Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

On the court, there were two preliminaries, one led by Murong Yu and the other led by Fan Qiu, the Minister of Civil Service.

Murong Yu rode a horse and galloped through the field, constantly scoring goals.

In the end the victory was won.

He was wearing a white outfit, tall and high-spirited.

He immediately won applause from many people on the field.

Murong Yu's face was filled with an arrogant smile.

He unconsciously glanced in Shen Ruoxi's direction.

But he saw that she was tilting her head and talking to Murong Minghua next to her, without looking at him at all.

In an instant, Murong Yu's heart sank.

Unspeakable displeasure.

On the seat, a noble lady couldn't help but said.

"Your Majesty the Fourth Highness is very charming. Concubine Ning is so lucky."

Ning Lanxue showed a shy smile.

"Ayu isn't usually such a high-profile person. I guess he was in a mood today."

"Concubine Ning usually calls His Highness this way?"

"Ayu likes me to call him this. I keep calling him this in private. When I'm happy, I forget. It's really out of proportion."

Ning Lanxue instantly showed an angry expression.

But he envied the ladies next to him.

What about the concubine?

In the back house, the most important thing is to be loved by your husband.

Noticing the looks in the eyes of those noble ladies, Ning Lanxue felt very proud.

I've been depressed all day.

Now I feel proud.

Her eyes fell firmly on Murong Yu, hoping that he could give her some indication so that she could stand out more.

But Murong Yu turned around and went to the sidelines to rest.

At this time, the second game started on the field.

This is a competition between the side led by Murong Heng and the side led by the Crown Prince's son.

The Duke's Mansion has always followed Murong Heng's lead.

Moreover, Murong Heng was not in good health.

Naturally, the prince did not dare to push any further, and was quickly defeated.

Finally, it was time for the finals.

The team led by Murong Heng clashed with the team led by Murong Yu.

Shen Che felt a little worried as he followed Murong Heng's team.

Originally, he was planning to sneak into Murong Yu's team so that he could escape easily and make a sneak attack.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he beat Murong Yu, a scumbag, to a pulp.

As a result, he was assigned to Murong Heng's side.

Although Murong Heng has the power, appearance and means.

But he is vain!

Murong Yu narrowed his eyes, filled with arrogance.

"Brother Ninth King, you are weak. For the sake of fairness, I will give you a ball, otherwise others will say that I cannot win!"

Murong Heng pulled the horse's rope.

"I think that with your strength, there is no need to show off."

Murong Yu looked startled.

"I mean well, what do you mean?"

"You do not deserve."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere on the field instantly became solemn.

Shen Che almost laughed out loud.

Very unqualified.

Based on his words, when Murong Heng was knocked off his horse later, he would definitely sacrifice his life to protect him.

Seeing this, Murong Yu stopped talking nonsense.

"In that case, I won't be polite!"

It just so happened that he still remembered that Murong Heng had robbed him of managing floods and resolving the Shen family's feud in front of his palace!

This time, old and new grudges were avenged together!

Murong Yu held the club and rode forward.

Murong Heng also rushed over.

The ball was grabbed by Murong Heng.

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, then galloped after him.

On the field, the two parties refused to give an inch, and the competition was fierce.

For a moment, everyone outside the venue saw God.

Time passed and Murong Hengfang had already scored two goals.

But Murong Yu's team still made no progress.

"I didn't expect that King Ling was rumored to be in poor health, but he is so brave now, which is really amazing!"

"Yes, I see that the fourth prince has been suppressed by King Ling. I really didn't expect it!"

After hearing the comments from people around her, Ning Lanxue spoke.

"It's a game between brothers. There's no need for Ayu to try his best. Everyone can just watch the fun."

The implication is that Murong Yu is letting Murong Heng.

Shen Ruoxi sipped her tea.

"Really? But it seems to me that the Fourth Prince is not showing any humility. On the contrary, King Ling is calm and composed, and does not seem to be using all his strength."

Ning Lanxue pulled a face.

“The outcome is unknown until the end.”

Shen Ruoxi sneered and ignored her.

On the field, Murong Yu's forehead had begun to sweat.

Not tired.

It's nervousness.

He didn't expect that Murong Heng's horseback skills were so good!

Fortunately, he was a sick man and did not live long.

Otherwise, he would not even think about seizing the direct descendant!

Murong Yu tried his best and finally grabbed the ball.

He quickly led his team and rushed towards the opponent's goal, hoping to score a goal.

Murong Heng quickly caught up with him on horseback.

Murong Yu was startled and took precautions.

However, Murong Heng showed no signs of moving.

He couldn't help but wonder.

Turning his head and seeing Murong Heng's slightly pale face, he understood instantly.

I guess I'm exhausted.

Ah.

His chance has come!

Not far away, Shen Che frowned when he saw this scene.

The scumbag wants to score a goal?

This is not okay.

At the critical moment, he had to take action.

Shen Che got the angle right.

He thought about it, and when Murong Yu was about to score, he would ride his horse and rush over.

It knocked him over his head!

Approaching the goal, Murong Yu bent down and was about to send the ball in.

At this moment, Murong Heng suddenly came over with his bat.

Murong Yu was startled and just wanted to protect the ball, but realized something was wrong.

The angle Murong Heng played was not the ball!

But a horse's leg!

He brought the staff down, and the horse neighed and raised its hooves high.

Murong Yu was defenseless.

Bang!

It fell hard!

The injury on my butt was torn instantly.

The pain was so painful that he almost cried out.

Murong Heng crooked his stick, picked up the ball, and made a beautiful pass directly towards his side.

The scene changed instantly.

Everyone on the court ran after the ball.

Only Shen Che was confused.

He had already come to bump into Murong Yu.

Unexpectedly, his horse suddenly went crazy.

Even his own horse was frightened.

The horse neighed and jerked.

Most of Shen Che's body was thrown away.

He couldn't control it, and he was about to fall to the ground and fall into pieces.

Suddenly a strong arm grabbed his arm.

A pull.

Shen Che fell into a broad and very safe embrace.

He turned his head.

He met a pair of cold eyes.

At the critical moment, Murong Heng saved him.

Pulled him onto his horse.

At the same time, Murong Heng's team also scored a goal.

With the sound of a gong, the game ends!

The field instantly erupted.

Everyone cheered for this wonderful game.

In the bustling hall, only Shen Tianrong couldn't laugh.

He looked at the two handsome men overlapping each other on the horse, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

This is this...

How dignified!

Shen Tianrong got excited and knocked over the hot tea in his hand.

Sprinkled on his arms, it was so hot that he screamed and pulled up his sleeves.

I moved too much and accidentally tore my sleeve.

someone yelled nearby.

"General, your sleeve is about to break!"

Shen Tianrong:......

He didn't cut off his sleeves.

His son was afraid that he would die.