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Princess Chengping laughed dryly, "Everyone has seen it, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."

Shi Junru looked over, and everyone nodded, she had no choice but to believe this truth. When she looked at Murong Ling again, the expression in her eyes had greatly changed.

"Demon …"

"Miss Shi." Murong Ling suddenly smiled and interrupted her, "Please be cautious Miss Shi, even Your Majesty said that this consort has a peaceful weather, are you going to question Your Majesty?"

It was not like they were planning to rebel, who would have the guts to question Your Majesty?

Shi Junru swallowed all of her words back into her stomach. After eating this, the Lithophase, who heard that his daughter had fallen into the water, rushed over, and seeing her shivering in her blanket, he angrily scolded, "Why are you still not bringing Young Miss down to change!"

His gaze swept across Murong Ling's body. Her eyes were gloomy, but she did not say anything. She only cupped her hands together, and turned to leave.

However, everyone present knew that Lithophase probably hated him.

The noble ladies did not want to be implicated by her. In addition, they all had a taboo towards her, so they quickly dispersed, trying to quell the horrible scene from before. Murong Ling was elated and relaxed, she instructed Madam Chen to guard the lake water so that no one would disturb her, while she leaned on the peach tree with her eyes closed. Although she looked to be sleeping, she was actually meditating and recovering her spirit energy.

After circulating the for a day, the elemental energy in his body was finally replenished. Only then did Murong Ling open her eyes, and saw that the hordes of female servants had already left the peach forest, leaving behind only the Chen family members.

Seeing that she had woken up, Lady Chen heaved a sigh of relief. "Esteemed wangfei, the tournament has already begun. Do you want to go take a look?"

When Prince Qin personally went up on stage, Murong Ling was definitely going to watch for sure.

The Princess Chengping did not dare to be too petty. Even if she did not come, she was still given a seat, right in the middle of the first row, where she could clearly see everyone.

Just as Murong Ling led Chen Shi to sit down, they saw the players enter the arena.

The participating players were all young and robust, all of them riding tall horses, looking extremely heroic and imposing, Murong Ling saw Prince Qin at first glance.

He was no longer wearing the same clothes as when he went out. He had changed into a red lapel, a tight sleeveless Hu suit, boots, and a white belt around his waist. He was different from the usual image of a wealthy and idle person.

It was the first time that many people had seen Prince Qin, and upon seeing his handsome and extraordinary appearance and bearing, they were extremely surprised. Many of the young ladies in the pavilion had already secretly blushed, looking at the men in the arena with admiration.

The Prince Qin in the arena seemed to have sensed something, as he turned to look at the stands, accurately landing on Murong Ling's body. His pursed lips suddenly curled up into a smile, and his cold and heartless face instantly turned into ice, like a firecracker bursting with warmth.

The suppressed voices could be heard endlessly. Murong Ling's heart was complicated, she waved to him and the smile on Prince Qin's face became even wider.

Li Fuchen retracted his gaze, his face darkened, and said to Li Cangmin, "The polo stage is not safe, I hope Royal Brother can protect himself, if you get injured, Royal Father will feel sorry for you."

"Don't worry, Second Brother. This King will not complain."

Li Fuchen choked, his expression turning ugly: "Since that's the case, then let's begin."

The blue team led by Prince Zhao Li Fuchen and the red team led by Li Cangmin were in a standoff. The referee Lithophase placed the polo ball in the middle and quickly backed out, shouting loudly, "Get ready — — start!"

Boom! *

Almost at the same time, Li Fuchen and Li Cangmin's staff passed by each other, and the fist-sized ball flew high into the air. It quickly rotated in the air and flew towards the blue cube with an unstoppable force.

Li Cangmin smiled as he rode close to Li Fuchen. As for the Red Team player behind him, the moment Lithophase shouted, he was already on stage like a chess piece, and quickly inserted himself into the formation of the Blue Team.

They were already prepared for this, so they accurately received the polo ball from Li Cangmin and sent it flying towards the other like a baton. Before the Blue Team managed to recover, the polo ball had already fallen into their net.

Silence.

The next moment, the entire audience went into an uproar.

Fast, it was simply too fast.

From the start of the match to the passing of the ball, the Red Team had been able to catch the Blue Team off guard in just a few breaths' time. Not to mention their coordination, what really caught people by surprise was their trust in the Prince Qin.

Yes, trust.

Trust him to get the ball, then be able to go into the enemy camp, charge into the fray, and let his own rear be empty. If this ball was won by the Prince Zhao, then the Blue Team could effortlessly send the ball into the Red Team's goal! This was because they, who were in the middle of charging, had no way of defending against it. This was undoubtedly a gamble!

But, was it really just a gamble?

Looking at the Prince Qin who had won the ball once again, everyone became suspicious. Everyone knew that the Prince Zhao's skills were top-notch, but they never thought that the Prince Qin's skills were even better.

Not to mention the spectators on the stage, Li Fuchen was also in disbelief. He had loved polo since he was young, and trained hard for dozens of years to have such results, but his foolish big brother had only been infatuated for a short while.

At this moment, the polo ball was once again teleported in front of Li Cangmin. Li Fuchen's gaze sharpened, and quickly went forward to snatch the ball. At the same time, Li Cangmin's polo stick dropped down, and touched the other side of the polo ball.

The balance between the two giant powers was actually able to allow the ball to maintain its balance. Looking at the calm Li Cangmin, Li Fuchen revealed a cold smile, the hand holding the ball staff suddenly used his inner strength, the balance of the ball was broken by an external force, and it immediately flew out, flying towards the red camp.

The Blue team won the ball and hit it into the net, one to one.

"Royal Brother, if you want to win, use your real abilities."

Li Fuchen laughed meaningfully. If Li Cangmin was really secretive, then in today's competition, he would definitely reveal his true strength. Unless Li Cangmin wanted to lose.

Li Cangmin didn't say a word, only glancing at him indifferently before he left in a cloud of dust.

The following matches became even more intense.

Li Fuchen had decided that as long as obtained the ball, he would immediately rush over to snatch it. With the help of Qi, there was a high chance that he would be able to snatch the ball from Li Cangmin.

Was Li Cangmin's silver spear wax head, or was he showing weakness?

Following that, Li Cangmin's violent counterattack responded to his doubt.

Bang, bang, bang, one after another goals resounded like a heavy drum in the stadium. The spectators in the stands had already given up their reservations as they shouted with their throats raised, and even the commoners outside the fence were cheering for the entire day, as their excitement almost flipped the entire stadium over.

Li Fuchen finally realized that he had been tricked. His internal energy had been exhausted in that probing attack just now, and he could not compare to Li Cangmin who had been accumulating energy and energy.

The score had already been equalized.