt that they heard a mysterious excitement from the mouth of King Jin, as if they had aroused some long-hidden desire in him, like a dormant beast, bound by chains all along, waiting only for an opportunity to untie it.
And their actions angered His Royal Highness, and by the time they wanted to leave, it was too late, Yan Suizhi opened and closed widely, controlled the horse under him, and went straight towards Gu Meng's people.
"Kashgar, get out of the way!"
An ancient Mongolian man shouted in ancient Mongolian language, Kashgar Rile not only did not hide, but also greeted him, he was belligerent, looking at Yan Suizhi like a little chicken, he could pinch him with one hand, naturally he would not back down, and raised the bat in his hand high, not like he was going to play, but more like beating people.
"Be careful!"
Shen Jiayu's liver and gall were broken, fine sweat broke out in her palms, she wiped and wiped it with a handkerchief, but she couldn't wipe it clean, her movements became faster and faster, she leaned forward, trying to get closer to the polo field, she could see more clearly, and her voice was a little split.
Yan Suizhi heard this shout, dodged Kashgar Rile's bat, hit his horse leg hard, the horse ate a pain and roared, and then fell to the ground, Kashgar Rile stepped on the horse's back and jumped up, ferocious, regardless of it, towards Yan Suizhi's neck.
"My daughter-in-law is worried, but I don't have time to play with you."
Yan Suizhi blocked his attack, turned around and rode away, grabbed the ball by the way, seized the opportunity to swing the club, and the white ball was raised high and flew in the air.
Shen Jiayu was still staring at Yan Suizhi.