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MTL - The Promotion Record of A Crown Princess-Chapter 78 A competent queen! (6)
Chapter 78 is a good queen! (6) Turning back to the head and then a few Huang's, I was so angry that I planted it from the ground immediately. I rubbed it. This would be quite a heart, and I chose the red color.
The emperor’s heir must even be with the Wang Ye team. Is this going to collectively climb the wall or to collectively rebel?
I don’t know how many people are, but there are more people in the red.
As a queen, I have to take care of the overall situation at the moment. I thought about it and took a yellow amount from the insider.
The hedges and Huang’s were all glimpsed and looked at me in unison.
I was like a traitor who betrayed the organization. I was guilty of comparing the forehead with the red dress on my body. I made a haha and explained subconsciously: "Red is smooth, red is smooth."
The voice has not yet landed, but Yang Yan is already laughing and screaming, even the lavatory prince on his side has slightly bent his lips.
Zhao Wang did not go over his head with his hand on his forehead.
I carefully looked at the past, and I saw that his look was still faint. He looked down and looked at something. He was next to Jiang’s, with a shallow sly on his mouth, looking like a smile. I.
I sighed and bowed my head to the head with my forehead.
The remaining ribbons in the hands of the small waiters are still yellow and red. The rest of the people have not had much choice, and most of them take the yellow ones.
The two teams are standing apart. The yellow team is not only with me, but also with the tea, and the young man dressed in Jiang. The rest are men.
The opposite red team is just the opposite. Mao Dianjun and Yang Yan have become party representatives, and they are standing next to the women's army.
No, this ball can't be played, how can I exchange a few people and say it!
I held up the club and was about to go out and talk, but I heard a squeak in the field, and the batting game started! The pole in my hand has not been put down yet, just like the last batting match, I saw that no one has seen the ball.
I really didn't have the courage to chase them to run, I could only stand on the outside and honestly, I couldn't wait to call a scorpion "friendship first, game second."
Yang Yan turned his arms sideways and played the ball very far, causing everyone to chase them up. Although the Jiang people are weak and can be riding, they are really good. Immediately after Yang Yan, they immediately leaned over the swing to grab the ball. Yang Yan’s action was a step faster than Jiang’s, and she didn’t touch the ball. The club gave the ball to the front of the team’s hedge.
Jiang chased the ball and went over to the hedge.
Seeing the hedge, I slammed my hand and raised the club in one hand. I shouted aloud. It seems to be playing, it is clearly going to hit people! I was exclaimed here and I didn't export. Zhao Wang suddenly smacked the horse from the middle of Jiang and the hedge, took the ball away, and also opened the two.
I just breathed a sigh of relief here, and my heart couldn’t fall back to where I was. Huang didn’t know when he ran to Jiang’s horse. He lost the ball and hit the ball elsewhere. Jiang’s legs were caught in the horse’s belly. U-turned suddenly, and suddenly opened Huang.
But for a moment, I have already had a cold sweat.
I wiped the sweat on my forehead, and once again turned the horse's head and walked to the side of the field, and then I heard a few voices screaming from behind at the same time.
Zhang Chacha shouted: "Big sister, take the ball and go!"
Yang Yan shouted: "Take off her!"
Qi Qi is screaming: "Let's go!"
In this high voice, I subconsciously turned back and saw the fist-sized ball, fluttering down to me on the whistling sound, and then, more than ten riders rushed to me. I got over.
In the yellow dust, Jiang, a white man, took the lead and followed the Huang and the hedges behind him. Although it was far apart, I clearly saw the fate of Jiang's lips.
Sure enough, a good one is coming.
I don't want to hit the ball, I am just busy urging the horse to run forward, for fear that it will be hit by the people behind.
I heard someone shouting behind: "Go right!"
Not thinking, subconsciously took the horse's head to the right, the next second, Qi Hao has rushed up from my left rear, rubbed my side, and forced my horse to run to the outside. step. In such a fallacy, the latrines have also emerged from the crowd, bending over and hitting the ball in the opposite direction.
So, everyone turned their heads and chased the ball.
I was shocked, the hedges flew over, and hurriedly said: "Mother, you are fine."
My voice was tight, and I couldn’t speak, I could only wave my hand.
The hedge rushed to me and nodded. I ran again with a horse's head.
Zhang Chacha was slowing down the horse by me, complaining: "Big sister, just a good chance, we almost scored! What are you running? Losing me so hard to grab the ball and call you!"
What am I running? I am not going to run without it! Silly girl, you still play for me, you are being shot by people! I felt that I couldn't figure out this with a yellow-haired hoe. I simply ignored her and ran straight to the side of the field. Then I turned over and pulled the reins to the welcoming servant. I turned to the stands.
Let's play, anyway, Lao Tzu's play has already been played, and the rest of you are killing a few, and Lao Tzu does not care!
The freehand face was a bit whitish, and he greeted him over. He handed me over the hot puff and wiped his hand, and whispered, "The ball was passed to the three girls by Jiang."
I nodded a little. "I guessed it."
In a freehand manner, he said: "The slaves feel that the Huang family is also a ghost. If they did not intentionally collide, the situation would not be so dangerous."
I was rubbing my face, smelling awkward, but didn't speak.
It seems to be hesitant, and then he opened his mouth again: "There is a hedge..."
"Enough!" I interrupted her angrily and gave her a handkerchief. "I don't want to hear this anymore."
I closed my mouth in a freehand manner. I looked back at her and suddenly remembered Yang Yan’s saying that “freehand is not credible.” I could not help but sigh and eased my breath. She said to her: “Freehand, I feel very Tired, calculations to calculate, how can not count the people, so in this case, it is better to be self-confident."
When I finished, I walked over to the daisy and hugged me. Xiaoer, let's go back. The people here are too barbaric. You should never learn from them!
I am holding the little doll slowly and walking down the stage. In the distance, the stadium is suddenly confused. I heard someone on the sidelines exclaimed: "Someone is falling!"
So soon someone has been concealed?
I paused under my feet and looked at the forehead with my forehead. After a while, several insiders used a brocade pocket to lift a person out of the crowd, and the man’s body was long and the blue robes were Zhao Wang! I don't know how the injury is. I saw him holding one leg with both hands, and the mouth screamed.
This is not a regular game. Some people are injured. This ball naturally cannot be played anymore.
It is not far from the hospital, Qi Qi asked people to lift Zhao Wang directly, and the hedges looked at me in a hurry, and hurriedly chased Zhao Wang.
When I saw this situation, I knew that I couldn’t walk now. I had to play the spirit and cope with Qiu and Maofangjun.
In a short while, there was news from the hospital, saying that Zhao Wang only sprained his foot, and the bones were fine. It would take a few days to rest.
In my heart, a stone fell to the ground, and the people were sent away with a smile. They also took the children back to the Xingsheng Palace.
I had to take a shower, and I was stunned by someone around me. After hesitating, I asked me again: "Why don't the goddess call the Huang family and others to knock on it? Also ask the situation at the time, Zhao Wang rides. Exquisite skills, how can it fall?"
I lazily spread out on the bed, and even my mouth was too lazy to move.
Why did Zhao Wang fall off? This is still asking? On the entire court, is there anyone more suitable than him?
(End of this chapter)