Chapter 1739

The man glanced at Ai'er's knee, which was stained with green grass. "The princess doesn't have to be brave. If there is no accident, someone can deal with it."

His tone is peaceful, but there is a kind of unquestionable domineering in his words, which makes people feel cool.

Such a sentence, not only do not put the opposite group of people in the eye, but also despise the meaning of their own team.

And he seems to have a kind of fatal magnetic field, which immediately attracted the attention of all the people present.

"Oh, I didn't score a goal. I don't know where you're from." Al scoffs.

However, no matter how much she ridiculed, the game went on as usual.

Ai'er was helped to the temporary tent by the court girl to check the injury. Fortunately, Ai'er was quick to respond when she fell. Instead of falling directly, she slowly fell down with the reins.

Therefore, her knee is only abraded skin, belongs to the skin injury, does not have the big obstacle.

After the maiden smeared the medicine for her, AI Er returned to the field.

In this case, her minions and organizers dare not let her continue to compete.

Otherwise, if the royal family is strange, they can't afford it.

And her red team has already replaced two men.

But it didn't help, because Elle saw that the red team was still two points, and the blue team was already six points.

With her efforts to wipe the medicine, she didn't score a goal and let the blue team score an extra goal. She thought it was so powerful that she would boast!

Just when AI Er thinks so, a touch of dark figure darts across the field.

"Bang!"

The red team scored a goal before Al could see it.

When she reacts, she doesn't know it's someone who scored the goal.

Not only that, but then Meng someone rushed to the other side's door like a whirlwind, and scored again with ease, drawing the score to the red team 4: the blue team 6.

originally, AI Er thought it was over and had no hope.

But when she saw the man score two goals, she began to concentrate on watching the ball.

Then, another man from Al's team also scored a goal.

However, the Western clock nearby showed that it was only one minute, and the referee also made a gesture to remind people.

At this time, I saw the familiar black shadow, riding a black steed, like a brave downhill tiger, broke through the encirclement of the blue team, and once again broke into the gate area, violently waved the club and scored a goal!

After the goal, he didn't give himself a chance to breathe. He went straight to the goal area of the blue team, stopped, turned and raised his right hand.

"Bang!"

God, another goal!

At this time, all the people present were in a daze.

Ai'er is stunned.

When she looked at the man, she had appreciation and admiration. Besides, she seemed to have a strange feeling that she had never had before.

She couldn't say exactly what it felt like.

In any case, the man who can make her admire is no one but Huang Alma and his brother.

This is who is sacred, actually in the case of the underdog, the mentality did not collapse, but the more frustrated the more brave, a hit four goals.

Especially in the last minute, he scored two goals.

This man, like the black horse he rode, blinded people with thunderous speed.

After a few seconds, the crowd reacted and applauded for him!

Ai'er, who was on the field, clapped for his teammates from the bottom of his heart. His eyes fell on the black figure unconsciously.

However, the black figure came towards her.

As the figure drew closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of her, Earl thought he must have come to show off, or to be as proud and provocative as she scored.

But the other side did not, he just asked her lightly: "princess, are your legs OK?"

Ah?

All of a sudden, Ai'er felt that compared with him, her previous complacency and ideas were capricious and girlish.

Clearly in the heart of embarrassment, want to reply "no harm, only a little skin trauma."

But the words to the mouth were changed into Ao Jiao's response, "are you kidding? My princess has been practicing martial arts since childhood, but she fell off her horse, so it's OK!"

"That's good." The man said this and walked away.

AI Er looks at the figure of the man, no wonder he said before that everyone can win.

She thought he was bragging, but he did hit several balls in.

Is it because of excellence and ability that he is so confident and proud?

At this time, the game is over and dusk has arrived.

The organizer's gift is a set of bowling supplies for each winning team, because it is commercial in nature.

Then, the organizers also awarded a boar and other food, and invited the cook in the Beijing restaurant to barbecue and drink on the grassland.

In general, Al only cares about the process and the result, not the reward, not even a meal.But she didn't know why. She stayed today.

"Princess, it's getting dark. Let's go back quickly. If you want to eat roast Black Pork, go back to Yuanmingyuan, I'll order the imperial chef to roast it for you."

Smell speech, AI Er hands ring chest to look at the slave, "you see this palace is like salivating food, peeping covetous that boar person?"

The maid thought for a few seconds with her head tilted. Of course, the princess is not such a person.

But according to her understanding of the princess, the princess is like a rebellious young princess.

Even if I appreciate Meng Mou in my heart, I don't have a good word. On the contrary, I don't give a good face on purpose to get the attention of the other party.

If this is the case, it is really the flowering of iron trees!

However, the man looked at ordinary people, not in the capital, I wonder whether his majesty and the supreme emperor would agree?

The maiden thought so, and her mouth also tried carefully, "since you are not for eating, are you staying for the man named do Meng?"

"It's not. Stop talking to this palace." Al looked around for fear of being heard.

She has always been afraid of things, unruly and willful, and her face also appears a touch of rouge.

"Good, good, slave don't say, slave know wrong!" The maiden bowed her head and sniggered.

Ai'er takes the slave to stroll on the grassland, a pair of beautiful eyes unconsciously looking for the dark figure.

When she saw someone sitting on a grass with a woman on the edge, her eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, and her heart was extremely upset.

Especially when she saw that the other side was a beautiful yaldan, she "hum" and turned to eat the barbecue.

Princess eating, of course, is a complicated process, after a drug test, food to her hands.

AI ER was sitting on the grass, with servants fanning her and carrying water.

But she just took a bite and stopped eating.

The slaves knew that their master was in a bad mood. Otherwise, the princess would eat all the roast meat.

"Since the food is not to your taste, why don't we go back?" Asked the maid.

AI Er didn't return, just looked back. Yaldan was not around the man.

So she got up straight and went to the man.

She sat down next to the man, but also pulled down her face and said: "what did you and yaldan say? Do you think she looks good-looking and hurt again, so you care about her with pity."

With that, she looked at the man and said scornfully, "I can't see that you are quiet and calm. I think you will be different. You and those little white faces who climb the power and attach great importance to you have the same virtue."

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