Farmer girl swaps husbands: buys a sickly villain and pampers him

Chapter 165 Polo Match

Seeing that Zhou Wangshu's expression was not good, Chen Buyu lowered his voice and muttered, "Don't say anything more, or someone's heart will start to rain."

Xiao Yanci also discovered it.

There were no members of the Su family in the audience, which meant that no one was watching Zhou Wangshu play the match.

In her past life, Su Yaoguang cared deeply about his various activities, never missing one even if she had traveled all the way from the countryside. However, he felt she was embarrassing and wouldn't let her sit in the audience, only allowing her to secretly watch from a corner. Su Yaoguang always obeyed him and never disobeyed his decisions. From the time he entered school until he passed the imperial examinations, his classmates almost never saw her.

However, Su Yaoguang in her previous life wasn't as beautiful as she is in this one. Or perhaps, her appearance is still the same, only her skin condition has changed quite a bit.

In this life, Su Yaoguang runs a cosmetics business. She has learned how to take care of her skin and how to dress up. She has truly blossomed into a beautiful young woman.

“Brother Xiao…” Jiang Yihuan waved from the audience.

Xiao Yan nodded to her.

In another corner, Ms. Wen stood there, gazing at him with affectionate eyes. When he looked at her, she lowered her head shyly.

Both teams had already chosen their horses, tidied their attire, and made various preparations before entering the arena.

"Wangshu..." Zhang Zhaodi's loud voice rang out, "Let's get him!"

Zhou Wangshu looked across and saw Zhang Zhaodi, Zhang Pandi and her daughter, Zhang Yingdi and her husband, Jiang Jing, and Chun'e all rushing over.

Su Yaoguang walked at the front. She had changed her clothes, put on makeup, and styled her hair in a new updo. She looked radiant and bright, like a rosebud about to bloom.

She arranged for her family to sit down before she had a chance to wave her handkerchief in Zhou Wangshu's direction.

Zhou Wangshu smiled.

Xiao Yanci narrowed his eyes, looking at Su Yao's bright smile with a gloomy expression.

The headmaster and his tutors acted as referees. With the headmaster's command of "Start," both teams rushed towards the small ball.

Chen Buyu and Zhong Chushan looked at Zhou Wangshu, who had been flung away, with strange expressions.

She was acting like a heartbroken, abandoned wife just a moment ago, but now she's all fired up again. These young people, they're just too hot-blooded.

These two groups represent a division of power.

Those who followed Xiao Yanci usually acted arrogantly in the academy, doing well in their studies and confident of passing the imperial examinations. Those who followed Zhou Wangshu were almost all academic underachievers, just wasting their time. This group mostly followed Zhong Chushan and Chen Buyu; their families were wealthy, and they planned to return home to inherit their family fortunes after a few years of study.

Normally, the underachievers are always getting crushed by Xiao Yanci and his group, so they didn't intend to take today's polo match seriously. After all, they have no problem riding horses or playing ball, but playing polo on horseback is a different story. In short, this thing isn't so easy to control.

"Good heavens, Brother Zhou, what kind of medicine did you take today?"

"Brother Buyu, what's wrong with Brother Zhou?"

"What's wrong? You can't lose today, do you hear me? I don't care what methods you use, just give it your all."

"You guys are all so clueless! Didn't you see Brother Zhou's wife here? How can a man act so cowardly in front of a woman?"

"If we win today, brothers, I'll treat you to a big meal. How about the best banquet at Jiang's Restaurant?"

"rush……"

Zhou Wangshu and Xiao Yanci clashed head-on.

You score one point, I score one point; you score one, I score one; what was originally a team competition has turned into a two-person individual final.

"Wang Shu, fuck him, fuck him to death!" Zhang Zhaodi roared.

There was silence.

They looked at Zhang Zhaodi with strange eyes.

Zhang Zhaodi didn't care about those stares and kept jumping up and down, shouting, "Goal! Goal! Goal! Wangshu is the best! Wangshu is the best! Wangshu is the strongest!"

Su Yaoguang coughed lightly and then called out, "Zhou Wangshu, you are the best."

Xiao Yanci swung his club, but missed.

Zhou Wangshu snatched the ball, swung his stick, and immediately put it into the opposite goal. Xiao Yanci looked up in the opposite direction and saw Su Yaoguang stand up and wave at Zhou Wangshu with a very irritating smile, which made him even more unhappy.

How could he lose?

He won in his past life, and he will win in this life too.

He didn't know where this Zhou Wangshu came from. There was no such person in his previous life, and his existence in this life was superfluous and should also disappear.

Zhou Wangshu's horse suddenly went berserk and started screaming.

"Brother Wangshu..."

"Ah, Wangshu?"

Teammates on the field gasped in surprise, and relatives in the stands shouted nervously.

Su Yaoguang looked at Zhou Wangshu nervously and shouted, "Grab the reins and get down quickly when you have a chance! That horse has gone mad!"

Zhou Wangshu gripped the reins tightly, stood on the horse's back, bent down, and swung his golf club.

So what if the horse goes crazy?

He swung his club while controlling his horse, and the ball still flew into the opposite goal.

As Xiao Yanci caught up, he continued to swing his golf club.

Zhou Wangshu turned to look at Xiao Yanci, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Ahhh... Zhou Wangshu, well done."

"Wang Shu is amazing!"

"Who is that? So handsome, such a good horseman, how's his studies?"

The families of the other students were all drawn to Zhou Wangshu.

“That’s the young husband of Boss Su from Taoyao Fang. You’ve all heard of the very famous Taoyao Fang, right? Boss Su is the living bodhisattva who saved thousands of plague patients. This is her son-in-law.”

"Zhou Xuezi, watch out!"

"Amazing!"

The headmaster struck the gong and announced loudly, "The match is over, the Red Team wins."

"Headmaster, the competition is over, but what about the horse?" the teacher beside him said worriedly. "I'm afraid Scholar Zhou won't be able to dismount!"

Amidst the worried gazes of the crowd, Zhou Wangshu tightened the reins and brought the horse under control.

The horse roared and neighed, its body hovering in mid-air as if trying to throw Zhou Wangshu off.

Zhou Wangshu held the reins tightly until the horse calmed down before dismounting.

Zhong Chushan and the others rushed over.

“Brother Zhou, from today onwards you are a god in my heart. In that situation just now, even if I had nine lives, it wouldn’t have been enough to kill me,” Chen Buyu said, patting his chest.

"Thankfully, everyone's alright," the others said.

"What's wrong with that horse? Why did it suddenly go berserk?" Zhong Chushan walked towards the horse, found a needle on its back, and pulled it out. "Who did this?"

Everyone was in an uproar.

When the headmaster and the teachers saw the needle, they gathered everyone together and asked them to extend their hands for examination.

Xiao Yanci squeezed his palms.

Just now, when he was using the needle, it accidentally pricked his finger, and the needle mark is still visible on his fingertip.

If he were to extend his palm now, the needle marks on his fingers would certainly be impossible to hide.

“It was me,” said Ms. Wen, stepping forward with red eyes. “I did it.”