"Bell!"

At the end of the first half, at halftime, the Eight Princes lost 8-3 and fell behind for the time being.

The sixth prince shook his body in a hurry, and did not forget to provoke when he bumped Murong Zhai away with his shoulder: "Hmph! Get out of the way! Defeated. ”

Murong Zhai didn't even give him a look, but searched for the thin figure in the team.

I always feel a little familiar, but I don't know who that figure looks like.

Pei He hid in the shadows, his eyes staring at the young man beside Murong Zhai like a wolf.

Shen Feiluan was also looking at the man.

Yan Saburo, the concubine of the Prime Minister's family, Ye is famous for his gentleness, he likes to bully the weak the most, and in his previous life, he was broken in this polo competition.

Because Yan Saburo's horses went crazy at that time, no one noticed in the chaos, who broke his legs?

Pei or the one who wants to take revenge is Yan Saburo.

He couldn't have taken such a big risk, just to come and play polo, it must have been Yan Saburo who did something bad that he couldn't bear.

Murong Zhai searched for a long time but did not see the ghost's figure, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong with that person.

His eyes swept over the hidden corners, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Feiluan who seemed to be arguing with someone, but he didn't pay attention to it, those dark and heavy eyes were like sharp blades scanning everyone in the field.

Compared with Shen Feiluan's grievances, he is more concerned about winning or losing this game.

Murong Zhai is the son of the current imperial concubine, and the current saint respects the queen of the East Palace, but he loves the imperial concubine the most.

The ministers of the court and the central government are mostly divided into three factions, one side supports the three princes from the main palace, the other supports the eight princes from the imperial concubine, and a few ministers support the two princes who are known as virtuous.

The crown prince is undecided, the third prince and the eighth prince are equally divided, and there are other people lurking in the shadows in the court, not to mention for the time being, and most of the people on the entire polo field today are the people of the eighth prince Murong Zhai.

It was not difficult for him to find someone who wanted to find him.

Those spies are quietly spread all over the country, and as soon as a suspicious person appears, they will be arrested and quietly executed.

A dark corner of his clothes flashed, Shen Feiluan's eyes were slightly condensed, he reached out and took out the beaded flowers on his hair bun and hid them in his sleeves, touched his hair and said to Sang Yu: "My beaded flowers seem to have fallen, go over there to look for them." ”

Everyone only thought that she was unwilling to stay with Song Feifei, so they found an excuse and walked away.

Yang Xinyun wanted to follow, but when she saw Shen Feiluan shaking her head slightly, she stopped and rolled her eyes at Song Feifei.

"Sand, Sand, Sand......"

The sound of the soles of a girl's shoes stepping on the grass is soft and rhythmic.

Pei He held a short dagger shining with cold light across his chin, as long as someone dared to reveal his location, he would definitely be the soul of the dead under this knife.

A pink-white beaded flower fell at Pei He's feet, Shen Feiluan pretended not to see the movement around the corner, slowly retreated, and made an anxious appearance: "Where did it fall?" ”

Sang Yu was worried that if this pearl flower fell into the hands of someone with a heart, it would ruin the name of the young lady, and she couldn't help but be anxious.

Pei Or wanted to throw out the bead flower he had just picked up, but there was only one turn left between her and Shen Feiluan, and he had already seen the girl's slender back, just a little closer, and he could meet his shoulder.

"You guys come with me to see ...... Second Miss, why are you here? ”

Shen Feiluan had already stepped on Pei He's foot at this time, and her waist was pressed against the blade, and the sharp stinging sensation always reminded her that she was in danger.

If you are more timid, you will probably scream uncontrollably.

"Xia Guard."

The guards beside Murong Zhai, Shen Feiluan was very familiar with, she smiled slightly, and stood firm by Pei He's arm: "Grandmother gave me a box of pearl flowers from Jiangnan the day before yesterday, I picked a favorite today, and it disappeared after wearing it for a long time, I felt a pity when I thought about it, so I took Sang Yu out to look for it, why is the polo going to start in the second half?" Did His Highness the Eighth ask you to come to me? ”

His Royal Highness explained that they all came out to find the polo master who killed halfway, but ...... That Second Miss Shen looked shy and timid, if he denied it, I am afraid she would be disappointed in her Royal Highness.

Compared with an inconspicuous polo boy, Xia Guard certainly thought that it was more important to be a million-strong master of the Rongguo Mansion.

So, he smiled: "Your Highness is worried that if you come out alone, you will bump into you without a long eye, so let your subordinates escort you back to the polo field." ”

"I'm tired of the summer guards."

Shen Feiluan nodded slightly, gently pushed away the dagger behind his back, and said as if he didn't know anything: "Don't be afraid, I know that you are afraid that you will not be able to win the game and lose your talent to hide here, I will definitely not tell others that you are here." ”

Then, by tidying up his clothes, he chuckled again: "It's a pity, I just bet on you to win, it seems that you are going to lose miserably!" ”

Under the scorching flower tree, the girl's smile is shallow, like the peach blossoms that are fluttering and falling, with a faint fragrance.

As she walked away, the fragrance seemed to disappear......

In the dark, a thin man wearing a mask spoke up: "Master, do you want to kill her?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Pei He pinched the pink and white peach bead flower, the corners of his mouth showed a little careless smile, but his eyes were full of coldness: "That's Shen Feiluan, the second lady of the Rongguo Mansion, kill her, we will get into trouble." ”

Besides, you don't need him to get rid of a woman.

There were no guards around to search, so Pei He put away the dagger, walked out of the corner slowly, and rushed to the venue.

That pearl flower, hidden in his chest, in case it can come in handy one day?

Guard Xia sent Shen Feiluan back to the stands before returning to Murong Zhai's side, and after whispering, seeing Murong Zhai's eyes smiling, Shen Feiluan also bent his lips and eyes.

"Bell!"

At the start of the second half, the disappeared dark horse boy appeared in front of everyone.

Murong Zhai looked back at Guard Xia, who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

"Who are you, little? Dare to grab Lao Tzu's ball, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Yan if he doesn't kill you today. ”

In the scuffle, Pei Or intercepted Yan Saburo's ball, and the bastard was not hesitant and ashamed, and actually swung the club and smashed it into the back of Pei He's head.

"Ahh

Many of the boudoir daughters in the stands had never seen such a scene, and they all exclaimed, as if they had expected the outcome of the man's blood splashed on the spot.

In his previous life, Shen Feiluan only cared about watching Murong Zhai go, and he didn't notice Pei or this person at all, and naturally he didn't know if anyone else was seriously injured in this dangerous ball game, except for Yan Sanlang.

The fan in her hand was suddenly grasped, and her eyes burned to Pei Or.

The whirring wind struck from the back of his head like a thunderous blow, and the man on the black horse leaned over and clinged to the horse's back, and when the second shot came, he straddled his long legs, hung his whole body on the side of the black horse, bowed down over the horse's back, and waved the club in his hand to pass the ball to the six princes.

Yan Saburo refused to give up and chased after him.