Chapter 139

The strength Xia Wanyuan showed just now is enough for Prince Charlie to look her in the eye.

Prince Charles rode for a while, and the two sides stood in front of the starting line.

The referee whistled, and the horses galloped out.

There is a hurdle in modern equestrian events, which is a great test of the rider's ability to control the horse, and also a great test of the coordination ability between horse and human.

Why does Xia Wanyuan think Prince Charlie's horsemanship is ridiculous?

Because in her opinion, these so-called obstacles are very small.

These obstacles, which are no more than two meters high, are a piece of cake for her. Any ordinary cavalry would not regard this as a competition a thousand years ago.

There was no modern car in ancient times. If you want to get to the destination quickly, you must ride a horse.

In the several battles of the Xia Dynasty to recover the territory, Xia Wanyuan led the army, and there was no asphalt road in ancient times.

Moreover, in order to make full use of the advantage of natural danger, several wars broke out in the mountains. The rugged mountain roads and complex terrain are much more difficult than the roadblocks set up on the flat land.

Therefore, Prince Charles is still adjusting his best state according to the previous professional training, looking for the best angle, in order to get across the roadblock.

Xia Wanyuan had already stepped on the horse and raised his whip. Without a pause, he directly pulled the reins and crossed the roadblocks one by one.

It doesn't need any skill or perfect angle at all. Xia Wanyuan and his horse are naturally harmonious.

People feel that this is not a equestrian competition, but Xia Wanyuan walking around.

Prince Charlie had just crossed the first hurdle, and Xia yuan had crossed all obstacles, rushed to the end point, then turned the horse's head and looked back.

Prince Charles finished the rest of the race at his usual pace,

But this time, the end is no longer a victory waiting for him.

Prince Charles is very depressed, but he looks at Xia Wanyuan with admiration in his eyes.

"Madam Jun, you're the best equestrian I've ever seen. Even the world champion Houston can't match you."

"I'm flattered." Xia Wanyuan nodded slightly, and his manner was very clear.

Originally, he wanted to show off his excellent equestrian skills, but he couldn't catch up with his wife. Prince Charles felt that he was not shining, so he said hello to Jun Shiling and left.

"Will it hurt the feelings of the country?" After all, Prince Charles represents the face of the royal family of the eagle kingdom.

"No Junshiling shakes his head. In these years, China has developed rapidly. When the old aristocrats of the eagle kingdom come to the imperial capital, they are always in a superior style. It's no problem to give them something to suffer.

"Can you ride a horse?" Xia Wanyuan looks at Junshi mausoleum.

"Why do you say that?" Jun Shiling asked back,

"Because it feels like you can do everything." Xia Wanyuan is telling the truth. Since she knew junshiling, junshiling seemed to be omnipotent in her eyes. She knew a lot of things and had omnipotent means.

"You have said that. If I don't ride with you for a while, I'm sorry for your high evaluation of me."

Hearing Xia Wanyuan's high evaluation of himself, junshiling's heart was filled with bursts of joy. In his deep eyes, he also brought some smiles.

"I'll change first."

"Good."

Xia Wanyuan is riding around. Suddenly he hears the sound of dada's hooves behind him. When Xia Wanyuan looks back, he sees junshiling dressed as a knight.

In Xia Wanyuan's memory, junshiling always wore a shirt and a suit, and seldom saw him wear other clothes.

The knight's costume was originally British style. Junshiling was dressed in a white uniform and rode on a horse. The whole person was as noble as a prince in the middle ages.

"You ride very well." Jun Shiling sincerely praised Xia Wanyuan.

"I guess you're not bad either," Xia Wanyuan said with a slightly raised eyebrow. Suddenly, he caught a horse's belly, whips high and galloped out, with a crisp voice scattered in the wind.

Jun Shiling smiles in his eyes and raises his horse whip to chase Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan guessed right, junshiling soon followed.

The horses run very fast. On the vast grassland, Xia Wanyuan and junshiling keep abreast of each other. Their ink hair is blown up by the wind, and the sun gives them a layer of light. They are gorgeous and bright.

The wind was blowing in his ears. In the fast horse, Xia Wanyuan felt full of joy in his heart, and his eyes were bright and moving.

Junshiling looks over at Xia Wanyuan beside her, only feeling that there is a kind of arrogance in her soul, which junshiling has never seen in Xia Wanyuan before.

It seems that this arrogance is engraved in Xia Wanyuan's bones. In this particular environment, it is inadvertently revealed, so that he can get a glimpse of it.

This alone is enough to make people waver.

It's a pleasure to gallop, but Xia Wanyuan ignores the fact that her modern body is used to being respectable. Suddenly, she can't bear such high-intensity exercise.

So on the way back to the manor from the racecourse, Xia Wanyuan felt a little sore. After sitting in the manor for a while, he felt that he was too weak.

When Jun Shiling came out of his study, he saw Xia Wanyuan frowning downstairs and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I haven't been exercising for a long time. I feel a little sore."

"Let Shen Xiu come here." Junshiling gave an order to his servants.

Then he went to Xia Wanyuan, "do you want to run with me in the morning?"

"Good." Junshiling got up very early and exercised every day. Xia Wanyuan felt that he really lacked exercise, so he agreed.

Shen Xiu soon arrived at the manor,

"She has a pain. Show her and prescribe some medicine."

"All right."

Shen Xiu took a look at Xia Wanyuan's face, and then asked about the related symptoms. He knew Xia Wanyuan's problem and gave her some medicine and oil for relaxing muscles and activating collaterals.

After seeing the doctor, Shen Xiu looked at Jun Shiling silently, as if he had something to say.

"Take a break first. I'll talk to the doctor about something." Junshiling handed the warm water to Xia Wanyuan, and then followed Shen Xiu to the outside.

"If you have anything to say, is there something wrong with Xia Wanyuan's health?" Junshiling's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with my wife. I just want to remind you that my wife needs more exercise."

Thinking of the red on Xia Wanyuan's arm when he just saw Xia Wanyuan, he seemed to have been pinched,

Shen Xiu seemed to be a little embarrassed and continued to say, "otherwise, you'd better control yourself, or your wife's body can't stand it."