Chapter 435: Wanfu, Princess Zhaoyang 3

Under the cloak, Song Zhao changed into an all-black military uniform at some point.

The military uniform is slim and close to the skin, perfectly outlining the girl's grown figure.

Three thousand sandalwood hair is combed into a high ponytail with a red headband, and her cold white skin is extremely eye-catching in the sun, as if she has passed through a layer of light.

The Nanyue ladyboy squinted his eyes, pinched the orchid flower nonchalantly and pointed, "Princess Dasheng, why did you come here wearing a man's military uniform?

This is because you can't find a ladyboy to play, so you plan to pretend to be a man and fight with me? "

Song Zhao raised his eyelids, held the reins in a slack and unrestrained posture, "Our Dasheng girls can certainly fight in battle robes.

Unlike you in South Vietnam, a woman may not be a woman, but a man is not necessarily a person. "

South Vietnamese ladyboy, "..."

Everyone in South Vietnam, "..."

This is turning a corner and scolding them, regardless of gender, they are not individuals, right? ? ?

Dasheng turned to this side, "..."

Although what Song Zhao said was quite powerful.

But the demon is obviously stronger than you in stamina. Are you not afraid of being embarrassing if you are so bragging?

Do you know that your embarrassment alone will affect our entire country!

Everyone couldn't see it, and shook their heads and sighed and turned their faces away.

Emperor Yuan Chun was busy writing the imperial decree on the spot, so he didn't pay attention to the racecourse.

Empress Gu looked at it coldly, thinking what if she became the princess, if she loses all the face of the noble lady today, will there be fewer posts impeaching the Song family later?

Boom!

The referee blew the gong.

The winning side, Nanyue, served first, and the two sides controlled the horses to chase the ball and galloped on the grass at the same time. The sound of trampling horseshoes was deafening.

"Come on, Nanyue—! Nanyue will win—!" The cheers belonging to the Nanyue mission filled the entire paddock unscrupulously, showing contempt for Dasheng Dynasty.

This is the last game.

Nanyue led Dashengchao by nearly dozens of goals, and Dashengchao had no hope of winning at all. Letting Song Zhao play was just to make it less ugly to lose.

Without confidence, everyone in Dashengchao no longer dared to applaud casually.

However, in the silent atmosphere, a voice full of enthusiasm suddenly came out, "The little one is the best, the little one is the best, come on, daddy is always here, love you!"

Song Ti's voice was so loud that even if it couldn't overwhelm the entire group of South Vietnamese missions.

But he is big and thick, and now he will step on the table, raise his hands high, and try his best to make a loving gesture towards Song Zhaobi on the racecourse. His ridiculous appearance makes everyone feel relaxed suddenly. .

Song Tian couldn't finish the match alone, so he urged Yun's Song Jingxian, "Madam, son, the three of us will compare Zhao Zhao's heart together."

Yun Shi + Song Jingxian, "..."

He silently covered his eyes and refused to cooperate.

There are only a few members of the family, and there is only one stupid person.

"Look, the Nanyue transvestite is going to use polo attacks against Princess Zhaoyang again." Someone exclaimed.

On the racecourse.

The polo just hit the Nanyue Shemale's pole. He aimed at the entrance behind Song Zhao, and swung it viciously at Song Zhao's face.

It's over.

I still think that Song Zhao can last the whole game.

Now, in the first half, he had to be seriously injured and out.

Everyone couldn't bear to close their eyes, but they opened them with the sound of a horse's honking.

I saw that when the polo flew towards Song Zhao himself, Song Zhao's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse raised its front legs high, stepped on the air, swung the club to catch the polo, and pointed the backhand at the gate behind the Nanyue monster. Hit everywhere.

Whoosh—

The polo rolled straight into the entry hole and scored in one fell swoop.

"Go in! Go in!" The military general watching the battle in front shouted excitedly, "Princess Zhaoyang actually caught the opponent's ball into our entry hole, awesome!"

Don’t be sad if you didn’t win the prize, my dears. I’ll do a lottery draw in the backstage and try my best to win you all~

[If you speak a lot, you have a chance, but if you don’t speak, you have no chance to be selected]