Chapter 252
Ying Su couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard the sour taste of her own girl's words, "Are you jealous?"

Lu Ziyu looked at him sideways, and curled his lips, "Why are you jealous? You are so precious, it's reasonable to go out and find two pillow people to serve you!"

Not only is she jealous, but even her heart is sour.

When that concubine Yao was talking to her just now, her posture was clearly superior to others.

It's not that there is a difference in their backgrounds, or that one can follow him openly, while the other has to shy away from the world.

To put it bluntly, my relationship with him is still not on the table right now.

Lu Ziyu's eyebrows turned cold, and he stepped up to avoid Ying Su and walk over.

As soon as Lianbu moved, the man behind him quickly followed.

Like a sticky candy, you can't even shake it off
"Ms. Wang is indeed going to come with her, but Mrs. Yao got into her carriage at some point. She thinks there is something wrong with it. Jiaojiao has to trust me!" Ying Su followed behind the beauty and hurriedly explained, with a slight look on her face. I feel a little wronged.

Lu Ziyu was not stupid, so she could see the clues, but she was still a little jealous of those two people.

At least upright!

"Why tell me this? If you have time, return "Miscellaneous Demon Records" to me quickly, and you will need to return it to Mr. Yan in a few days!"

As soon as the three words "Yan Gongzi" were mentioned, Ying Su's head seemed to be stuffed with a chili pepper, and it swelled up violently with a buzzing sound.

This little girl thinks about the things other men gave her every day, but she is not afraid of being jealous at all?
"The book is in the Huae Building. If you want it, Jiaojiao has to go and get it by herself!" Ying Su meaningfully hooked her thin lips, and her long and narrow eyes were a little uneasy and kind.

As long as he enters the Huae Building, he must make this tortured spirit sober up, to see if she is always thinking about other men's things!

Lu Ziyu met the glint in his eyes, and snorted softly, "If you go to the Huae Tower, will you take the book? Or let you bully me?"

After saying that, he was too lazy to entangle with this unscrupulous man, twisted his waist, and crossed towards the polo field.

Ying Su looked at the beauty's slender figure, and let out a breath of discouragement, recalling more and more the rippling waist on her body that night in the Spring Breeze Building.

That graceful one really took half his life
When Lu Ziyu walked to the polo field, there were two groups of people competing in their swings. She couldn't recognize them quickly when she was far away, but it was only when she got closer that she saw who it was.

There are four people on the field, divided into two teams of men and women.

One team is Jing Zichu and Feng Yanran, and the other team is Lu Zhichen and Su Wanwan.

The maroon horse galloped on the field, but the flying sand and gravel could not conceal the high spirits of the boys and girls.

A small ball was chased by two groups of people and hit it.

Su Wanwan's martial arts skills are superb, and her polo skills are better than others. She is agile and agile, and can always avoid Feng Yanran's interception with the ball.

Suddenly, Su Wanwan lifted the hand holding the stick, lifted the red ball upwards, and flicked it vigorously again, the ball went through the air and entered the door.

This move of Pingyang Luoyan made the crowd on the sidelines applaud.

In polo, if there are more people, six out of ten goals is a win, and if there are few people, five in three.

The goal just now was considered decisive. Su Wanwan's team has already scored three goals.

The boy next to him blew the gong, "Three goals are set, the red pole wins!"

Feng Yanran came up to Su Wanwan on a horse, holding a black stick in one hand and tucking her waist in the other, "Well, you little crazy girl, you actually won't let my sister in the slightest? Look, I'm so exhausted that I can't even hit a ball." Can't touch it!"

This sounded like a complaint, but it was extremely kind.

Maybe it's because Su Wanwan has been with Lu Ziyu for a long time, and gradually she no longer rejects dealing with some noble girls, and she treats those kind-hearted and pure-hearted people with sincerity.

Gradually, the circle of noble girls in Beijing also knew that Su Wanwan was a wonderful person who did not hide her secrets. Compared with her habit of stabbing knives behind her back, such a temperament made everyone feel comfortable getting along with her.

"Sister Feng came from a family of civil servants, so it's quite remarkable to have such skills. After all, Wanwan practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her polo skills are not superb, but with martial skills, it is considered indecent to win." Su Wanwan turned to Feng Yanran Arching his hands, he smiled guiltily.

Jing Zichu also came over on horseback, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and praised Su Wanwan, "Ms. Su is really amazing, and the last move of Pingyang Luoyan is really admirable to Jing!"

Lu Zhichen sat lazily on the horseback, "Yo, Lao Jing, your golf skills are not very good, I let Ben cut a few just now, let's go back and practice."

He pretended to be disgusted and waved at Jing Zichu.

"Third Young Master, you can't say that. If Mrs. Su is willing to teach me, then our skills won't kill the world?" Jing Zichu pretended to be confused, he had already seen that Lu Zhichen and Mrs. Su were right. Eyes, this is not clever to match the two.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Zichu's ass took Lu Zhichen's stick, "Teach me a fart! You are a lazy kid, and you don't have a ready-made way to learn. Go home and realize it yourself——"

The horse ran away in pain, and almost knocked Jing Zichu to the ground, "Third Young Master, you are so unreasonable."

The voice gradually faded away, and only the three of them were left laughing.

Lu Ziyu had just entered the high stage, but he saw Yao's side concubine chatting enthusiastically with many noble ladies.

Li Qiong sat not far away, glaring at them angrily.

No need to guess, it is estimated that the group of people are talking about themselves.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Siniang appeared, everyone had different expressions.

Wang Ruofu drank tea with his body upright, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to Lu Ziyu at all.

"Yo, Mrs. Lu is here? My side concubine just told all the ladies that you play the most wonderful polo, and everyone wants to see the fourth lady's skills." Yao side concubine's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she looked up. Virtuous and harmless.

The noble ladies were not eager to see Lu Ziyu's golf skills, but just wanted to see how this beauty, who had been in love with the Ninth Prince earlier, would look like when she met the old man in the mansion.

Lu Ziyu's calm and unhurried attitude disappointed them.

Su Wanwan came after Lu Ziyu, and naturally heard Concubine Yao's false compliments, "If you want to compete in polo, you can compare it with my wife, but I don't know where the ball will go? But Don't inadvertently smash your beautiful little faces, and don't come to my lady to cry when the time comes!"

Seeing all the noble ladies wilting away, Concubine Yao hated that iron could not be made into steel, and before she could make another plan, Lu Ziyu preempted it.

"Si Niang has heard of General Yao Kang's name a long time ago, thinking that Concubine Yao was born as a goalkeeper, her skills are not bad!"

Everyone was taken aback, some did not understand what Lu Ziyu meant.

Wang Ruofu put down the teacup, a little startled, "Could it be that Si Niangzi wants to compete polo with Concubine Yao?"

Lu Ziyu smiled without saying a word, and looked at Concubine Yao provocatively, "Do you dare?"

In a word, the flames of war are raging!
Concubine Yao stared at Lu Ziyu with frowned eyebrows, then stood up suddenly and grinned, "Our Yao family, why don't we dare?"

Although she hasn't played polo for a long time, she still has the ability.

What's more, she also has some boxing skills, how could she be inferior to that delicate little lady?
Lu Ziyu's charming eyes flashed fiercely, like a sword unsheathed, the cold light was overwhelming.

"If you dare, then come—"

 I haven't eaten all day! ! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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