Comprehensive Film and Television: Starting from An Lingrong, becoming the king of rolls

Zhang Wenxiu stood there and couldn't help but touch his face.

The British government was based on military merit, so the sons of the family practiced martial arts since childhood. If there were any outstanding ones, they would go to the border with the British government to practice.

Zhang Wenxiu was a leader among the younger generation and was very popular with the British public. He followed him to the border a few years ago.

When he first joined the army, some veterans would always make fun of him because of his fair face.

Later, it was discovered that he had good abilities, and the topics surrounding his appearance disappeared one after another.

Although no one mentioned it again, Zhang Wenxiu felt that he had not become ugly.

Unexpectedly, just one meeting scared away a young lady.

After all, it was because he was too Meng Lang.

Zhang Wenxiu looked at the ball in his hand, but thought in his heart: I wonder whose girl that girl was just now?

Although it doesn't look very good, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Those almond-shaped eyes are clean and clear, and their thoughts are very simple at first glance.

While Zhang Wenxiu was thinking, he placed the ball at the spot where Rulan had just hit Chuiwan, and then quietly left.

Ru Lan, on the other side, ran to Mo Lan like the frightened little white rabbit.

Mo Lan looked at her and asked, knowingly: "Why are you so panicked?"

She was always paying attention to what she ordered Zhao Ceying to do, so how could she not know about it?

In addition, she is the princess, sitting on a high platform, second only to the queen.

Of course you can see it clearly.

"Fourth sister, I just..."

Ru Lan opened her mouth to complain to Mo Lan that she had just met a scoundrel suspected of being Wen Yanjing.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he saw the noble ladies looking over at him, and they suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows what to say and what not to say.

When the words came to his lips, he abruptly changed his words: "...I never expected that I wouldn't be able to score a goal just now. I was unlucky, so I won't play."

Mo Lan patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't play. Your brother-in-law will play polo with Brother Gu later. I think it will be a wonderful showdown."

Rulan nodded obediently.

After a while, Zhao Ceying and Gu Tingye started playing polo.

Gu Tingye took someone with him, and Zhao Ceying took Zhang Wenxiu.

The two parties began to compete with each other.

Zhang Wenxiu is a military commander and his skills are not weak.

Although I live at the border all year round, I don't often play polo.

But playing polo is all about riding skills and accuracy.

Zhang Wenxiu is proficient in both of these. So he also plays polo very well.

It was still very difficult for Zhao Ceying to face Gu Tingye alone, but it was different with Zhang Wenxiu.

The person Gu Tingye brought was just a random person, and his level was not very high.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the battle was very stalemate.

Ru Lan couldn't help but widen her eyes after seeing Zhang Wenxiu. If she hadn't taken into consideration that there were people next to her, she might have screamed in surprise.

Isn't this the traitor just now?

She thought this man was a weak and fair scholar, but she didn't expect... that he was also quite good at playing polo?

However, if you are familiar with the fourth brother-in-law...could it be that he is not a deceitful person, or that he just misunderstood?

Rulan thought for a while.

For her, Zhao Ceying is the husband of her fourth sister.

The fourth sister is the smartest person Ru Lan has ever seen, so the husband of the fourth sister is definitely not bad either.

The fourth brother-in-law is not bad, and the person he knows will not be a slut.

Ru Lan's little head was spinning in circles, and she consciously smoothed out the logic.

Facing Zhang Wenxiu on the racecourse, he suddenly felt guilty.

I misunderstood the other party and had such an attitude...

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't know himself anyway.

Ru Lan shook her little head. Anyway, the two of them would not have any intersection anymore, so let's just misunderstand each other.

How did poor little Rulan know that this "disciple" was one of the options that Molan secretly wanted to show her off?

Zhang Wenxiu's performance also made the female relatives present shine.

Families with daughters have already begun to inquire.

"Who is following King Huan? He looks quite brave."

The British princess smiled and said: "He is the second son of our third wife. He used to stay at the border with my husband. He has only come back these days."

"He's actually the British Duke's nephew?"

Some people's eyes instantly lit up.

"I wonder if there is a marriage?"

The British princess paused for a moment: "My sister-in-law hasn't been engaged to him yet, but I don't know if there is anyone who likes her."

She didn't say anything to death, leaving room for both sides.

None of these words were behind anyone's back. Ru Lan followed Mo Lan and listened attentively.

Hey, the British Duke’s nephew?

Rulan became more and more certain that she had just misunderstood the other party.

She felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look anymore, feeling more ladylike than ever before.

On the racecourse, after a fierce competition, Zhao Ceying won with a two-goal advantage.

Zhao Ceying's winning pair is Ruyi.

He handed the jade Ruyi to Zhang Wenxiu: "This Ruyi is not bad. If you meet your sweetheart in the future, you can give it to him."

I think that was how he gave it to me in the first place.

Zhang Wenxiu looked at Yu Ruyi blankly and declined: "I don't have a sweetheart. It would be more appropriate for this Yu Ruyi to be given to the princess."

Zhao Ceying raised his eyebrows and forced Yu Ruyi into the opponent's hands without any explanation.

"Just take it if it's given to you. I've got a lot of jade in my house."

Besides, Mo Lan doesn't like Yu Ruyi very much.

Mo Lan prefers the jade pendant to jade Ruyi.

That's right, it was the jade pendant he carved himself, which was Mo Lan's favorite.

Zhao Ceying thought proudly.

Zhang Wenxiu felt helpless while holding the jade Ruyi.

That's all, King Huan has forced himself over, can he still fall to the ground?

After putting the things away, Zhang Wenxiu quickly found an excuse and went aside, fearing that he would be dragged into doing something by King Huan again.

Zhao Ceying felt that he had completed the task, so he did not stop him.

Mo Lan looked at Ru Lan on the side, trying to figure out what the other person thought of Zhang Wenxiu.

He pretended to be nonchalant and shook his fan lightly.

"This British Duke's nephew is quite talented, and he is not yet married. I think after today many people will inquire about him."

Ru Lan remained silent and just listened quietly.

Seeing that she didn't look disgusted, Mo Lan laughed again and said, "This reminds me of the appearance of my second and third brothers in high school. When my two brothers were in high school, they almost got picked off as their son-in-law!"

Ru Lan looked at Zhang Wenxiu's appearance and couldn't help but said: "The fourth sister, the second brother and the third brother are all civil servants."

As for the British Duke's nephew, he doesn't look like a helpless scholar.

Even if you try to catch your son-in-law, you won't be able to catch him.

Mo Lan raised her eyebrows. With just this sentence, she knew that Ru Lan had no objection to Zhang Wenxiu.

I just don’t know what Zhang Wenxiu’s impression is of Ru Lan?

Here, Mo Lan is thinking about Ru Lan's lifelong events, while on the other side, Ming Lan also encounters a difficult decision.