On the spacious martial arts arena, dozens of horses galloped, and dust burst under the hoofs of the horses.

The teenagers in brocade clothes sat on horseback, and with the gap between the galloping horses, the poles in their hands were raised and lowered, and they shot the ball into the frame with a beautiful posture.

There was cheers all around the stage.

Because the envoys of Qi Guo will leave early in the morning, today's polo match is specially organized for them.

Daxuan and Qiguo belonged to a camp, Fuli was assigned to the Daxuan camp, but his status was awkward, winning or losing would not be good for either side.

Ning Yan withdrew her gaze from the person who hit the ball, coughed twice uncontrollably when the autumn wind blew up, and Jiang Shi gave her a worried look.

"Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to go back to the palace first?"

"I'm fine, son. I've been bored in the palace for the past few days. Now I come out and see that I feel a lot more relaxed."

Ning Yan smiled lightly, raised her chin naturally, and asked Aunt Hua to tie her cloak with a drawstring.

And at this time, the crowd who watched was exclaimed again.

She squinted her eyes, passing through layers of figures, and precisely fixed her gaze on someone on the field, and then she understood.

Fuli hit the ball again.

Casually looking away again, Ning Yan straightened her posture, only to see that Jiang Shi was staring at herself intently.

She pondered for a while, and then asked: "Does the queen mother have something to say?"

"You don't like to watch these things on weekdays. Even if it's boring, you won't come here." Jiang looked at the young man in the crowd and asked bluntly.

"Are you really interested in him?"

The smile on the corner of Ning Yan's mouth froze, "How come... the queen mother is too worried."

"It's not good." Jiang patted her hand, and said earnestly: "You have a marriage contract with the Li family, Fuli is not a good man. Your father specially asked the national teacher to choose an auspicious day, and put this The big wedding date is set for the ninth day of next month, and it is estimated that it will be announced later."

Ning Yan seemed to be stunned, subconsciously glanced at the young man off the field, and turned a little pale when she turned her head.

"Next month?" She murmured, feeling very surprised and sudden, "Is it in such a hurry?"

"The battle at Duqiaoguan is urgent, and the national teacher said that this is the nearest auspicious day. Li Rui has to rush to the border. Naturally, your father is in a hurry."

Jiang Shi explained, seeing that Ning Yan's expression was not quite right, he guessed the reason, and added another sentence.

"Yanyan, this matter was agreed upon by your father early in the morning, and there is absolutely no possibility of changing it. Besides, Fuli is about to go back with the envoy of Qiguo, so you can just pretend that the previous thing never happened, okay? "

As soon as he said this, Jiang saw that Ning Yan's figure was crumbling, a small face that was still a bit energetic at the moment was devoid of energy and blood, and her pale lips were bitten until they turned vermilion.

Her arm fell to the side weakly, and the teacup that was originally placed on the corner of the table fell to the ground, crackling and shattering.

The people around looked over subconsciously, and Ning Yan forced out a look of apology. When everyone turned their eyes back to the audience, her eyes were fragile, and she opened her mouth and asked:

"He wants to go back?"

Jiang Shi was surprised and said: "Didn't Fuli tell you? This matter was discussed with him a few days ago, and his attitude at that time was also very willing."

Ning Yan's hand that was on the side of the chair tightened instantly, her knuckles turned white due to the force, she was pale, she tried to support her precarious body, her lips trembled.

"Yun Ning is not feeling well, so I won't spoil the happiness of my father and queen mother, Yun Ning will leave first."

Jiang Shi hesitated to speak.

Just now Ning Yan and Jiang's voice was very low, Emperor Xuan's attention was all in the audience, and he didn't notice the situation here at all.

Now that Ning Yan said that she was not feeling well, she first expressed her concern, and then saw that her face was really ugly, so she told her to go back and rest quickly.

Ning Yan made a virtual salute, and when she turned to leave, her footsteps were flimsy. Aunt Hua supported her in time, and her heart was beating wildly.

And off the court.

Fu Li, who was supposed to throw the ball, paused for a moment, his eyes followed the back of the girl leaving, a little lost in thought.

He had been paying attention to Ning Yan's direction, but why did she leave suddenly?

With just a moment of trance, the ball under the horse's hoof was thrown away by the club on the other side and landed a long distance away from him.

Luo lightly sneered, completely forgetting that he and Fu Li are teammates now, raised two sword eyebrows and looked provocatively under his eyes.

But in the next second, the boy in front of him clasped the horse's belly with his legs, and rushed forward at an accelerated speed. The club in his hand seemed to have eyes, and he was sure to hit it.

There were warm cheers again from the field.

Fu Li looked at the empty chair on the stage, the joy of the previous few goals also faded away, and his heart felt empty, as if a piece was missing.

After the polo match, everyone was arranged for a dinner party, and because Fu Li stole the limelight, he was specially kept until very late.

By the time he hurried back to Liuguang Palace, the surroundings were completely silent.

Fuli walked around the screen as usual, and was about to step into the room when he was stopped by Aunt Hua who was guarding the door.

"The princess has already rested, please help the prince back."

"I..." Fuli frowned slightly, looking at Aunt Hua's hand lying in front of him, feeling a little dissatisfied.

These few days Ning Yan has been very indifferent to him, Fu Li thought at first that she was blaming him for kissing her without permission, but as time went by, it became obvious that it was not.

It was as if he was deliberately ignoring him.

"I'll go in and have a look before I come out." Fu Li said in a deep voice.

Aunt Hua still shook her head, "The princess said that she doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone. Please come back, Prince Fuli."

These words made Fu Li confirm his own thoughts even more, he lowered his eyelashes, his whole body looked devastated, like a pitiful abandoned dog.

He went back and thought about it all night, barely fell asleep, and stood guard in front of the palace at dawn, trying to ease the inexplicable ice between the two of them.

It's just that the girl didn't look at him when she woke up that day, she didn't let him dress and wash, she didn't even let him intervene in eating.

Fuli's heart tightened gradually.

Until the evening of this day, a decree from Emperor Xuan fell on the Liuguang Hall, disturbing Fu Xin's mind and losing his mind.

In the eunuch's mouth, the date he was chanting back and forth, as well as those harsh words of congratulations, washed away all his rationality, like a torrent that broke a dike, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Ning Yan had just sent the eunuch away, and before he had time to take a look at the jewelry brought in, he was rushed into the hall with big strides, and Fu Li hugged him tightly with a gloomy and anxious expression.

The young man's hot breath fell to his ears, Ning Yan's legs became weak subconsciously, and he tried to push him away by force, but he hugged him too tightly, and these actions were futile in his eyes.

The surrounding Aunt Hua was about to come up and pull it away, but Ning Yan sighed and said to them helplessly.

"Go down."

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