Jiang Shangxian sat aside, peeling grapes slowly, and occasionally looked up at the situation off the court.

You know what, you really have to say, the polo match organized by Princess Changle was really interesting, at least much more interesting than watching the Chinese national football team (men's).

These royal relatives and children of officials all have regular features, upright postures, and are full of confidence. There are basically no particularly thin ones among them.

Just think about it this way, a group of high-quality Tang Dynasty male models are sweating profusely and exercising seriously on horseback, competing there. How can she see it without paying?

Move your gaze again and take a look. On the other side of the stage, there are dancers in light and cool clothes dancing to Qin Wang Po Zhen Qu. Paired with the polo match, it can be described in two words - appropriate for the occasion!

So Jiang Shangxian peeled the fruit very slowly on purpose, just to sit for a while longer.

Women, you need to read these things to have the strength to make a living.

Modern society has very low requirements for men. As long as they are as clean and fresh as tissues, they can be considered as the standard for choosing a spouse. Tang men still live a refined life.

Even the noisy Zhao Xingcheng next to him, not to mention his appearance, was dressed elegantly and refinedly, and his hands when stretched out were much more beautiful than Jiang Shangxian's.

The premise is that this guy doesn't open his mouth: "It's just the two of us, fighting against the three of them. If you can win, you'll be awesome!"

Jiang Shangxian curled his lips after hearing this. Cui Bianxu was a reckless man, and he couldn't be provoked by just any words.

Who knew that Zhao Xingcheng would use a killer move right after that: "Are you going or not?!"

"go!"

Damn! Jiang Shangxian glanced sideways: Primary school kid!

Cui Bianxu couldn't stand Zhao Xingcheng's nagging after all, and was dragged to the end by him. Seeing his reluctant look, Jiang Shangxian had a bad intention and reasonably suspected that he was pretending to be cool.

Like the boys in their class, even when passing by the door frame of the classroom, they would want to jump up and shoot a basketball without a basketball, revealing the edge of their fake CK underwear and the four-pack abs that came from being too thin.

Men, huh, she knows it too well.

As soon as they left, Jiang Shangxian simply stopped peeling the grapes. He lowered his head and stuffed the peeled grape in his hand into his mouth. He looked around like a mouse stealing food to make sure no one noticed. Just as he was about to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, he heard a laughter like the tinkling sound of Koizumi coming from behind him.

Jiang Shangxian was startled and tried to salute in a hurry, but was held down by the shoulders. The refreshing fragrance of the woman spread with his movements.

"Are you Cui Yi's maid?!"

The person who came was a pretty and bright young lady. There was a small red mole between her eyebrows. Her face was rosy and very cute. In her other hand, she was holding a golf club that matched her body size. She sat down in Zhao Xingcheng's seat and looked at Jiang Shangxian curiously with her head tilted.

She was wearing a Hu costume, with a little dust on her cheeks. She casually put the golf club aside, picked up Zhao Xingcheng's handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, then stuffed the handkerchief into her arms.

The movements are smooth and professional.

Jiang Shangxian didn't know who she was, and Cui Bianxu wasn't so bored as to point out everyone present to her, so he pointed at Princess Changle from a distance and said, "Stay away, to avoid getting into trouble."

"What's your name? My name is Li Xueyan." The young lady was obviously a cheerful person. When she spoke, the corners of her mouth would curl up, revealing her white and tender teeth.

Her surname was Li, so even if she wasn't a princess, she was definitely a member of the royal family. Jiang Shangxian hurriedly tried to salute again, but Li Xueyan held him back, "No, no, no! If Cui Yi sees us, he'll definitely think I'm bullying you! He's a very fierce person!"

She wrinkled her nose and snorted, "You're so petty!"

Jiang Shangxian's eyes sparkled. Although this young lady was young, she was very good at judging people!

"I knew at a glance that you were definitely not a maid." Li Xueyan was very lively. She didn't care that Jiang Shangxian didn't speak, and she just muttered to herself.

Jiang Shangxian was secretly delighted and reached out to touch his face. Could it be that he had the face of a lady from a noble family?!

"Look at the way you peel grapes. If any other maid peeled grapes like this, she would have been beaten with a stick long ago." She glanced at the plate in front of Jiang Shangxian with disdain.

Jiang Shangxian's happiness was forced to pause. She lowered her head and thought, "Did she think the peeling was okay?"

Seeing that she still didn't know what the problem was, Li Xueyan chuckled: "There are seeds in these grapes. See the needle there? Use that to remove the grape seeds."

Jiang Shangxian silently looked at the so-called needle pick. "No way, brother, are you really that idle? You even need a tool specifically for picking out grape seeds. She thought it was a toothpick!"

But she still said stubbornly: "Miss Li, my husband likes to spit out the seeds when he eats grapes."

She was not wrong. When Cui Bianxu spit out bones, his little mouth was so flexible that he could make the same sound with grape seeds.

"Hahaha."

Li Xueyan laughed at her desk, and after a while she stopped and glanced at her, pouting and saying, "You are such a dishonest maid. Humph, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Jiang Shangxian was restless and kept secretly looking at the scene, hoping that Cui Bianxu would come back soon.

Li Xueyan noticed her gaze, licked her lips, and moved closer. She asked shyly in a low voice, "Just now, Cui Yi and Zhao Shan were here. Did they mention me?"

Hmm? Could it be Cui Bianxu's peach blossom debt?

The young lady's eyes were filled with anticipation. Although Jiang Shangxian was very sure, he still pretended to think seriously for a while before shaking his head: "It seems that Mr. Cui didn't mention it."

Li Xueyan shook her head, grinned, and whispered with her hands covering her mouth: "Oh, it's not Cui Yi, it's Zhao Shan. Did he say how I play polo?"

Zhao Shan?

Jiang Shangxian tried to recall it again, but still shook his head: "It seems that Mr. Zhao didn't say anything either. Perhaps I didn't hear it."

“Really…?”

Li Xueyan pouted, her face full of disappointment, but she quickly cheered herself up, as if to comfort herself: "Then he must have seen me playing polo, right?!"

? ? ? ?

Jiang Shangxian wasn't sure about this. She wasn't one for radar monitoring, so she agreed and said, "Maybe I was peeling grapes and didn't notice Miss Li was playing polo there just now."

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Xueyan nodded rapidly, hope rekindled in her eyes.

Jiang Shangxian immediately nodded affirmatively: "Then Mr. Zhao must have seen it."

She was talking about the court below. Zhao Xingcheng and Cui Bianxu were watching it just now. In other words, most people were watching it.

This answer obviously suited Li Xueyan's taste. She nodded with satisfaction, blushing and biting her lower lip from time to time as she watched Zhao Xingcheng on the field. His polo skills were poor, the club and the ball were always out of alignment, but he looked very handsome on horseback.

Jiang Shangxian also squinted his eyes and looked over: Is this kid using all his strength to show off?

Li Xueyan could be heard whispering indignantly about the danger, "How rude! Zhao Shan is known for his gentle demeanor. What's wrong with these people? They're so barbaric!"

Jiang Shangxian was stunned. What danger was there? Why didn't she see it?

Zhao Xingcheng seemed like a mere bystander. She hadn't seen him play any specific role on the court other than just gathering the crowd. What's the difference between Cui Bianxu and 1v4!

Look, Cui is doing acrobatics on his horse! Who is in danger?

Is this a real-life version of the Tang Dynasty romance drama? No, this young lady looks even younger than me. Isn't she too precocious?

Also, why did she vaguely remember that this guy played polo better than Zhao Shan did now?

Could it be that she was so young and had her eyes blurred that she mistook the clothes?

Just as she was thinking, she heard loud cheers from all around. Li Xueyan even stood up and rushed to the front, jumping and dancing: "Good! Good fight!"

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