The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 249
As the saying goes: "Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about you."

Du Yunlie was also very depressed, why was there always someone thinking about his daughter-in-law and trying to snatch her away from him.

Perhaps, Yun'er is too good, but he can only keep her by his side by making more efforts, so as not to be snatched away by others.

It's the last game, and whoever wins will have the result immediately.

The strengths of the two sides are evenly matched, but no one wants to lose. This should be the excitement and significance of the game.

The polo field was cleaned up again, and a fist-sized ball was placed in the center of the field. The red team and the yellow team each had five people standing in front of their own goals, staring at the small ball in the center of the field.

The members of the red team, the only thought in their minds now is to grab the ball. This game can only be won but not lost.

Because in this game, the lottery is too big to bet on. If they lose, Nangong Yun will become someone else's woman.

Even with the abilities of Nangong Yun and Du Yunlie, the chances of the Prince of Jing's success in repaying the beauty are very small, but no amount of power can stop Youyou's mouth. At that time, Du Yunlie and Nangong Yun will become the target of public criticism. There is nowhere to live.

At the same time, Jin Zhehan's first team is also concentrating on the small ball in the center of the field. They are determined to win this game.

As long as we can win this game, not only will we be able to strengthen our country, but we will also be able to snatch the wife of Qi Wang Du Yunlie, which is really a good deal.

Even if they can't take it away, there will be a rift between the husband and wife because of this. Nangong Yun has such a strong temper, how could he be willing to play Du Yunlie as a bet?

Jin Zhehan smiled coldly, as long as there was a rift between the husband and wife, he would naturally have other ways to snatch Nangong Yun over.

The small red flag in the officer's hand was raised high in the wind, and as the whistle blew, the horses on both sides rushed straight towards the ball with lightning speed, and the dust that was rolled up quickly spread towards the midfield.

Only Du Yunlie stood there, motionless.

Zhao Yi had already stood up nervously, lying on the railing to carefully observe the dynamics of the game, seeing Du Yunlie standing motionless on the horse, he couldn't help being taken aback, and asked anxiously, "Why is Brother Seven not moving?"

"What's the matter, let me see..." Du Yunxi was also impatient, and leaned beside Zhao Yi on the railing, frowning.

"Brother Seven, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that you really gave up on Yuner and handed her over to the Crown Prince of Jing? No, I won't agree!" Zhao Yi rolled up his sleeves, so angry that he wanted to rush up to Du Yunlie. The horse that sat down kicked.

Du Yunxi pulled him and motioned him to keep his voice down, Yun'er was already in a bad mood, wouldn't she be even more angry now?

Du Yunxi hurriedly said: "Brother Qi loves Yun'er so much, how could he let go of it, he must have a reason for doing this."

"Really," Nangong Yun said leisurely from behind, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I don't know, he used me to bet on football, and now he looks so lazy, what is the reason? I'm tired , or...don't want me anymore?"

Du Yunxi and Zhao Yi looked at each other, be good, Yun'er is really angry.

The emperor looked at Nangong Yun's face, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Princess, don't worry, Lie Er is not reckless, and I don't believe that he will bet with you. If that's the case, I won't spare him. Don't worry." Bar."

Nangong Yun smiled coldly and nodded lightly: "Then thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing her indifferent attitude, the emperor felt quite uncomfortable.

In this attitude, even if [-]% is anger towards Lie Er, the remaining [-]% must be resentment towards him.

She and Lie'er went around for so many years, fell in love but couldn't be together, it was all because of him, Nangong Yun hated him, and she should have.

The horse Fu Bailu was riding was a thousand-mile horse. He took the lead and took the ball in the middle of the field. When he was two feet away from the ball, he was ready to hit the ball. With one blow, the wooden ball flew into the air in an arc and flew towards the opponent's goal.

A member of the yellow team immediately steered his horse back to the defense. The ball hit the goal and bounced out in an instant. In a gap, he drove straight into the goal.

Du Yunlie has been sitting quietly on the horseback. On the one hand, he wants to calm himself down, and on the other hand, he observes the situation from behind.

Jin Zhehan's movements were too hasty and violent, Fu Bailu and the others suddenly turned their heads, and it was too late to return to defense, secretly screaming in their hearts that something was wrong.

In an instant, Du Yunlie, who had been keeping his expression on his face, appeared out of nowhere, galloping towards Jin Zhehan.

The two horses passed by each other, and the two cue sticks also intersected in an instant. In an instant, it was like a turn of events. Du Yunlie had already received the ball brought by Jin Zhehan under the cue stick.

He swung the cue lightly, and the wooden ball drew a long arc in the air, passed it straight to Nangong Ye, and landed in front of his horse impartially.

When everyone was surprised, Nangongye reacted very quickly. Just now, everyone's attention was on Jin Zhehan and Du Yunlie, but no one was distracted to look at him. Nangongye was guarding in front of the goal. There was no one in front of him. Swing the ball and send the ball into the goal.

Won!

"Yeah, I won!" Qi Ning and Hai Yan secretly applauded and clapped their hands excitedly.

The faces of Nangong Ye and Fu Bailu also showed the joy of victory.

The audience outside the venue burst into applause, applause and cheers.

Jing Guo's team retreated from the arena disheveledly, Jin Zhehan's face was extremely ugly, and he said to Du Yunlie: "Congratulations, Lord Qi, you have won."

Du Yunlie was still indifferent, unable to see much joy: "Accept."

Jin Zhehan couldn't understand his attitude, so he couldn't help but said: "I don't understand, you obviously don't like Nangong Yun, why do you want to keep her?"

Du Yunlie's eyes were cold, a sharp light flashed, his eyes turned to the stage, and he said: "I'm afraid the crown prince doesn't know the rules of our country of Li. A man can not love his own woman, but if others want to snatch her, that's a decision." It's impossible to give in. I won you not for Nangong Yun, but for my dignity as a man."

"Oh," Jin Zhehan smiled coldly: "I wonder how Princess Qi will feel when she hears this sentence?"

Du Yunlie's expression was calm, and he came to the venue to celebrate with his brothers, as if he was indifferent to what he just said.

There was a sudden explosion on the field, and the railing was knocked down at some point, and the common people rushed out, put Du Yunlie, Nangong Ye and others on their arms, and threw them to the sky. Hai Yan and Qi Ning were also doomed. The people threw it high.

Fu Bailu fled, and came to the stage by performing lightness kung fu. Standing beside Xiaoman, he patted his chest and said fearfully, "It's so dangerous, I almost got caught."

Xiaoman smiled softly, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Win! Win!" Zhao Yi and Du Yunxi jumped up on the stage excitedly, "Xi'er, your man is simply amazing!"

Du Yunxi was so proud: "That's it, I don't know whose man it is! But, thanks to Brother Seven, otherwise Aye wouldn't be able to get the ball, Yuner, do you think..."

Du Yunxi turned her head and found that Nangong Yun was no longer on the field, she was shocked for a while.

"Hey, where's Yuner?"

(End of this chapter)