Duke Jing's younger sister

Under the awning, Shen Zhiyan was wiping the stains on Xiao Wenyuan's face with a wet towel, when she suddenly heard Baozhu and Xingping cheering behind her.

The sound of hurried horse hooves came closer and closer. She looked back and saw a tall black pony carrying a girl in a light pink riding suit. She had her arms and sleeves tied, looking very capable.

The May sunshine was bright and dazzling. Her cheeks, which were as white as porcelain jade, glowed in the sun. Due to the hot weather, two pink halos appeared on her cheeks, just like the ripe peaches on the branches of a peach tree, white, tender and bright red.

Shen Li leaned forward slightly, holding the reins tightly with one hand, and raised the golf pole with the other hand and swung it vigorously, passing the ball squarely to Luo Yan.

Luo Cheng was a little worried at first, but now seeing that she seemed to be doing well in both equestrianism and ball skills, he gradually felt relieved.

The two of them worked in perfect harmony. Luo Cheng was responsible for following Liang Yangrong closely and paying close attention to his every move to prevent him from playing any shady tricks again.

Shen Li was responsible for scoring goals, and he and another man chased each other and defended closely.

Shen Li understood that Luo Cheng not only wanted to win this game, but also wanted Liang Yangrong to end with zero points.

He wanted Liang Yangrong to be the only person in Jiangdu City with a zero-point record.

You know, it is not shameful to lose a game, but if you have played polo for more than ten years and lost with zero points, you will inevitably be ridiculed.

Liang Yangrong had always been arrogant and domineering, and was extremely concerned about his reputation. To have him ridiculed by other young masters from aristocratic families was even more painful than killing him.

Shen Li smiled faintly, aiming for an opportunity and swung hard.

The polo ball flew straight towards the yellow team's goal like a meteor across the night sky, hitting the target accurately and leaving the opponent no time to react.

Shen Li's riding and polo were both taught by Shen Beiqi. His polo skills were so impressive that no one in Jiangdu City could rival him. As soon as he stepped onto the court, almost no one could surpass him.

The master leads you in. Cultivation is personal.

She thought she had only learned the basics, but it was more than enough to deal with the two of them.

There was still more than half an inch of incense left. No matter how hard Liang Yangrong tried to catch up, he could not win this polo match.

Even so, she would still try her best to prevent them from scoring goals in the final period of time, so that they would lose shamefully.

Liang Yangrong was being watched closely by Luo Cheng. Their golf clubs collided in the air many times. Every time he raised his hand, Luo Cheng would knock him back intentionally or unintentionally.

He gritted his teeth secretly. Seeing that Luo Yan was already on guard, he was afraid that it would be inappropriate to attack him openly, so he had to whistle at the other man on the field.

The man understood instantly, rode his horse to catch up with Shen Li, and raised the golf club in his hand and swung it hard at Shen Li's back.

Luo Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted in shock, "Shen Li - be careful!"

A gust of cold wind blew from behind, and Shen Li immediately leaned over the horse's back, thus avoiding the man's attack.

She sneered. Seeing that he couldn't win, he played dirty? In that case, it would be rude not to reciprocate!

She immediately turned her horse around and rushed towards the man. The man was prepared. Seeing Shen Li running towards him aggressively, he immediately tightened his horse's belly and kept some distance from her.

Shen Li galloped for a while, and when he saw the opportunity, he raised the polo pole in his hand and swung the polo ball hard.

The man subconsciously bent down to avoid it, and the polo ball flew through the air at high speed, brushing past the man's back with a sharp gust of wind, and hit Liang Yangrong squarely on the head.

very good!

Shen Li smiled proudly.

She just wanted that person to dodge. If he didn't dodge, how could he hit Liang Yangrong so accurately?

Liang Yangrong focused all his attention on Luo Cheng and didn't pay any attention to Shen Li at all.

When he realized that the polo ball was flying towards him, it was too late to dodge. He hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but his hand loosened the reins and his body fell backwards off the horse, sprawling on the grass.

"clang--"

A gong sounded, and the referee shouted, "The incense sticks are burned out, the red team has seven chips, the red team wins!"

Luo Cheng rode his horse closer, gently pulled the reins, and glanced down at him condescendingly.

"Mr. Liang San, I admit defeat. Changqing Tower will be waiting for you tomorrow!"

Liang Yangrong was sitting on the grass, hugging his right leg. He felt a slight pain in his knee. He rolled his eyes and snorted.

"Ouch, my leg...my leg seems to be broken, someone come quickly, go get me a doctor!"

There were seven or eight people running towards this side. When they heard this, they turned around and shouted a few times. Then they saw a man dressed as a servant hurriedly looking for a doctor.

Liang Yangrong thought, so what if he lost? When he made the bet with Luo Rong just now, there were only four of them present.

If he denied it, given Xiao Wenyuan's nature of trying to smooth things over, he would definitely not want to see them confronting each other and would help him to cover it up. But then who would know that he had made such a bet?

As for his good friends, there is no need to mention them.

Shen Li rode closer and watched a group of people helping the pretentious Liang Yangrong up. He kept shouting in pain, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes when he glanced at Luo Cheng.

Her pupils turned slightly, and she asked, "Luo Cheng, were you making a bet with Young Master Liang just now?"

Luo Cheng turned to look at her. Her cheeks were flushed and her porcelain-white forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and wipe them for her.

Shen Li was startled, then smiled, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and gently wiped the sweat from her face.

"That's right. Now it seems that Mr. Liang wants to be a scabby and shirk his responsibilities." Luo Cheng deliberately raised his voice.

Liang Yangrong had just taken a step when he heard the ridicule coming from behind him. He curled the corners of his lips and did not intend to pay attention to Luo Yan.

Even if he wants to default on the debt, what can they do?

What is the Wenchang Marquis' Mansion? What is the Jingguo Duke's Mansion? When his cousin the crown prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor, they will be at the mercy of the Liangs and can mold them into whatever shape they want.

Besides, who knew that he had made a bet with Luo Cheng?

"By the way, is this Mr. Liang the Queen's third nephew?" Shen Li asked.

Luo Cheng frowned slightly. Liang Yangrong was the nephew of the Queen. Almost everyone in Jiangdu City knew about this.

I don't know why Shen Li deliberately mentioned it at this time. Although he was puzzled, he still responded, "That's right."

"That's it..."

Shen Li curled her lips and smiled. That smile was so sincere that people could not doubt that what she said next would be false.

"Since he is the blood relative of the Queen, he must behave like the Queen, being honest and sincere, and not taking promises lightly. During the last flower viewing banquet, I heard the Queen praise her third nephew as a man who values ​​his word and keeps his promise. How could he break the bet with you?"

When Luo Cheng heard this, he sneered. This was an open compliment, but a covert criticism. When it comes to speaking skills, he admits that he is not as good as Shen Li, who knows how to retreat in order to advance, and to use praise as an attack.

Liang Yangrong just stopped and wanted to tear her heart apart.

This bitch!

He actually brought up his aunt to pressure him and put such a big accusation on him!

If he accepted the bet and went to Changqing Tower to fulfill the agreement tomorrow, he would probably become the laughing stock of the entire Jiangdu City.

If he didn't respond, according to what this bitch said, he would be slapping his aunt in the face!

Just when he was gnashing his teeth in hatred, the gentle voice from that room sounded again, "I wonder what bet you made with Master Liang?"