Chapter 194 Who Is This Baituanzi

The fourth day of the first month.

Liang Zhaoyi and the fifth princess came to pay New Year greetings to Concubine Hui.

Xia Baoer was wearing a moon-white padded jacket, with pearls embedded on her temple buns.

It looks both elegant and well-behaved.

When she saw the fifth princess coming, she immediately called out happily and softly, "Fifth sister!"

Xia Bao'er stepped on her calf and threw herself into the arms of the fifth princess.

The fifth princess looks heroic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Today, he combed a neat ponytail and wore a small riding outfit.So majestic!

"Sister Bao'er! Today some of my cousins ​​came in from outside the palace to pay New Year's greetings to my mother and concubine.

We made an appointment to go to the racetrack for a while, do you want to go with me? "

When Xia Baoer heard that she could go to play, her eyes sparkled immediately.

She turned her head and looked at Concubine Hui: "Mother, can I go play with Fifth Sister?"

Concubine Hui and Liang Zhaoyi were talking, and she smiled softly when she heard the words: "Go, Yan Hao is holding a cloak and following the princess."

Liang Zhaoyi hurriedly warned: "Pianpian, you have to take good care of your sister."

The fifth princess, Xia Pianpian, took Xia Baoer's little hand and walked out.

The very handsome man waved his hand without looking back, "Don't worry, Concubine Mu!"

Xia Baoer came out of Fuhua Palace, happily like a little butterfly fluttering its wings.

Her little white boots were embroidered with gold thread, and the silver bells on her wrists rang crisply when she ran.

Xia Pianpian smiled and asked, "Sister Bao'er, what have you been up to these days? You haven't come to play with me for a long time."

Xia Bao'er immediately raised her pink face and said, "Fifth sister, don't be angry, Bao'er is really busy!
Before the Chinese New Year, I went to class every day, and then I went to live with my elder sister for a while. "

Xia Pianpian remembered.

Their eldest sister, Xia Qiyue, was bullied by her husband's family, and it was this ninth younger sister who accidentally broke her.

"It's a trivial matter, why would I be angry with you? Next time you encounter something like that of big sister, remember to call me.

I promise to take the whip and follow you. I will whip anyone who bullies our sisters! "

Xia Bao'er pursed her mouth and laughed.

The two sisters held hands and went to the racetrack while talking.

At this time, the two nephews of Liang Zhaoyi's mother's family were already riding a horse, racing majestically in the arena.

Xia Baoer opened her round eyes and followed their figures.

Both teenagers were about twelve or thirteen years old.

One is wearing a purple robe and the other is wearing a red fur coat.

The one in the purple robe took the lead and ran ahead.

From time to time, he turned his head and laughed and shouted: "Third brother! If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up with me."

The red-fur boy gritted his teeth, and slammed his whip on the horse's ass.

"Second brother, don't be complacent, I'll come right away!"

The two are fast, like two winds, and their speeds are comparable.

In the end, the boy in red fur whipped the boy in purple behind the buttocks of his horse.

The purple-clothed boy's horse was frightened, and quickly raised its front hooves.

The boy in red took the opportunity to overtake him and ran to the finish line first.

"Third brother!" The purple-clothed boy got off his horse, and said dissatisfiedly, "You are invincible, you cheated!"

The boy in red bared his teeth and smiled: "Grandpa said that soldiers never tire of deceit."

Seeing that they were over, Xia Pianpian took Xia Bao'er and walked over.

She raised her voice and said, "You two cousins, why are your equestrian skills still not improving, and you are not at all as grandpa as you were back then!"

The two Xue family brothers looked at her.

The purple-clothed boy said with a smile: "My cousin's words are biased. Your horse skills were taught by your grandfather himself. We are definitely not as good as you.
But riding is your forte, but when it comes to archery, you're no match for either of us. "

The boy in red directly noticed Xia Baoer, and he folded his arms and pondered, "Who is this Baituanzi?"

(End of this chapter)

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