Crown Jewels

Chapter 195 The Unexpected Jiang Shan

Looking at Huyan Uwe's indifferent demeanor, it was clear that he didn't take this opponent seriously. Although the scholars were a little frustrated at the moment, they couldn't say anything to blame when they looked at Jiang Shan on the black horse.

Because... he did his best!

Jiang Shan looked at Huyan Uwei, who was waiting for the finish line, galloping with a black horse under his crotch. He exerted all his strength, and his face seemed to be flushed with blood. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead densely. The unwillingness in his eyes seemed to be able to turn the invisible into the real , The riding whip in his hand slammed onto the back of the black horse again.

The appearance of beating the horse with the whip in spite of himself only caused Huyan Uwei who was waiting to sneer.

The black horse was indeed accelerating under the stimulation, but Jiang Shan couldn't control the huge forward momentum. He clearly grabbed the rein desperately, but still couldn't maintain his balance. Under the eyes of the scholars who couldn't bear to look straight at him, he flew out of the horse's back , according to Cai Hui's previous posture, fell to the ground.

Gu Baozhu, who hurried over from the Jiaozhai, saw Jiang Shan who fell at Shen Lanqing's feet in the racecourse, and almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Shen Lanqing didn't have time to react to the sudden change. When she noticed the abnormality on the skirt, she subconsciously looked down and saw two lines of fresh blood directly polluting the skirt she put on today.

At the same time, when Shen Lanqing looked at Rushan who was flung at Zizi's feet and was forcefully grabbed, and Jiang Shan's blood-stained expression, his expression was a little broken, and his black eyebrows twitched slightly.

Suddenly, I felt that the person in front of me looked like someone who touched porcelain. With Jiang Shan's miserable appearance, everyone wanted to cover their eyes.

But at this time, Huyan Uwei, who was still leisurely riding on the white horse, snorted contemptuously in his throat. The smile was obvious. Provocation and ridicule were not emotions that the ancient scholar could bear. When Jiang Shan was exposed, he was admiring his current appearance like a mischievous person with the corner of his right lip twitched.

After all, she didn't want to see Huyan Uwei so complacent, Shen Lanqing endured it, and reached out to help Jiang Shan, whose face was covered with nosebleeds.

The moment he stood firmly, Shen Lanqing immediately winked at Cai Hui who was standing beside him in a daze, and then immediately let go of his hand and took half a step back.

Cai Hui supported Jiang Shan, but before his arm was stabilized, You Zhi and the gang rushed over to take over, and he was rarely relieved.

Panting heavily, Jiang Shan took the handkerchief from You Zhi, wiped away the blood on his face, looked unwillingly at Huyan Uwei on horseback, and when meeting his gaze, suddenly chewed The bloody froth in the mouth was spat on the yellow ground beside him.

There was clearly an unwilling provocation in his expression, Huyan Uwei's cheeks puffed up, the sarcasm at the corners of his mouth was put away, his gaze at Jiang Shan became downright cold, and he clenched his hand holding the rein, but finally swallowed his chest stuffy.

After staying in Lin'an City for a long time, and with the fragmented memories of his previous life, he would not have paid attention to a dude like Jiang Shan, but Naihe did give birth to a father who has no bottom line for him. The country, after all, is for the friendship between the two races.

The uprightness on the racecourse made Jiang Shan suffer, because he was a wimp and his skills were not as good as others.

But...if he acted impulsively, he would be the first to disregard the covenant.

Huyan Uwei withdrew his gaze, but in Jiang Shan's eyes, this demeanor represented his retreat, and instantly made him feel that among the group of local scholars in the academy, he had managed to regain some face.

Gu Baozhu had a panoramic view of the confrontation between the two, and Jiang Shan's reaction was worth pondering, but obviously this is not the time to delve into the matter.

Subconsciously took Shen Lanqing's arm, and asked with worried eyes.

Spitting out the blood from his mouth again, Jiang Shan threw the kerchief in his hand viciously between his lips, his eyes swept across the ancient scholar, and finally stopped when he saw Shen Lanqing who was wiping the blood for Gu Baozhu, Jiang Shan squinted He squinted his eyes, and finally left the racecourse lamely with the help of You Zhi.

Huyan Uwei didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Shan. In his own eyes, he was nothing more than a living bag.

At this moment, the white horse under his crotch was whirling on the ground, his eyes scanned the racecourse, and his eyes fell on Gu Baozhu who was not far away.

Thinking of the pain in his right arm in the restaurant of Yiningfang a few days ago, Huyan Uwei's eyes were full of inquiry and coldness.

Seeing the worry in Gu Baozhu's eyes, Shen Lanqing shook her head slightly to indicate that she was fine.

But at this moment, the suppressed exclamation of the surrounding scholars sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time, suppressed in their throats as if they were frightened.

When Gu Baozhu turned his head in the future, he felt a gust of wind coming from his ears, and his body was instinctively threatened, so he moved towards Shen Lanqing's direction, but the change came suddenly, after all, it was half a beat behind.

She only felt that her hands were stretched across her waist, and her whole body was suddenly pulled. Instinctively, Gu Baozhu clung to the man's right arm, and when she realized it, she was already sitting firmly on the horseback.

And the aura behind him clearly carried an unpleasant encroachment.

Huyan Uwei raised the whip high in his hand, the white horse under his crotch was stimulated, and the horse's hooves moved forward crazily. The whistling wind in his ears and the jolting on the horse's back made Gu Baozhu's eyes completely cold.

Then, Huyan Uwe's determined inquiry came from his ear.

"At the wedding banquet that day, the person who gave me medicine on my right hand was probably the Princess—"

His voice was deliberately lowered, half of it poured into Gu Baozhu's ears with the advantage of the horse's back, and half of it drifted into the whistling wind, the strange breath made Gu Baozhu uncomfortable.

Gu Baozhu tried his best to adapt to the ups and downs on the horse's back, but suddenly raised his right hand, and rushed towards Huyan Uwei's face behind him.

Huyan Uwei controlled the rein with half of his hand, and raised the whip fiercely with the other half of his hand. The white horse became more violent, and the wind that cut his cheek was like a knife.

After all, he was still afraid of Gu Baozhu's medicine. The man leaned back, and then supported the horse's back with both hands. Gu Baozhu.

The white horse seemed to be frightened, galloping on the field far faster than usual.

Gu Baozhu desperately pulled on the rein, she still hadn't adapted to the speed of the white horse, in the eyes of the scholars, the slender Princess Nanping would not be able to control the white horse, just like the two previous ones, who had no dignity at all Fall on your back.

The wind on her cheek was still like a knife, even Gu Baozhu felt the same way, but when she thought of Huyan Uwei's presumptuousness, a strong unwillingness burst out from her eyes again, and the gushing air made her mind a little confused.

Just a few words but following the wind, repeating Song Yan's teaching to her a few days ago.

"The horse is frightened, the princess must remember not to panic, grasp the things on the horse's back that can be used for strength, and then try to relax the body and adapt to the rhythm of the horse's back ups and downs..."

Not long ago, the young man's teaching seemed to be right in front of his eyes, Gu Baozhu held his breath, and the rein in his hand was wrapped half a circle around the back of his hands again.

She exerted her strength on both feet, subconsciously stepping on the stirrup tightly, and instantly her whole body seemed to have support.

The bumpy horse's back didn't seem to be as scary as it used to be. Gu Baozhu subconsciously relaxed her back, trying to make herself adapt to the ups and downs of the horse's back. Gradually, she seemed to feel that her whole body was like a weed that clung to the wind, following the trend. And born, but also follow the trend and fall.

During the breath, Gu Baozhu actually felt that she and the horse under her crotch had the feeling of sharing the same fate. Gradually, she seemed to be on the horse's back, regaining control over her body.

(End of this chapter)