Master, I cover you

Chapter 80 That action is called tenderness!

Chapter 80 That action is called tenderness!

"No, I... Master combed it."

"Oh? Miss Wen'er and Master?!"

Madam Yi asked curiously,

"Who is so sacred that he can accept Miss Wen'er as a disciple?!"

Ning Suwen smiled mysteriously,
"This... is unspeakable, unspeakable."

"Okay, we're all here to play polo, what a waste of time to chat!"

Mrs. Wan read Ning Suwen and was unwilling to talk about it, so she gave Mrs. Yi a step down and changed the subject.

"Miss Wen'er doesn't need to change her clothes, this one is enough."

Mrs. Wan is very envious of Ning Suwen's heroic appearance, thinking back then, she was like this...

The other wives went to change clothes, while Ning Suwen came to the horse with Mrs. Wan.

Looking at Ning Suwen, he hesitated to speak...

"Ma'am, but it doesn't matter."

Ning Suwen spoke softly.

"My brat, follow me..."

Madam Wan sighed,

"My family is a family of military generals, but his father is a civil servant.

Scholars are all arrogant, look down on generals, and think they are barbarians.

So it's going to be even more difficult for that brat in my family to go to the military camp. "

Ning Suwen's eyes flashed,
"Madam, can you tell me about the relationship between Wan Ge'er and his father?"

The main conflict is still with his father.

"His father..."

When mentioning Wan Ge'er's father, Madam's eyes gradually dimmed,
"Actually, when Wan Ge'er was first born, his father liked it very much, but since he married Ye Xiaoniang, his father didn't come here much."

Mrs. Wan looked at the sky with a little melancholy. In fact, she is used to it, isn't she?

Ning Suwen sighed, and could use four words instead, doting on concubines and destroying wives!
Ning Suwen patted Madam Wan on the shoulder,

"Mrs. Wan, with your straightforward personality, you have suffered a lot of grievances at home, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Wan was stunned for a moment, she never thought that Ning Suwen would say this sentence...

It seems to be touched by someone, my heart is sore, my eyes are sour...

"But it's okay, I'm here!"

Ning Suwen smiled mysteriously, waved to Mrs. Wan, and gave her an idea.
Madam Wan turned her ear, and after a long time, she looked at Ning Suwen in astonishment.

Ning Suwen smiled meaningfully, and led Mrs. Wan to the polo field, and the ladies had already finished changing their clothes.

"What about this polo?"

Before Ning Suwen could finish speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her head, and intermittent scenes flashed through her mind.

"Disciple, come, let me teach you how to play polo!"

Feng Yizhi was lifted onto the horse by the second owner, and then turned over and sat behind her.

"Come on, hold it like this."

The second owner put Feng Yizhi's hand over the club, and then he held her paw tightly.

"Come on, let's take advantage of the trend."

Bishop Erzhuang swung her cue lightly, and the polo received force and flew out in an instant.

"Don't use too much strength, but also not too little, you can master it yourself."

"En!"

Feng Yizhi bent her body, barely able to reach it, the second village owner thought for a moment, stopped her, and then got off the horse.

Seeing that Feng Yizhi was in a daze, the second village owner walked her in from the horse, carried her directly to the stable.

"Sit on this pony!"

The second owner lifted her high and put her on the horse's back. That action was so gentle!

Then he led the horse out and said as he walked,

"Today you beat me in polo, tomorrow I will take you to eat delicious food!"

"Master! A gentleman's words are hard to follow!"

(End of this chapter)

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