Ming Jiuge looked at the devouring spiritual eyes beside him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
Soon it’s time for the polo match. Ming Jiuge is wearing a riding attire. In this polo match, there are almost all women with various poses. Men are rare. Ming Jiuge also watched for a while and didn’t see Xiao Beiyuan. Silhouette.
"Miss, my grandfather is not here now. The servant girl heard that something seems to have caught her foot." Wanwan whispered in Ming Jiuge's ear. Wanwan also heard from the mouths of the rich ladies. After all, Xiao Beiyuan hasn't made a marriage yet, and maybe it will fall on someone.
"He has time to leave me here alone." Ming Jiuge looked around, and most people basically turned their eyes to Ming Jiuge. Ming Jiuge's clothes are extremely unique, and many women I have never seen such elegant and stable clothes.
The polo match was set up by the Marquise, and there are many interesting items. Although Ming Jiu Ge did not try them one by one, many people participated actively.
"Put it in!"
"Ah, this is too powerful!"
When Ming Jiuge passed by the pot-throwing area, he heard a lot of praise. Lingmou seemed to like such a lively atmosphere, holding Ming Jiuge's hand and wanted to go.
Ming Jiu Ge hooked the corner of his mouth. For this period of time, Lingmou would be no different from ordinary people except for eating some raw meat. I learned how to act like a baby.
"Let's go." Ming Jiuge passed through the layers of people and saw two women in Chinese clothes standing there.
"Say?" Ming Jiuge didn't expect to see Saws here again. Saws clasped his arms and his face was full of pride. Ming Jiuge looked at the pot and got a lot of shots.
"Sister Jiuge?" At this time, Sa Sa also saw Ming Jiuge's figure, and piled everything in his hands in the hands of the little maid next to him.
"I guess Sister Jiuge will definitely come." Sasaw took Ming Jiuge's hand and looked extremely affectionate. Many people know that Ming Jiuge is a big hit now. Basically, everyone has some minor illnesses. Pain will find Ming Jiuge to take a look.
"When did Sa Sa come?" Sa Sa wanted to pull Ming Jiuge
His hand was knocked out by the spiritual eye on the side.
Ling eyes pouted, and the little tiger teeth rushed out. Although she wanted to express her fierceness, she was so cute in the eyes of so many people.
"Lingmou, this is rusty. It's my good friend. You can't write to her." Ming Jiuge squatted down and looked into Lingmou's eyes. Lingmou seemed to know that it was impolite to do so, so he cautiously hid. Behind Ming Jiuge.
"Sister Jiuge, who is this little girl next to you? How come I have never seen it? She looks very cute." Sasa bent down and Lingmou actually played hide-and-seek.
"She is the child of my aunt's family." Ming Jiuge did not inform the world of Lingmu's identity. After all, her identity is extremely special. If someone with a heart knows it, she will definitely be taken away.
"Sure enough, I just saw that you and this child are very similar, because they are related to each other by blood." He touched the head of Lingmou quickly, his eyes full of compassion and love.
After a while, the polo match did not start, but Ming Jiu's singer was very itchy. He had been practicing polo a while ago.
Nowadays, I can also have a chance to show off. Canghai respects women's playing polo in China. If a woman plays polo well, then her personality is not bad.
"Sister Jiuge, look at the marquise's arrival. Although I am a foreigner, I also know that the marquise's polo is excellent."
The sassy eyes were full of admiration. The girls from the Yuanguo Dynasty were basically weaving common clothes at home. They seemed to be exclusive to men when they went to the battlefield. Although she was a princess, she also had her own aunt to teach her.
Riding a horse or begging his second brother Qiu Jingyun to teach him.
"Today, the old man is very honored to be able to invite everyone to participate in the polo match. The next polo match will be divided into three competitions. We will let everyone fight each other in the first game." Although the Marquise is very old, she has the sideburns. White hair is rare, and that kind of demeanor is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Next, the old man will look forward to the competition of the ladies." The madam marquise's solemn rheumatism said
All the young ladies who were present were yearning for them both physically and mentally. This is their best example to their old age.
Because the first game of this polo match was a separate battle, Ming Jiuge could only be separated from Sa Sa temporarily, and when the two were separated, Sa Sa suddenly turned his head.
"Sister Jiuge, we are going to form a team in the future. We must be a team." Although Sa Sa was also raised in a deep boudoir, Ming Jiuge appreciates the strength and agility of her body.
Ming Jiuge was assigned a plank with his own number on it. Although it was said that they were fighting each other, it was also a one-on-one match. If someone had the same number in his hand, he would become an opponent.
The number on the Ming Jiu singer was the 18th. I looked around and didn't see anyone with the same number as his own. At this time, Qu Yanran came to Ming Jiuge's side.
"What's your number?" Qu Yanran slanted her eyes and glanced at the wooden sign on Ming Jiu singer.
"Eighteen? It's a pity. We didn't meet it in the first game, but I also hope you can stay until the end, so that you can compare the difference between us."
Qu Yanran twisted her body and left.
Ming Jiuge's numbers are a bit thicker, so I sat on the polo court, watching the ladies' heroic looks.
The number drawn by Sasas was the sixth. It turned out to be a pair with the middle-aged Se and Princess, who was sick all day long. Se and Princess were not in good health, so it was nothing more than a personal name to apply for this polo event.
Sa Sa originally wanted to play, but this time she won without fighting, but her heart was filled with suffering.
Song Biluo was originally not very good at it, but he didn't expect to be in the same group as Qu Yanran, which made Ming Jiuge sweat Song Biluo.
"Sister Bi Luo, polo is not that easy to play. You know that I am very competitive, and this polo has been played since I was a child." Qu Yanran pulled her sideburns of hair. Indeed, the wind on the polo court is a little bit better. But Qu Yanran felt that it would not affect her performance at all.
As soon as the whistle sounded, Qu Yanran drove the red-maned horse under her to the polo in the center of the court. Song Biluo has always been called the eldest lady in her boudoir, and now she wants to prove that she is truly Strength.
(End of this chapter)