Reborn to marry the emperor's uncle, being pinched and coaxed every day

Chapter 3
I was very nervous, such a move attracted puzzled looks from the ladies beside me.

Only then did Hua Yang realize that this was no longer his previous life.

What is she afraid of? Sima Jiao in this life doesn't know her at all, and they don't have any contact with each other, so don't be afraid, don't be nervous.

Hua Yang comforted himself, put down the round fan, pinched the handle of the fan with his fingers, and covered his mouth with a smile: "Suddenly I feel that the sun is dazzling. This polo match is so boring, I want to go back."

A lady beside her smiled coquettishly, "Oh, what's so interesting about this polo game being boring? It can't be the poetry meeting of those sour literati."

"Yeah, yeah, it's good to watch polo, you can tell which family's Erlang is physically strong, look at how handsome Gu Jiasaburo is, and look at Yang Jiashiro's muscular body." Another person added to the topic.

"Hey, look quickly, isn't that the second prince? Why is he here?"

"I heard that last month he just appointed the king of Qin and opened the mansion, so the face of the king of Wei is crooked!"

"Shouldn't he be angry? He is a descendant of the empress, but he was born of a maid who was the emperor's concubine before he ascended the throne."

"Quickly keep your voice down, the son of King Wei is also on the field today."

"There is nothing to say. Since ancient times, Qin has always been the head of kings. King Qin is naturally above King Wei."

"Especially King Qin is a good person. Once he comes, the other gentlemen of the Gu family and the Yang family will not be enough to watch."

Hua Yang didn't interrupt, that guy was pretty good-looking, but he couldn't change his rude warrior temperament, especially on the bed.

Always wanting to be dissatisfied.

Thinking of that, she blushed, thinking about what happened to herself in broad daylight.

And he always made her feel like there was nowhere to hide, memories of the past popping up.

Above the court hall, there were two dragon chairs lined up on the high imperial platform, she and the little emperor shared one, and Sima Jiao sat on the other.

She has a free and undisciplined temperament, and she hates listening to old officials singing ancient songs. She often takes off her embroidered shoes and rubs off her socks in boredom, and dangles her feet in the hem of the large phoenix robe.

This man actually squatted down, under the watchful eyes of everyone, his big bony hands held her slender slender feet, and put on her shoes and socks for her.

There was blood dripping from her blushing face.

He didn't dare to look up to see if the ministers present noticed his inappropriate behavior.

"Huayang, why are you in a daze, look quickly, His Royal Highness King Qin is here." The lady next to her shook her arm, and she regained her senses.

In the polo field.

"Little Uncle Emperor." Wei Wangshizi Sima never reluctantly greeted him, and he was very annoyed at calling someone younger than himself Uncle Emperor.

"Yes." Sima Jiao nodded coldly.

Raise the whip and spur the horse, and the battle begins again.

As soon as King Qin came on the stage, the situation changed.

The teenagers, dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, all showed their housekeeping skills, thinking of showing their best strength to the noble ladies in the stands outside the stadium.

The competition on the court was fierce, and the noble ladies in the stands were also full of joy. Every time a goal was scored on the court, there was a burst of cheers in the stands.

At the end of a ball game, it was natural that Qin Wang Sima Jiao won the championship.

Hua Yang felt very moved when he saw Sima Jiao who was ten years younger. Without the calmness of his twenties in his previous life, this old man also had such immature moments.

She didn't want him to notice her, and was about to quietly exit the stands and take the girl next to her back to the carriage.

Just go down the steps of the tower and walk on the bank of the willow.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice stopped her way so abruptly.

"Miss Hua, are you going back home?"

Although the voice is a young boy's voice, how can she not hear it? It is this voice that swears sovereignty in her ears time and time again.

"Huayang, you belong to me alone"

"Hua Yang called me by the king's name"

"Huayang, don't even try to escape from this king's grasp"

"Huayang, you are so beautiful and attractive, I will let you go when I get tired of playing with you"

Thinking of how he bullied him, Hua Yang couldn't help but glared at the young man in front of him angrily, and said angrily:

"Changing clothes! Does His Royal Highness King Qin also take care of it?"

Just like before, when I have nothing to do, I practice boxing and martial arts, ride horses and play ball, and don't wash up.Smelling all over in sweat, he hugged her and lay down on his bed.

Hua Yang couldn't help squinting and turned his head away.

Sima Jiao's eyes flickered, and he smiled nonchalantly, "Then wait until your convenience is over, and I will take you back home."

It's not a question, but affirmative, has he been such a domineering person since he was a teenager?

"No need, the prince and I have never met each other. If a man and a woman don't know each other, there is no need to send each other off."

Not wanting to get involved with him, Hua Yang put down these words and wanted to run away.

"Miss Hua, have you seen this king before? Why are you so hostile?" Sima Jiao grabbed the wrist of the girl in front of him with one hand, and moved his face closer.

Like a rascal.

Fearing that others would see that this life would be ruined by him again, Hua Yang blushed and struggled hard, but his voice was lowered:

"His Royal Highness Qin Wang misunderstood, how can my daughter be hostile to His Highness, my daughter can really go back to the house by herself."

Sima Jiao let go of his hand, why his eyes were red again, how delicate!

I still want to leave her to say a few more words.

Hua Yang trotted away the moment he let go of his hand.

Like a little rabbit, can't you catch up if you want to?The corner of Sima Jiao's mouth raised slightly, he turned and walked towards the others.

Quickly getting into the carriage, Ban Xia saw that her usually good-tempered young lady was so emotionally exposed, and asked cautiously:

"Miss, when did you meet King Qin?"

"Who would know that Li Zi, old man!" Hua Yang gave Ban Xia a sidelong glance.

"Huh? Old, old man? Qin Wang is only 17 years old, not old."

That ordinary boy, however, had an evil smirk at the corner of his mouth, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

　Sima Jiao: I was not an old man in my previous life!That was a good young man in his thirties, when a man was at his most attractive...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)