You Guys Try It Too?
(Translated by: RenRen, Edited by: Yzrahc`drizzle)
This is clearly making fun of her height okay!
Xiao Chen’s lips curved into a smile while staring at Jing Yue’s wrinkled little face. Placing his hand on his horse as a support, he whirled his body around and sat on Jing Yue’s horse. He took the gong stick from Jing Yue’s hand and raised it, beating the victory gong. The entire racecourse was instantly filled with cheers and excitement.
“A? It’s over?” Somewhere on the opposite side of the field, everyone from the red team (Xiao Chen’s Team) was still busy blocking Xiao JingRan. After being at a loss for a moment they finally snapped out of it and turned around. Everyone’s eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief as they looked at Jing Yue within Xiao Chen’s embrace. They didn’t expect this Ninth Huang Fei to have such kind of skill.
“Hahaha… Good! This polo match has really broadened my view!” Xiao Ye’s head moved back as he roar with laughter. He kept laughing and nodding as he looked at the approaching group of people with Xiao Chen and Jing Yue. He then turned his head around, facing the gloomy-faced Xiao JingRan and said, “JingRan, you have to learn a lot from your Ninth Huang Shu!”
“Yes, this son would definitely learn well from Ninth Huang Shu.” Xiao JingRan was clearly smiling, yet why did his words seem to carry a hint of fury?
Xiao Chen reached out his hand and led Jing Yue towards the high stand. Halfway there, Xiao Chen felt a tug on his hand, stopping him. He turned his head around at Jing Yue with a puzzled look. Jing Yue looked at Xiao Chen, “I want to go there.” she said cautiously while pointing at ShangGuan LingLan’s direction.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were filled with dissatisfaction yet he still gently loosened his hold. He stroke Jing Yue’s head, saying faintly, “Go.”
With his permission, she immediately ran cheerfully to ShangGuan LingLan and Ning XiangYuan’s side. Asking for Ninth Huang Shu’s consent is really not easy a~h!
(If you are not reading this story on Renren’s WordPress or Wattpad page, then you’re reading a stolen material; I hope you can just read on my page, it’s free of charge and free of virus. To those people and web’s admins who copied-pasted my translations, I wish you a whole life of fungi-infested-armpits and bald-scabious-head.) — RenRen —
“Jing Yue… Jing Yue!” Seeing Jing Yue coming towards her, ShangGuan LingLan, whose whole face was filled with excitement, immediately pulled Jing Yue’s hand and said, “I want you to teach me riding! The polo match a moment ago was simply too beautiful!”
“I want to learn too!” Ning XiangYuan beside them directly nodded. She stared at Jing Yue with a look of adoration and said, “I’ve never expected that you actually have such a good horsemanship, quickly teach us!”
“E…” Jing Yue helplessly faced these two people and said, “I really took the horse as a wolf and rode it… How about… you guys try it too?”
“……”
“……”
“Aiya… Don’t hit me! Don’t hit me! I was joking!” Jing Yue hastily avoided both ShangGuan LingLan’s and Ning XiangYuan’s fists. She ‘xixi’ laughed and said, “I’ll teach you guys okay? It’s only horse-riding!”
“You have to keep your promise!” ShangGuan LingLan and Ning XiangYuan quickly became happy. They sat on their seat to discuss the time. Meanwhile, the match down the racecourse seemed to have become uninteresting. It was probably because the excitement from the starting match hadn’t passed yet. However, the man on the racecourse caught Jing Yue’s eye.
“Who’s the man leading the blue team?” Jing Yue asked and pointed using her chin.
“It’s the third prince, Xiao XiangCheng. He’s a bold and courageous Lord, yet he lacks wisdom.” ShangGuan LingLan pursed her lips and said, “This time, his initiative of going onto the field and participating in the match is nothing but wanting to show his face around the Emperor.”
“Ei? How many princes are there inside this imperial palace?” Jing Yue inquired and blinked her eyes.
“The living princes are: the Crown Prince, Xiao YuLing who has a chronic illness and seldom appears in front of everyone; as for the second prince, you’ve met him already, Xiao JingRan, he is the greatest contender in the fight for the heir position; the third prince was the person who we just talked about with the blue team (Xiao XiangCheng); there’s also the fifth prince, Xiao ZhiYu who is mischievous and irresponsible; lastly, is the ninth prince who’s still a child.” ShangGuan LingLan said, spreading her hands out.
You Guys Try It Too?
(Translated by: RenRen, Edited by: Yzrahc`drizzle)
This is clearly making fun of her height okay!
Xiao Chen’s lips curved into a smile while staring at Jing Yue’s wrinkled little face. Placing his hand on his horse as a support, he whirled his body around and sat on Jing Yue’s horse. He took the gong stick from Jing Yue’s hand and raised it, beating the victory gong. The entire racecourse was instantly filled with cheers and excitement.
“A? It’s over?” Somewhere on the opposite side of the field, everyone from the red team (Xiao Chen’s Team) was still busy blocking Xiao JingRan. After being at a loss for a moment they finally snapped out of it and turned around. Everyone’s eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief as they looked at Jing Yue within Xiao Chen’s embrace. They didn’t expect this Ninth Huang Fei to have such kind of skill.
“Hahaha… Good! This polo match has really broadened my view!” Xiao Ye’s head moved back as he roar with laughter. He kept laughing and nodding as he looked at the approaching group of people with Xiao Chen and Jing Yue. He then turned his head around, facing the gloomy-faced Xiao JingRan and said, “JingRan, you have to learn a lot from your Ninth Huang Shu!”
“Yes, this son would definitely learn well from Ninth Huang Shu.” Xiao JingRan was clearly smiling, yet why did his words seem to carry a hint of fury?
Xiao Chen reached out his hand and led Jing Yue towards the high stand. Halfway there, Xiao Chen felt a tug on his hand, stopping him. He turned his head around at Jing Yue with a puzzled look. Jing Yue looked at Xiao Chen, “I want to go there.” she said cautiously while pointing at ShangGuan LingLan’s direction.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were filled with dissatisfaction yet he still gently loosened his hold. He stroke Jing Yue’s head, saying faintly, “Go.”
With his permission, she immediately ran cheerfully to ShangGuan LingLan and Ning XiangYuan’s side. Asking for Ninth Huang Shu’s consent is really not easy a~h!
(If you are not reading this story on Renren’s WordPress or Wattpad page, then you’re reading a stolen material; I hope you can just read on my page, it’s free of charge and free of virus. To those people and web’s admins who copied-pasted my translations, I wish you a whole life of fungi-infested-armpits and bald-scabious-head.) — RenRen —
“Jing Yue… Jing Yue!” Seeing Jing Yue coming towards her, ShangGuan LingLan, whose whole face was filled with excitement, immediately pulled Jing Yue’s hand and said, “I want you to teach me riding! The polo match a moment ago was simply too beautiful!”
“I want to learn too!” Ning XiangYuan beside them directly nodded. She stared at Jing Yue with a look of adoration and said, “I’ve never expected that you actually have such a good horsemanship, quickly teach us!”
“E…” Jing Yue helplessly faced these two people and said, “I really took the horse as a wolf and rode it… How about… you guys try it too?”
“……”
“……”
“Aiya… Don’t hit me! Don’t hit me! I was joking!” Jing Yue hastily avoided both ShangGuan LingLan’s and Ning XiangYuan’s fists. She ‘xixi’ laughed and said, “I’ll teach you guys okay? It’s only horse-riding!”
“You have to keep your promise!” ShangGuan LingLan and Ning XiangYuan quickly became happy. They sat on their seat to discuss the time. Meanwhile, the match down the racecourse seemed to have become uninteresting. It was probably because the excitement from the starting match hadn’t passed yet. However, the man on the racecourse caught Jing Yue’s eye.
“Who’s the man leading the blue team?” Jing Yue asked and pointed using her chin.
“It’s the third prince, Xiao XiangCheng. He’s a bold and courageous Lord, yet he lacks wisdom.” ShangGuan LingLan pursed her lips and said, “This time, his initiative of going onto the field and participating in the match is nothing but wanting to show his face around the Emperor.”
“Ei? How many princes are there inside this imperial palace?” Jing Yue inquired and blinked her eyes.
“The living princes are: the Crown Prince, Xiao YuLing who has a chronic illness and seldom appears in front of everyone; as for the second prince, you’ve met him already, Xiao JingRan, he is the greatest contender in the fight for the heir position; the third prince was the person who we just talked about with the blue team (Xiao XiangCheng); there’s also the fifth prince, Xiao ZhiYu who is mischievous and irresponsible; lastly, is the ninth prince who’s still a child.” ShangGuan LingLan said, spreading her hands out.
