The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

Seeing that the person coming was Hua Fushu, Ye Zelin was slightly startled, and then his face darkened.

Ling Zhiheng looked at Hua Fushu. He thought the master of the red team was a young master from some family, but it turned out to be a yellow-haired girl.

He laughed loudly, "Girl, were you the one who said defeating me was more than enough?"

Hua Fushu said: "I have never said this before, but it is more than enough to defeat you."

Ling Zhiheng smiled and said: "Defeat me? Girl, you are just talking nonsense!"

Hua Fushu smiled and said, "Whether it is empty talk or not, we will know later."

Then he looked at Ye Zelin and said, "You will definitely lose this game."

Ye Zelin's face turned livid, and he suddenly said angrily: "What are you doing up here? Get down!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Zelin. Ye Songyan sighed. He wanted to speak, but when he saw that Ye Zelin had already spoken, he gave up and watched quietly.

Ling Zhiheng asked: "Yushi, do you know her?"

Ye Zelin sighed softly and was about to answer when Hua Fushu said first: "His cousin."

After saying that, he called Ye Zelin, "Cousin."

Ye Zelin followed her and responded.

Ling Zhiheng poked Ye Zelin's arm with his elbow, "Never heard that you have a cousin?"

Ye Zelin glanced at Hua Fushu and said, "Relatives in all directions can be considered cousins."

Ruhua and others also looked at the flowers blooming, and Side scratched his head like a monk with two feet.

Ruhua said angrily: "It's so shameful. I don't think I am worthy enough to compete with my second brother!"

Hearing this, Si De was a little annoyed, "Miss Ruhua, how can you say such things about a little lady?"

Ruhua glared at her, "None of your business!"

Side didn't want to argue with her and walked away.

The incense was lit, and the emcee fetched the ball. Just as he was about to serve, a male voice said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked for the sound and saw a person wearing a crimson round-collar brocade robe, riding on a horse and coming slowly.

He was carrying a club on his shoulder. He had straight and handsome features, handsome features, a smile on his face, and a casual and unrestrained manner in his movements.

The man who spoke just now was this crimson-colored man, about in his early twenties.

Beside him was a young man in Tsing Yi, holding a golf club. He was still young.

Seeing those two people, Hua Fushu was stunned. Aren't they her senior brother Qin Yi and Qin Youran and his bodyguard Mu Qing?

Is her senior brother looking for her master, Mrs. Miao? Why did you show up at the ball?

For a moment, she couldn't turn her mind away. Qin Youran and Mu Qing were approaching.

She looked again and was very sure that these two people were Qin Youran and Mu Qing!

She was about to speak, but Ling Zhiheng asked, "Brother, who are you?"

Qin Youran's eyes swept over Hua Fushu and most of the people present, and finally looked at Ling Zhiheng and said:

"My surname is Zhao, my given name is Yingyi, and my courtesy name is Youran."

Zhao Yingyi?

Ye Zelin was suddenly startled and blurted out, "Your Highness, King Qin?"

what?

His Highness the King of Qin?

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Hua Fushu couldn't sit still and was about to fall down. Wu Huimin gave her a hand in time.

Two or three people couldn't help laughing.

Hua Fushu sat down and looked at Qin Youran and Mu Qing, feeling puzzled, depressed, and even a little angry.

Ye Zelin was about to stand up and dismount, but Qin Youran stopped him.

"I have met His Highness King Qin."

Ye Zelin bowed his hands and saluted, and the others followed suit.

Qin Youran didn't seem to like this, so he spared them the courtesy, and then heard him say: "I saw you guys playing lively, so I came over to join in the fun."

Ye Zelin hesitated a little, and was about to ask Qin Youran when Ling Zhiheng said first: "His Royal Highness, King Qin, I wonder if you are going to join our yellow team or the red team."

Qin Youran pretended to think.

Both the red and yellow teams looked at him, wondering which camp His Highness the King of Qin would go to.

Hua Fushu's face was calm, but she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The next moment, Qin Youran said: "There is a huge disparity in strength between the red and yellow teams. In the first half, the yellow team was unable to win. Although I played carelessly, I didn't want the red team to lose too miserably, so I still want to win." Go to the red team."

Hearing this, Hua Fushu laughed. Her senior brother's polo playing was as good as hers. It was really hard to say that he was so-so. However, when did her senior brother become so humble?

If Qin Youran joins the red team, the red team's winning rate will be higher.

Qin Youran looked at Mu Qing and Captain Huang and said, "Mu Qing, my entourage, can play polo even better than me."

Mu Qing cupped his hands and said, "Mu Qing has met you all."

Ye Zelin also returned the greeting, "Mr. Mu, you're welcome."

At this time, Zhao Yinong came over and called softly: "Brother King Qin."

Qin Youran turned around and saw a young girl wearing a Yang Fei-colored skirt. She looked pretty and had regular facial features. He asked, "Who are you? Do I recognize you?"

Zhao Yinong said coquettishly: "Brother King Qin, I am Yinong, don't you remember me?"

Qin Youran said: "Who is Yinong? I don't know him."

Zhao Yinong lightly stamped his foot and said displeasedly: "Brother King Qin, I am Xinyang. We played together when we were young."

Qin Youran slapped her thigh and suddenly realized, "Are you a fat girl? I am so blind that I can't even recognize you. Aren't you very fat? When did you become so thin? You are not as cute as when you were little."

Hua Fushu couldn't help laughing. When did her senior brother become so vicious?

Zhao Yinong bit her lip and looked at Qin Youran dissatisfied. She even wanted to throw away the fan in her hand, then glared at Qin Youran and turned around to leave.

Qin Youran glanced at the lit incense and said to the host: "It's time to start."

The master of ceremonies responded.

The two teams dispersed.

Hua Fushu stayed where she was. Qin Youran passed her on horseback and whispered: "I will explain this matter clearly to you after the meeting, and I will apologize to my junior sister at that time."

Hua Fushu smiled faintly. Qin Youran had already walked past her and found a place to stand.

On the other side, Ling Zhiheng was facing Hua Fushu and said with a smile: "Cousin, your cousin is from the Yellow Team, so you have to turn to your cousin."

Hua Fushu also smiled: "Cousin Ling is right, I am not only good at letting go, but I will also beat you to pieces and make you pee."

"The winning number in this game is a picture of Yan Liben's "Palm of the Chariot", the beginning!"

The boy's voice was high-pitched, he sounded the gong, and the master of ceremonies threw the ball into the court, drawing an arc in the air.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen horses surged forward, men and women in either serious or excited moods, holding clubs in their hands, chasing the small ball.

Ye Zelin swung the club to hit the ball, and the ball flew to the center line. Ling Zhiheng rode on his horse and swung the ball.

Unexpectedly, Hua Fushu has quick eyes and quick hands. She threw the ball into the air with her stick, and then swung the ball to hit the ball. With one movement, the ball flew towards the yellow team's field.

Yan Xijun, Ye Songyan, and Princess Yurong all rode their horses to block the ball at the same time. Qin Youran passed Yan Xijun, raised the club, and with an instant dance of his hand, changed the direction of the ball and scored.

The red team gets two chips!

A good start to the second half!

The yellow team was slightly shocked and the red team smiled!

Princess Anguo saw the red team score a goal and laughed loudly: "Youran played well!"

Madam Hu fanned her round fan and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Qin got off to a good start as soon as he came on the field. With His Highness King Qin here, maybe the red team can win this game."