Duke Jing's younger sister

After the intermission, the four men rode their horses into the paddock again.

The breeze was warm, and even sitting under the awning, it still felt very hot.

Shen Li fanned herself gently with a round fan and looked at the situation on the field, and suddenly found something wrong.

Luo Yan leaned over the horse's back, and the horse's speed increased significantly. Liang Yangrong followed closely behind.

The bright red hairband fluttered behind his head. Because of his extremely fast speed, his robe was blown by the wind, and the corners of his robe rustled in the wind behind him.

He raised his hand and swung the club so fast that people could not see his movements clearly, and his whole body became a blurry fiery red afterimage in the sunlight.

"That Liang Yangrong seems to be a little strange." Shen Zhiyan said, "His target was not the polo ball at all, but the leg of Luo Cheng's chestnut horse."

Shen Li's eyes were only on Luo Cheng, but he ignored Liang Yangrong behind him.

She looked carefully and found that it was true!

The direction in which Liang Yangrong swung his cue was not the polo ball rolling rapidly under Luo Yan's cue, but the hind legs of the chestnut pony under him.

The son of Duke Liang has always been domineering and arrogant, and has a very bad reputation among the young masters of aristocratic families. Could it be that he has some evil intentions and wants to deliberately use this despicable means to win?

It's just a polo match, is there any need to be so serious?

Shen Li couldn't help but worry about Luo Cheng, and her eyes were always following the fiery figure on the field.

As the two were chasing each other, Liang Yangrong finally found an opportunity. He raised his hand and swung the riding pole directly at the horse's legs.

Xiao Wenyuan and Liang Yangrong were riding side by side and were shocked to see this. At such a fast speed, if the horse got hurt and fell to the ground, Luo Rong would probably have a broken leg if not died!

He asked Luo Cheng to come to this polo game. What if something happened to Luo Cheng?

In a flash, Xiao Wenyuan had no time to think more and subconsciously raised the club in his hand to block, but he didn't expect that the opponent was using all his strength in this attack.

With the combined impact of force and speed, Xiao Wenyuan was accidentally hooked off his horse and rolled several times on the grass.

Shen Zhiyan stood up with a bang, her heart was already in a panic, she held the hem of her skirt and ran while shouting, "Brother Wenyuan---"

Shen Li followed closely behind, and when they arrived, Xiao Wenyuan had already been helped up by Luo Cheng and sat on the grass.

There were some bruises on my face and the back of my hands, but fortunately they were only minor injuries and did not hurt my bones.

"Brother Wenyuan, are you okay?" Shen Zhiyan was extremely nervous. She lifted his sleeve to check him, and only felt relieved after confirming that he was fine.

Liang Yangrong jumped off his horse, feeling a little scared as he had not expected to accidentally hurt Xiao Wenyuan.

Prince Rui Xiao Yu is your Majesty's younger brother. If anything happens to Prince Xiao, I'm afraid your Majesty will not let him off easily.

Fortunately, judging from his appearance, his injuries shouldn't be serious.

Liang Yangrong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, put his hand on Xiao Wenyuan's shoulder and asked, "How is it? Do you want to ask a doctor?"

Luo Cheng sneered when he heard this, "The cat cries over the rat, it's just false mercy!"

Xiao Wenyuan was unhappy. This Luo Cheng - who was he calling a rat?

After complaining for a while, he shook his head and replied, "It's just that my foot was twisted, but everything else is fine. It should be fine after two days of rest."

Shen Li stood behind the crowd, with the scorching sun shining directly down from above her head. With a casual glance, she discovered that Liang Yangrong was wearing a black jade pendant.

Her eyebrows twitched and she squinted her eyes to look carefully.

The jade pendant was dark and lustrous, and it sparkled with a cold light in the sunlight.

However, the sculpture doesn’t look like a cuckoo, but more like... a lucky rat with its wings spread.

The lucky rat symbolizes good fortune and longevity, and men often wear jade pendants in the shape of lucky rats. Shen Li couldn't help but take a few more glances, then looked away indifferently.

There are many people who wear black jade pendants. Liang Yangrong just happens to have one, but maybe it’s just a coincidence.

Liang Yangrong called for someone to come and help Xiao Wenyuan to rest under the shed.

He glanced at Luo Cheng who was standing alone on the field, and suddenly realized that accidentally injuring Xiao Wenyuan was a blessing in disguise. He then sneered,

"Luo Cheng, Prince Xiao is already injured, do you still want to continue playing this polo game?"

According to the rules of Jiangdu City, anyone who abandons the battle midway will lose.

Luo Cheng smiled faintly, "Why? Do you think I will be a deserter?"

"Not the best," Liang Yangrong sneered, "but you'd better be more focused, don't be like Master Xiao, accidentally falling off the horse. I'm afraid that when the time comes, you won't have as good luck as him!"

Shen Li frowned slightly. These words sounded obviously hostile. Looking at the tense situation between the two sides, it seemed that some conflict had occurred.

It was because of the conflict that Liang Yangrong wanted to knock Luo Yan off his horse on purpose. But now that Xiao Wenyuan was injured, how could he withstand the offensive of two people if he went on the field alone?

Although there were still many people watching the game on the sidelines, most of them were Liang Yangrong's friends and would definitely not go down to help Luo Rong.

Even if it ends up being a fake, I'm afraid it will only make things worse.

If Luo Cheng had to play alone, she was a little worried. After all, when she was watching the game just now, she saw everything Liang Yangrong did.

Just now they could still fight at a two-on-two situation, but now there is only Luo Cheng left, and with the majority bullying the minority, the chances of him getting hurt are even greater.

She thought for a moment and said softly, "Luo Cheng, wait for me for a moment. I will play with you to finish this game."

"Will you accompany me on stage?" He hesitated.

Luo Cheng had never seen her play polo, and last time in the royal enclosure, she didn't even ride a horse.

Besides, he was afraid that Liang Yangrong, this villain, would use some tricks again and hurt her accidentally.

"Forget it, don't worry, I'm more than capable of defeating them all by myself!"

Shen Li replied directly, "I'm going to change my clothes, you wait."

She didn't even give Luo Cheng a chance to refuse. She trotted over to get the riding clothes that Shen Zhiyan had brought, changed into them as quickly as possible in the locker room, and strode into the paddock.