After wearing the book, the regent quit.

Chu Puyu replied to the letter that night, inviting Shen Mu to go horseback riding and archery at the Royal Racecourse the next day.

The letter was brought back by Uncle Wang. The man who has been with the regent for more than ten years is no longer young. He has been single all these years and has not started a family. He just guards the palace and his few pigeons.

Opening the envelope and reading the contents of the letter carefully, Shen Mu asked casually, intentionally or unintentionally, "I remember that Uncle Wang's family still has a mother to support, right? Why didn't you take it?"

"Thank you lord for your concern, it's just that my mother is old and in poor health, so I have to trouble lord when she brings the palace." Uncle Wang smiled honestly, and thanked Shen Mu, "This old slave has already paid someone to take care of her at home. "

"It's okay, my Regent's Mansion can't afford to support an old man." Throwing the letter paper in his hand into the brazier at his feet and burning it, Shen Mu smiled indifferently, but his tone could not refuse, "Choose a day to pick him up, It just so happens that Granny Tian also lacks a talking partner."

Uncle Wang didn't dare to refuse any more, hesitation flashed in his eyes, "...Thank you, my lord."

The next morning, Shen Mu went to the Royal Racecourse early.

The fields are full of greenery, and the air is filled with the fresh smell of grass. In order to welcome the polo match of the annual Huachao Festival, there are more children of the royal family and former important ministers who come to the racecourse in these two days.

Shen Mu came early in the morning because he also wanted to familiarize himself with the venue in advance.

Yuan is very good at horsemanship, and he is also good at using strategy and commanding. In the matter of playing polo, he is almost rare to meet opponents; every year he leads the team that basically wins nine out of ten games.

According to common sense, he should also show his glory in the game this year.

Not thinking of an excuse to shirk the competition for a while, Shen Mu decided to decide according to the situation.

Different from the fluttering gauze clothes in the past, today's white dress outlines Shen Mu's slim figure and waistline very well; the black silk is high, and the green white marble hairpin is inserted obliquely, the whole person is cold and dusty. In addition, there is more heroic spirit in high spirits.

"Master Regent, my son, please go to the tent and tell me."

As soon as he got out of the carriage, Chu Puyu's servant trotted up to meet him, and led Shen Mu to the tent where Chu Puyu was staying with a smile.

When they came to a relatively remote camp, the servant opened the thick curtain for Shen Mu, and Chu Puyu, who was sitting in front of the tea table, quickly got up to greet him, "Chu Puyu is not very happy that the Lord Regent can come."

The young man was tall and burly, with a broad and strong figure, and faintly carried the blood left behind when he killed the enemy in the past.

"The king has made his words very clear in the letter." Shen Mu accepted the ceremony, Shi Shiran sat down in front of the tea table, and said calmly, "I don't know if Mr. Chu has anything else to ask."

"Puyu naturally wants to thank you personally," the tall young man ordered his servants to make a pot of tea, and sat in front of Shen Mu, "It's just that Puyu doesn't understand one thing, the batch of arms that your lord mentioned in the letter—"

The tea smelled very green, far less than half of Mingcheng Palace; Shen Mu frowned with some disgust, put down the teacup and gave the person a cold look, "Where did the batches of arms go, Mr. Chu really wants to settle with this king ?"

Puyu's face turned pale, and she knew that the private sale of arms had already been exposed, so she said in a low voice, "Puyu dare not, I will follow your lord's orders, and please don't tell my father about it."

Chu An is different from his money-grubbing son, he is upright and open-minded, and his family law is extremely strict.

"Just do what the king asked in the letter obediently, and the king will not treat you badly." Shen Mu didn't want to talk too much, and went straight to the point, "Also, Mr. Chu has any objections to Chu Pingting's matter."

"Don't worry, my lord, just tell me a date, and Puyu will send my sister away," Chu Puyu hurriedly responded, knowing that this matter cannot be inquired about, "The Chu family will never inquire about the identity of that nobleman. This sister."

There is no such thing as a "noble person", it is just Shen Mu's excuse to let Chu Pingting get rid of her father and brother.

The Queen Mother and the Chu family sent Chu Pingting here just to ask for cooperation. In their eyes, as long as Shen Mu "accepts" Chu Pingting as the bond that maintains the alliance, it doesn't matter how to deal with it and who will deal with it.

He sneered repeatedly in his heart, meeting such an elder brother, Shen Mu also understood why Chu Pingting insisted on leaving.

Seeing that the cooperation was settled, Chu Puyu wanted to please Shen Mu one step further, "I wonder what kind of woman you like, Lord Regent? As long as you ask, Puyu can find you."

"This king likes tall and mighty ones." The corners of his lips hooked, Shen Mu raised his eyelids, looked Puyu up and down, his eyes flickered coldly, "Why, Mr. Chu wants to recommend himself?"

Chu Puyu shook her body, "Sir, please stop joking."

"Chu Puyu," Shen Mu felt nauseous looking at the young man's face, he got up and walked towards the door curtain, his voice was cold, "People who are too curious often don't live long."

He lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent, and saw Xiao Huan walking towards this place from a distance; when the young man saw Shen Mu, a slightly frivolous smile appeared in his beautiful peach eyes, and he saluted him respectfully.

Shen Mu has always had reservations about Xiao Huan.

The Nine Princes in the original book do not fight or grab, they drink and compose poems with literati all day long, and never get involved in the political affairs of their family and country; but in this life, he seems to be a different person. To plug in.

As the queen's only son, Xiao Huan respected Xiao Fan, but he was hostile towards Shen Mu who might help him.

"Your Majesty is at the archery range. Xiao Huan originally wanted to call Puyu to visit him, but he didn't expect to meet the Lord Regent here."

The young man hid the knife in his smile, Shen Mu only responded lightly, and didn't even bother to say a few perfunctory words, passed him and walked directly towards the center of the racecourse.

If there were no accidents, Xiao Fan would call him later, so Shen Mu and Ah Qing came to the stable first, picked a moderate-sized, fairly docile horse, and jumped on the tiptoes.

He is no stranger to horseback riding, but it is really difficult for a novice like him to take care of both playing and commanding while riding a horse.

The dust was flying, and there were two teams of horses competing in the center of the racecourse; Shen Mu squinted his eyes and observed carefully for a while, then clamped his long legs on the horse's belly, and the big horse with shiny black hair neighed, outside the racecourse// Benz two laps.

After stopping to take a breath, Shen Mu took the bat from Ah Qing. There was a barb at the top of the bat that was shaped like a crescent moon. Hit the fur ball with one hand.

Riding the horse slowly towards the center of the racecourse, Shen Mu strolled leisurely around the arena, the more he watched, the more he felt that this style of play was similar to hockey; he silently wrote down the style of play in each position, He twirled the stick in his hand with one hand, and felt that he had grasped the general essentials, so he was eager to try it for a while.

Playing polo is the same as all team sports. Individual ability is important, but if the whole team serves one person without group awareness, the highly skilled person will be easily targeted.

"Lord, be careful!"

Immersed in the blueprint of how to build a united group, Ah Qing's anxious shouts suddenly came from his ears. Shen Mu subconsciously looked in the direction of the young man's speech, and saw a leather fur ball spinning, flying towards Come here by yourself.

Looking at the ever-enlarging hairball, Shen Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and his palms were clenched tightly.

"call out!"

With the sound of the arrow piercing the air, the breeze lifted Xiao Fan's hair from his temples; seeing the sharp arrow that hit the bull's-eye fifty feet away, he threw the bow in his hand to Jingyan without interest, and listened. A commotion was heard in the distance.

There seemed to be an accident in the competition place in the center of the racecourse. People nearby rushed to that place, and they could hear cries for help from a long distance away, and it seemed that someone was injured.

Xiao Fan frowned, and asked Jing Fan to inquire.

After a while, Jing Fan walked over quickly, and said in a deep voice, "When the Prince Regent was riding a horse outside, someone accidentally kicked the polo out of the field—"

Before the words were finished, Xiao Fan who was beside him had already strode away, and when he looked up again, he could only see the back of the young man in a hurry.

"Fortunately, the regent hit the ball with a bat." After a pause, Jing Fan insisted on finishing his sentence, "but he accidentally hit the ball on someone else."

In the tent closest to the racecourse, the clear and clear cries of the young man could be heard from time to time.

The boy who was just in his early ten years old had tears on his face, and there were large bruises on each of his arms. The accompanying imperial doctor was coaxing him softly, cleaning the sand around the wound for him.

Shen Mu sat silently by the side, looking at the boy with some guilt; just now when he saw the fur ball hitting him directly, he subconsciously swung it away with a blank mind. , It hit the boy not far away directly, causing people to fall into the mud.

Judging from the boy's attire alone, this child should be a young servant serving in the racecourse; he is probably someone's child in the racecourse, or he was simply picked up from outside, otherwise he would not have come out to work at such a young age.

"Do you want to-"

Getting up and walking to the side of the sobbing boy, Shen Mu just wanted to step forward to check on his injuries, when he heard the sound of saluting one after another from outside the tent, the next moment the heavy curtain was pushed open, and someone rushed into the tent angrily.

The familiar sandalwood fragrance suddenly came from the tip of his nose, and Shen Mu was so startled that he was about to turn his head, and then saw Xiao Fan striding forward with an irritable expression, raising his hand to grab his shoulder, but he put it down as if he was a bit afraid. hands, black eyes frantically sized Shen Mu up and down, and asked anxiously,

"Where did it hurt?"

The boy was still sobbing softly, Xiao Fan furrowed his brows and flicked his eyes, growling extremely irritably for people to get out.

The young man was like an angry wolf at the moment, the cold light in his black eyes made people shudder; the boy seemed to be frightened by him, he was choked up and dared not breathe, his little ashen face was flushed red.

"I'm fine, it's the boy who got hurt," Shen Mu felt ashamed in his heart, and when he saw Xiao Fan's concern, he reprimanded him indiscriminately, and hurriedly came to the boy's side, leaned down slightly, and slowed down his voice.

"This king didn't hit you with a ball on purpose. Now you go out with the imperial doctor to treat your injuries, and come to the regent's mansion to find this king later. Can you do it?"

The boy stared at Shen Mu's bright phoenix eyes, nodded in a daze, and after saluting with sobs, he quickly backed out with the imperial physician.

After watching the people leave, Shen Mu turned around and saw Xiao Fan sitting on the wooden chair in the tent, with an unconcealable annoyance on his face, even the masseter muscles on the back teeth were secretly exerting force, and the whole person exuded a gloomy anger.

After saluting, Shen Mu stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I am not injured, but I accidentally hit the ball on that child."

Xiao Fan didn't say anything.

The panic and anxiety in the young man's eyes just now was clearly seen by Shen Mu. After a moment of silence, Shen Mu sighed softly, squatted down in front of Xiao Fan slowly, looked up into his eyes, and coaxed softly,

"Xiao Fan, I'm really fine."

"Can you stop being angry, eh?"

The man's always cold voice seemed to be poisonous, and the slightly rising ending was even more itchy; his cheeks were slightly hot, Xiao Fan lowered his eyes and dodged his eyes, and in Shen Mu's tone of coaxing a child, he kept a straight face. Shen Sheng said,

"Impossible," the young man tried to regain his last dignity as a monarch, but when he met Shen Mu's clear phoenix eyes, he paused abruptly, "Yafu must repent—"

"...to coax the lonely."

Seeing Xiao Fan's blushing cheeks frequently, Shen Mu knew that he could no longer escape and turned a blind eye to Xiao Fan's recent series of "strange" behaviors; Gently rubbing his hands on his head, the voice was so gentle that I didn't realize it,

"I'm sorry for worrying you, but it won't happen next time."

"Be good, don't be angry, okay?"

...

Disturbing the Regent is already a major event, but now it is an even worse crime to disturb the Holy Majesty; the two teams that had competed just now were gathered in the distance, each with worried expressions on their faces, and no one dared to disturb them.

Ever since Xiao Fan entered, Ah Qing had been guarding not far from the tent, and Shen Mu hadn't come out after waiting for a long time, but was waiting for Jing Fan who was approaching with strides.

After confirming that Xiao Fan was safely in the tent, the young man in black with a long knife stood in front of the tent, facing forward without saying a word.

The distance between the two was more than ten steps, Ah Qing looked around with big round eyes, moved towards Jing Wen's place little by little, and when he was half a step away from the person, he suddenly stuffed something into his arms, softly Confucianism said "thank you".

Then he ran back to his original position like a thief, his little face flushed.

Jing Yan lowered his eyes, and in his palm lay the white handkerchief he sent out, and a small packet of caramel in a paper bag.

After walking out of the camp with Xiao Fan one after the other, Shen Mu proposed to play a polo match in the center of the racecourse.

Before the official match, and if he doesn't perform well in the match later, he can still use the incident just now as an excuse to practice his touch in advance and find some actual combat experience.

The people who accidentally bumped into Shen Mu just now were worried, seeing him take the initiative to save the siege, they all agreed with gratitude on their faces; for a moment, the lifeless racecourse quickly became lively.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, except for Xiao Fan, when Shen Mu proposed a competition, his face turned gloomy.

He thought that he could find out some ways by taking advantage of this, but Shen Mu never expected that after riding on the horse for half a stick of incense, he didn't even touch the shadow of the ball.

Xiao Fan once again showed his domineering and willful side to the fullest. He ignored the rules and did not obey orders, and he didn't care about winning or losing. He only knew to stand in front of Shen Mu during the whole game, relying on his body advantage, to pass to Shen Mu again and again. The ball was hit with precision.

But for a long time, the rest of the contestants looked at each other in blank dismay, completely confused about the monarch's intentions; only Xiao Fan's face was slumped, and the referee was Jing Fu, and the two of them made a foul and the other turned a blind eye, completely destroying the rules of the game.

Even Shen Mu couldn't help persuading, "Your Majesty, this game is about defending against the opponent's goal, not about defending against the ball against me."

The young man just shook his head with a solemn expression, "No, it's too dangerous."

Later, it gradually became that no one dared to pass the ball to the regent. Shen Mu and Xiao Fan rode horses and wandered around the field, as if they were inspecting the work progress of these people.

Thinking that he didn't have to participate in the polo match in the harem for a few more days, Shen Mu rode his horse and walked towards the outside of the field in relief, but he didn't expect that the direction he was riding at this time happened to be the direction in which the team members passed the ball.

"Master Regent!"

With a movement of his eyes, Shen Mu glanced left and right, quickly calculating in his mind where to pass the ball, and just as he was about to lean over and swing the bat, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision, galloping towards him

Eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, before he could bend down, the young man galloping like the wind came behind him, holding the rein with his left hand, but the right hand that was holding the stick was now empty.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Mu watched helplessly as Xiao Fan stretched his long arms around his waist, hugged him directly by the waist with his palms, and then sat sideways in front of Xiao Fan.

And the ball that he instinctively caught easily passed by quickly under his nose.

Feeling anxious, Shen Mu subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, but the two of them were too close, and when they turned their heads, their noses almost collided.

The four eyes met, Xiao Fan's breathing was stagnant, and he unconsciously let go of the rein with his left hand, while the horse under him was still galloping sideways in the original direction.

The bodies of the two who were unstable shook violently.

The things in the foreground were spinning around, and when he fell to the ground, Shen Mu only felt someone tightly hugging his head; then he sank, only to hear Xiao Fan criticizing in a low voice in his ear, with a tinge of resentment in his hoarse voice,

"I said no, no, why do I have to catch that ball?!"

Fortunately, the playing field was a piece of thick and soft green grass, and Xiao Fan couldn't do anything good with this fall; Shen Mu was anxious and angry at this moment, and didn't care to get up for a moment, just lay on Xiao Fan's body, fisted towards him. Hit him in the chest,

"Who is it?!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Fan: No, it’s too dangerous.

Shen Mu: You are the biggest danger.

Summary: Elementary school chickens quarrel.

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The pre-received article "He is O, He Pretends" please collect it!

Luo Cheng has had A-phobia since childhood, but when he transmigrated into a book, he chose to transmigrate into an undifferentiated pure Alpha.

Looking at all the Alphas in the school, Luo Cheng decided to keep aloof and not contact anyone by virtue of his status as a school bully.

Finally one day, a student Omega suddenly transferred to the class. He was taller than A and handsome beyond compare. He became the dream love of the whole school that day.

Thinking of finally not having to stay with Alpha in the future, Luo Cheng's eyes lit up with excitement.

As the only best Omega brother in the school, Luo Cheng felt that everyone around him harbored ill intentions towards Gu Mo.

So he patted his chest and swore to Gu Mo: Don't worry, with my brother around, no one would dare to mark you.

Until later, Luo Cheng discovered that his differentiation period was actually the same day as Gu Mo's estrus period.

The empty study room is filled with the sweet and appealing strawberry pheromone smell.

Luo Cheng felt weak all over, and he still didn't forget to take care of his good brother Gu Mo who was in heat, but he raised his hand and touched it for a long time, but he couldn't find Gu Mo's glands, so he hurriedly said, "Should I mark it for you?" -"

Gu Mo held him in his arms, tilted his head and easily bit Luo Cheng's gland, and chuckled softly, "Come on, I'll teach you."

Fried-haired tsundere afraid of A by? X? Gentle scum black-bellied attack

1v1, HE, SC

Read the guide:

1. There are a lot of private settings in the abo world

2. Accepting O without knowing it, attacking A and pretending to be O