Chapter 440 Wanfu, Princess Zhaoyang.

The entourage came over respectfully, "Your Majesty, I went to the household department, pretended to be a eunuch, sneaked in and found the Song family's household registration yellow book.

The refusal of household registration shows that General Song's wife, Yun Shi, was a poor orphan girl who was killed by robbers when the eldest princess was fighting in the frontier. "

Tantai Mo took the yellow booklet and saw Yun's identity information on it, it was a good citizen who fled with his family in a small village that was flooded by the flood.

From the point of view of household registration.

The Yun family has a definite origin and has nothing to do with his missing sister.

So it's impossible for Song Zhao to be his Tantai Mo's niece?

Tantai Mo raised his hand and pressed his brow bone, his expression became more and more unfathomable.

He closed the yellow book, without any change in emotion, as if he didn't care, he tapped his knee with his fingertips, "Put it back."

Tantai Mo raised his head slightly, and continued to stare at the racecourse with fixed eyes——

Amid the cheers one after another, the Nanyue ladyboy stood there in a daze, his eyes almost popping out.

Song Zhao's slender body fell back on the horse again, with a ostentatious smile on that overly delicate face, frivolous and reckless, "The Nanyue monsters only have this kind of means, and the princess of Dasheng doesn't need much skill."

"..."

Depend on!

Aren't ordinary women weak and weak? How is it that this one in front of her is so capable and can perform lightness kung fu, running for so long without taking a breath?

The two ladyboys felt that they had met their opponents.

The dominance of polo once again came to Song Zhao's hands.

At this time, the referee reminded that there was only time for the last two balls.

It means that if they can't snatch the last two balls, then Nanyue will lose.

The head of the envoy couldn't care less about his face, he jumped up and shouted, "You two try to intercept the ball for me, we must not lose."

"Princess Zhaoyang must win, you are the strongest when you defeat the shemale!" The generals in the front row had the strongest desire to win at this moment, and they shouted collectively.

The two transgressors in Nanyue looked at each other, and the moment the polo was sent, they rushed towards Song Zhao from left to right, trying to take the opportunity to disrupt her rhythm and grab the ball.

I can't believe it anymore, neither of them can handle Song Zhao alone.

Song Zhao rolled his eyelids leisurely. The moment they surrounded them, the horse raised its hooves high and flew over them in the air.

"Pegasus! This is Pegasus!" The referee was the first to shout.

Having presided over the polo competition for so many years, it was the first time that a woman could control a horse and gallop.

The girl's three thousand sandalwood hair flashed across the air, drawing a wild and arrogant arc.

And the polo was thrown into the goal in one fell swoop, giving the two monsters in Nanyue no chance to chase the ball.

Two transsexuals from South Vietnam, "..."

I'm so freaked out.

Co-authoring this Dasheng princess will not only jump into the air immediately.

You can even fly with a horse!

They looked down at the horse, and suddenly wanted to slap their own horse.

Ma'er squinted his eyes and snorted, expressing that he wanted to slap them too.

Don't look at the girl so thin, is it not easy to control Ma Fei?

You two are long and five big and three thick, it will be good if it can drive the whole field, okay?

The last ball came to Song Zhao's hands.

She was riding against the wind, holding the cue casually, casually and lazily.

The entire paddock became more and more quiet, without any noise.

No matter it was from South Vietnam or the people from our own country, they all stared at the beautiful girl in black.

The sun rises.

In the brilliant light, the girl's face was a vertigo-level beauty.