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Long Haochang thought that Ji Yunhuan would make some excessive demands, but he didn't expect that he would just play polo with him.

Ji Yunhuan just wanted to spend more time with him. How could he lose to a woman?

"Okay! I promise you."

Long Haochang stood up enthusiastically, taking away a pot of hot tea on the table, and a red mark was immediately burned on his hand.

The maid was half-kneeling on the ground to beat Long Haochang's legs. A pot of hot tea was poured on her head, and the maid let out a scream.

She raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and she seemed to be crying but not crying, which made her even more lovable. The skin on her face was as white as porcelain, and the hot tea slipped away without leaving any trace of red marks.

Long Haochang was extremely nervous, "Mei'er, let me see where I'm burned? Why don't you know how to stay away? I'll feel bad for you."

Mei'er touched her face. It felt almost like real skin, but it was less elastic and felt a little harder. She had been practicing with this face for many days, and even imitated the voice of "Mei'er".

There was nothing wrong with her face. After all, there was a layer of mask between her and the hot tea flowed down her neck. It was scalding hot. She covered her chest and shook her head with tears in her eyes. "It's okay for you. If I avoid it, wouldn't it mean that Your Highness would be injured?" It’s even worse, how can I bear to see His Highness get hurt?”

These words moved Long Haochang very much, "Shamei'er, don't worry, I will definitely live up to you."

Meier took the opportunity to rest her head on Long Haochang and glanced proudly at Ji Yunhuan next to her.

No matter how many women there are around His Highness, she is the closest person to His Highness, and no one can try to take away her favor.

"Your Highness, you just fell off your horse and haven't had a good rest. How can you get on your horse again? Your Highness, don't go. Mei'er will worry about Your Highness."

Long Haochang naturally refused to let go of this opportunity. Ji Yunhuan was like a fierce horse, and it was not easy to tame her. This time he must beat Ji Yunhuan to her heart, and make Ji Yunhuan surrender to him and be devoted to him.

"It's just a minor injury, it's nothing important. Don't Mei'er believe in Gu? Gu has never lost in polo, let alone a mere woman. Even Marquis Zhongyong is no match for Gu."

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Ji Yunhuan is choosing a horse.

She really doesn't understand what's so satisfying about being a nameless maid with Long Haochang?

Shangguan Ruoxue changed her appearance and voice, but she still recognized him at a glance. She just didn't bother to investigate and didn't take this person seriously.

The former Shangguan Ruoxue was the cousin of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was highly sought after by the nobles. No matter who she married, she would definitely be able to be his wife with her status in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The current "Mei'er" is just a maid beside Long Haochang and has nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if she willingly becomes a bed-warmer, she can't hurt the Prime Minister's Mansion's face.

"Meow~~" Xizi ran in front of a maroon mare and signaled Ji Yunhuan to choose it.

The Zhongyong Hou Mansion was generous and brought over all the horses suitable for Ji Yunhuan and let her choose.

Ji Yunhuan can ride a horse, and her horses are kept at Zhuangzi outside the capital. The Prime Minister's Mansion does not have such a large horse farm, so it is not easy to ride a horse out of the capital.

She believed Xizi's vision and reached out to touch the mare's head. The mare was very docile and not afraid of strangers.

Ji Yunhuan fed the mare a piece of brown sugar and said with a smile, "I want it. What's its name?"

"Chifeng! Come here! Come to the master!"

Xia Mengyao was dressed in riding attire, with her cuffs and trousers tightened. She had a leather belt around her waist with a riding crop on it, and her boots were thick and squeaked on the grass.

"Ji Yunhuan, let go. Chifeng is mine. Why do you want to steal everything from me? Even my favorite horse."

Mo Niang was accompanied by seven or eight horses, all of which Xia Mengyao liked.

The two young ladies are similar in age and stature, and both have similar horses. The young ladies are not usually so stingy, so why are they arguing today?

Mo Niang couldn't help but persuade: "The Marquis asked the guests to choose first. Here are the horses that the lady likes. Qingfeng has good endurance and is suitable for playing polo. It's better for the lady to use Qingfeng."

When Qingfeng heard his name, his big eyes blinked, and he consciously moved closer to Xia Mengyao, docilely rubbing his head against his master's hand.

Xia Mengyao slapped Qingfeng away, "Get out! I want Chifeng!"

Qingfeng didn't understand what he had done wrong, he was spinning around in confusion, and wanted to go over and please his master.

Mo Niang's face darkened. She pulled Qingfeng to her side and stroked her gently. Then she fed Qingfeng a piece of brown sugar. Only then did Qingfeng calm down, lowering her head and eating grass slowly.

"Since the young lady insists, let Chi Feng make her own choice."

Mo Niang whistled, and Chi Feng returned to Mo Niang. Mo Niang touched Chi Feng's mane lovingly. She didn't know how they communicated, but Chi Feng seemed to understand what Mo Niang meant.

Xia Mengyao was determined to win, but she just couldn't stand Ji Yunhuan. She wanted to grab the horse that Ji Yunhuan liked!

"Chifeng is my horse, it will definitely listen to me, come here Chifeng!"

Chi Feng looked at Xia Mengyao, snorted at her, sprayed her face with saliva, and then ran towards Ji Yunhuan without looking back!

Ji Yunhuan was pleasantly surprised. She did prefer red. The horse was bright in color and matched her clothes very well.

"Chifeng, what a good horse, I like it."

Xia Mengyao was so angry that she took out her riding crop and rushed over, "I am your master if you eat everything inside and outside!"

Mo Niang stopped the whip.

She was tall, with long hands and feet, and her hands were covered with calluses from training horses all year round. She didn't even frown when the whip hit her hands.

"Miss, I have long said that horses are also spiritual. You have hurt Chifeng's heart today, so of course Chifeng is not willing to ride for you."

Xia Mengyao knew that Mo Niang was angry, and she finally thought of the injured pony, with a look on her face.

"Hmph! If you don't want to ride, you won't ride. It's just a horse. I don't care about it!"

"Ji Yunhuan, you are so stupid. You actually want to fight with His Highness. Not to mention that you will definitely lose, so what if you win? What man would like a competitive person like you, thinking that His Highness will look at you differently if you find another way? You are like this People like this will only annoy His Highness."

"It's different for me. I went to beg His Highness, and His Highness let me play the same team with him. His Highness said he would protect me. I just need to follow His Highness and pass the ball to His Highness. As long as I can see His Highness's I am very satisfied with my heroic appearance..."

Mo Niang hesitated to speak. The young lady today made her feel so strange. The young lady should not be like this. The young lady likes to play polo the most. Why should she become the prince's foil?

Ji Yunhuan really couldn't stand listening. She had already mounted Chifeng and swung the polo bat in her hand, scaring Xia Mengyao back again and again.

"Do you know what you look like now? Like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy! Dogs know to follow the person who gives them meat and bones, but what about you? What can you gain by following the prince? Move your elm head and think about it. Do you really like him? What do you like about him?"