Seeing Xie Xuanchen’s actions, the people in the stands were undoubtedly divided into excitement and fury again. Xiao Siyi was too angry to speak, so she could only kick the railing vigorously to relieve her anger. Mu Mingtang was standing next to Xiao Siyi, seemingly very satisfied at the moment. Though, she was concerned about the friendship between the two countries, so she didn’t show her elation too prominently.
After turning around, amidst the crowd in the stands, Xie Xuanchen saw Mu Mingtang at a glance.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAmong ten thousand people, she alone had colour. The vibrance of her light burned and sparkled.
Even though it was true that Mu Mingtang’s skirt was already made to shine, in Xie Xuanchen’s eyes, the light he saw was different.
Everything around her was just plain in comparison; it was because of her that the clothes, jewels and treasures became meaningful.
The horse trotted restlessly as Xie Xuanchen held the reins with one hand. Raising his whip with the other, he waved it at Mu Mingtang.
At this moment, a gong sounded in the distance as Ye Luyan finally scored the first goal. With Xie Xuanchen clearly letting them off easily, he finally won once.
As soon as Ye Luyan turned his head, he saw Xie Xuanchen waving his whip at the stands. He was riding a white horse today. Paired with a slender waist and long legs, he held a heroic posture as the sun shone on him, exuding an aura that resembled a warrior.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEveryone in the stands immediately looked at Mu Mingtang, many lightly giggling teasingly. Ye Luyan watched this scene from behind, feeling indescribably sad.
It was bad enough that Xie Xuanchen decided not to participate in the final round while they were fighting for a chance to win, but now he was going as far as to court his lady in front of them? Did Xie Xuanchen think that the only chance of them winning would be because of his absence on the field?
Although that might be true, with the way things were, Xie Xuanchen could have pretended that it wasn’t the case. He could have let them off easy a bit instead of proclaiming his victory to the world!
Xie Xuanchen’s actions were so obvious that no one else could pretend that they were oblivious to it. The people around them looked at Mu Mingtang while some narrow-minded Beirong supporters started booing teasingly as well.
Mu Mingtang blushed. She was trying to be calm and composed, but there was a smile on her face that she couldn’t suppress at all. Just then, the gong was struck 3 times, signalling the end of the game. Mu Mingtang couldn’t bear it anymore before she ran down whilst holding her skirt.
At that moment, on the sides of the polo field, Xie Xuanchen had just dismounted his horse. Seeing Mu Mingtang running towards him, he smiled and reached out to catch her firmly.
The red flag fluttered and the crowd was lively. Even though there were tens of thousands of people around him, his eyes were only focused on her.