Song Shuwan took Pei Huan back to the polo field. As soon as she showed up, she was surrounded by several noble ladies.
"I have met Crown Prince Pei and Crown Princess Pei. Would you like to play polo with us?"
"Prince Princess, shall we have a fight?"
Facing the invitation, the smile in Song Shuwan's eyes did not change, and she said softly: "When I was wandering around just now, I walked a lot, so it's not convenient for me to play polo again."
Several noble ladies were a little disappointed, but their good upbringing allowed them to hide their changes in mood. They chatted for a few words and were about to leave, when Zhong Rou came over with several noble ladies, each holding a ball in their hands.
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When the two sides faced each other, Zhong Rou asked coldly: "When did you learn polo?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows as she listened to her inquiry: "When did I learn polo? Is it important to you?"
Zhong Rou frowned and suddenly raised the ball in her hand and pointed it at Song Shuwan's eyebrows: "I don't care when you learned polo, but right now, I want to play a game with you."
Song Shuwan crossed her arms and said calmly: "Why should I fight you?"
"Are you afraid of losing?" Zhong Rou's tone was provocative.
Song Shuwan wanted to laugh a little. If she was afraid of losing, she wouldn't have stood up and fought with Xie Youxing.
"You can't beat me."
You can't beat me.
Just five words, Zhong Rou's expression changed instantly, as if she heard some big joke: "I can't beat you? Don't be kidding me. It was Prince Xie who let you down just now. If you weren't a woman, you would have been killed long ago.
The sub-ban has been reduced to zero points. How dare you say this under such circumstances?"
Hearing this, Song Shuwan sighed secretly. Looking at Zhong Rou, she couldn't leave without playing polo today.
That's all, let's prove our ability again.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan reached out to one of the ladies: "Please lend me your ball."
The noble lady immediately handed over the ball and asked, "Concubine, do you want me to play? Among the women, I am the best at playing polo."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan frowned: "That's troublesome, let's go, I'll fight with you."
Soon, the people around knew that Song Shuwan and Zhong Rou were going to compete, and the people sitting on the high platform immediately gathered around.
An Yi and Baicao stood behind the wheelchair, with a little worry on their faces.
Baicao said: "That Zhong Rou has always been eccentric. She suddenly wants to play polo with the Crown Princess. She must have some intentions. She must not hurt the Crown Princess."
An Yi frowned and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the Crown Princess plays polo very well. If you pay a little more attention, nothing will happen."
On the other side, Song Shuwan and Zhong Rou were riding horses and stood on both sides. The moment the incense was lit, the polo ball fell to the ground.
"Quickly, send him to the other side!"
The noble girl who volunteered was actually faster than Song Shuwan, playing polo and running towards the opposite goal.
Song Shuwan estimated the distance and immediately walked around. At the same time, the noble girl in the middle was surrounded by three people.
"pass it to me!"
Song Shuwan shouted, took the ball and left. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhong Rou was already behind her: "Where are you going? Give me the ball!"
Song Shuwan didn't want to hide at first, but when Zhong Rou shook the reins, the horse made a move to hit her directly.
Is Zhong Rou crazy?
A sentence quickly flashed through Song Shuwan's mind, and she quickly drove the horses away from Zhong Rou, regardless of polo.
The next moment, Zhong Rou took the polo ball and ran from the side.
In the eyes of onlookers, it was Zhong Rou who approached, Song Shuwan lost the ball directly, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
"What's going on? Then why is Princess Pei hiding away for no reason?"
"I just saw her and Prince Xie fighting back and forth, why are you so cowardly now? Could it be..."
Many people's eyes were fixed on Xie Youxing in the distance. Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very obvious - Xie Youxing's polo skills were probably not fake.
On the other side, Xie Youxing noticed the change and his face turned dark immediately. He had not only fought with Song Shuwan. Is there something wrong with these people's brains?
In the polo ground, Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes, watching Zhong Rou score a goal, a coldness flashed in her eyes, did she want to use intimidation to make her retreat?
Let's see who suffers in the end.
"Prince Princess, what happened just now?"
Song Shuwan glanced at the noble lady who was speaking, and said with a smile: "It was my problem just now. I apologize to you all, but after that..."
She looked at Zhong Rou, who was raising her eyebrows proudly at her: "I won't make the same mistake again."
With that said, Song Shuwan clamped her horse's belly and ran directly towards Zhongrou. Zhongrou tried to do it again, but not only did she not scare Song Shuwan, but she almost fell off the horse.
After doing this several times, Zhong Rou immediately gave up the idea of intimidation and concentrated on playing polo.
I have to say that Zhong Rou does have some skills, and with her cooperation, she quickly scored a goal.
"Song Shuwan, you will definitely lose today!"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly and remained motionless on the horse. No one knew who the winner was until the end.
The two sides went back and forth, but couldn't score the third goal. Seeing that the time stalemate was getting longer and longer, Zhong Rou lost his patience, swept past Song Shuwan, and pointed his horse's head at Song Shuwan.
Hmm? Repeating the same old trick?
Song Shuwan frowned and held the reins to easily avoid Zhong Rou's collision. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the horse under her crotch was jumping back and forth like crazy. Song Shuwan lowered her body and tried to control the horse with the reins.
"The Crown Princess's horse is frightened, please help!"
People around him exclaimed. Pei Huan grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair, and the veins in his hands burst out with force, but his legs seemed to be unconscious and did not respond at all.
"An Yi, save people!"
An Yi rushed out, but another figure was faster than him.
On horseback, Song Shuwan caught a glimpse of the approaching figure from the corner of her eye. She let go of her hand and flew out.
"Ahh..."
Song Shuwan screamed, and the hearts of those around her tightened.
The next moment, everyone's nervousness was relieved. They looked at the two people in the middle and were suddenly stunned. Why did Crown Prince Xie rush out to save people and hold Princess Pei in such a posture?
There was silence all around, and suddenly a sneer sounded: "In the clear sky and in the broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Princess Pei actually hugged and hugged a man. Her offensive words were considered too light. I'm afraid she had some shameful deeds to attract people.
Nausea, Prince Pei, what do you think?"
Everyone gasped, glanced at the thin young man who was speaking, and then looked at Pei Huan to the side in horror. They looked down on the crippled Pei Huan, but they were also afraid of the crippled Pei Huan.
The name of the Great Zhou God of War has long been engraved in their hearts.
"Zhou Cheng, what are you talking about? Prince Xie was just trying to save someone, and he had no choice but to hug him. How could you say something so disgusting?"
As soon as Song Shuwan landed from Xie Youxing's arms, she heard the question. She glanced at the thin man opposite, with a cold look in her eyes: "Dirty people, everything is dirty, but this concubine and Pei
The Crown Prince’s feelings don’t need to be questioned by those who talk nonsense.”