The Daughter of the Enchanted in the Modern Age

Chapter 95

The ability that Xia Wanyuan had displayed earlier was enough to make Prince Charlie stare straight at her.

Prince Charlie rode his horse and prepared for a while. Then, both sides stood in front of the starting line.

The referee blew the whistle and two horses ran out.

There are hurdles in modern equestrian programs that test the control and coordination of horsemen.

Why did Xia Wanyuan feel that showing off Prince Charlie's riding skills was laughable?

Because in his eyes, this so-called hurdle was truly a child's game.

This obstacle that was no more than two meters high was very easy for him. If it were an ordinary cavalry from a thousand years ago, they would not treat this as a competition.

There were no modern cars in ancient times. If one wanted to reach their destination quickly, they would have to ride horses.

In the few battles in which the Xia Dynasty had retaken its territory, Xia Wanyuan had always led the fighting forces. There were no asphalt roads in ancient times.

Furthermore, in order to make full use of the advantages of nature, there were several wars breaking out in the mountains. The rugged mountain roads and terrain are complicated. It was much more difficult than a roadblock installed on flat ground.

Therefore, Prince Charlie was still adjusting his best conditions according to his professional training and looking for the best angle to cross the roadblock.

Xia Wanyuan had already mounted her horse and raised her whip. Without stopping, he withdrew his control and crossed the roadblocks one by one.

No need for perfect technique or angle. Xia Wanyuan and the horse under him were naturally harmonious and moved smoothly.

It made one feel that this was not a horse race competition but Xia Wanyuan walked casually.

Prince Charlie had just crossed the first fence when Xia Wanyuan had gone through all the obstacles and rushed to the end. Then he turned his horse and looked back.

Prince Charlie finished the rest of the game as usual.

However, this time, victory no longer awaited him at the finish line.

Prince Charlie was extremely depressed, but the way he looked at Xia Wanyuan was filled with admiration.

"Madam Jun, you are the person with the best horse riding ability I have ever seen. Even the world champion, Houston, can't compare to you."

"You seduced me." Xia Wanyuan nodded slightly, her attitude fully displayed.

He wanted to show off his outstanding horse riding skills, but he did not expect that he could not even catch up to the other party's wife at all. Prince Charlie felt embarrassed and left after saying goodbye to Jun Shiling.

"Will it hurt the feelings of the state?" Xia Wanyuan asked as she watched Prince Charlie leave lonely. After all, Prince Charlie represented the face of the royal family of the Eagle Kingdom.

"No." Jun Shiling shook his head.

Over the years, China has grown very fast. When the established nobles of the Eagle Kingdom came to the capital, they always had a superior attitude. There is no problem to teach them a lesson.

"You know how to ride a horse, right?" Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling.

"Why did you say that?" Jun Shiling asked back.

"Because I feel you know everything." Xia Wanyuan told the truth. From the moment he met Jun Shiling, he looked omnipotent in his eyes. He knows many things and has all kinds of ways.

"Since you've said it, if I don't drive with you for a while, won't I disappoint your high judgment of me?"

Hearing Xia Wanyuan's high appraisal of him, Jun Shiling's heart was filled with excitement. His deep eyes also brought a smile.

"I'll go and change clothes first."

"okay."

Xia Wanyuan was riding her horse when she suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves behind her. Xia Wanyuan turned around and saw Jun Shiling wearing knight clothes.

In Xia Wanyuan's memory, Jun Shiling had always worn a shirt and suit, and he rarely saw her wearing any other clothes.

The knight suit has an English style to begin with. Jun Shiling was wearing a white uniform. Sitting on a horse, he looked as noble as a prince in the Middle Ages.

"You're very good at riding," Jun Shiling praised Xia Wanyuan sincerely.

"I think you are too." Xia Wanyuan raised her eyebrows slightly and suddenly pinched the horse's belly. The horse's whip flew and flew out, its clear voice scattering in the wind.

A smile flashed across Jun Shiling's eyes. He raised his horse's whip and chased after Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan's guess was correct. Jun Shiling followed quickly.

The horse ran very fast. On the vast plains, Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling rode side by side. The wind blew their pitch-black hair, and the sunlight shone on the two of them. They were amazing and shone like pearls.

The wind whistled in his ears. In the midst of riding a fast horse, Xia Wanyuan felt very happy. His eyes were bright and moving.

Jun Shiling turned his head to look at Xia Wanyuan beside him, feeling the arrogance that looked down on the world from the bottom of his soul. Jun Shiling had never seen such arrogance on Xia Wanyuan before.

It was as if this arrogance was carved into Xia Wanyuan's bones. In this particular environment, it was accidentally revealed, allowing him to see a little.

Just this point alone was enough to make one's heart tremble.

It was indeed satisfying to race horses and gallop, but Xia Wanyuan had ignored the facts. In his modern body, he was used to living like a prince. It was impossible for him to withstand such a high-intensity exercise all of a sudden.

Therefore, on the way back to the manor from the horse farm, Xia Wanyuan felt a little ill. After sitting in the manor for a while, he felt extremely ill.

Jun Shiling walked out of the study and saw Xia Wanyuan frowning downstairs. He couldn't help but ask, "What's up?"

"Begging Shen Xiu to come," Jun Shiling instructed the maid.

Then he walked over to Xia Wanyuan.

"Do you want to run with me in the morning in the future?"

"okay." Jun Shiling woke up very early and exercised every day. Xia Wanyuan felt that she was indeed lacking in exercise, so she immediately agreed.

Shen Xiu arrived at the manor very quickly.

"Body hurts. Check for him and prescribe medication. "

"Good."

Shen Xiu looked at Xia Wanyuan's expression and asked about her symptoms. He then understood Xia Wanyuan's problem and prescribed her medicine and ointments to help ease her nerves.

Upon seeing Jun Shiling, Shen Xiu looked at him calmly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Shortly rest. I have something to talk to the doctor." Jun Shiling handed the warm water to Xia Wanyuan, then followed Shen Xiu out of the house.

"If there's anything, just say it. Is there a problem with Xia Wanyuan's health?" Jun Shiling frowned slightly, his eyes filled with worry.

"Mrs is fine. I just want to remind you that Madam needs to practice more."

He remembered that when he was taking care of Xia Wanyuan, he saw red patches on her arms, as if she had been pinched violently.

Shen Xiu looked a little embarrassed and continued, "Otherwise, you should have a little control over yourself. Otherwise, the Madam's body would not be able to accept it."

Jun Shiling was stunned by Shen Xiu's words and did not react at first.

When he realized what Shen Xiu was talking about, Jun Shiling clenched his fists tightly, and an unnatural gaze flashed across his eyes.

Just as he was about to reprimand her firmly, he realized that Shen Xiu had escaped after speaking.

Jun Shiling went inside the house. Xia Wanyuan was rolling up her sleeves. He saw his arm being hit by a horse whip. It was slightly red, but fortunately, there were no injuries.

"Let me apply some medicine for you," Jun Shiling said as he took the ointment beside him.

His originally calm heart wavered when he saw Xia Wanyuan stretch out her arm that was as white as a lotus root.

After applying the ointment to the swollen area, Jun Shiling suddenly stopped as he recalled Shen Xiu's words.

"What's wrong?" Xia Wanyuan asked.

"It's okay. Do yourself. I just remembered I had to do something." With that, Jun Shiling stood up and walked away.

Xia Wanyuan was left staring at Jun Shiling's back in confusion. For some reason, he felt Jun Shiling look a little confused.

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"Bk, tsk. He really drew it very well. I'm really embarrassed. I have received many years of praise from this industry, but I cannot compare to a young woman who is only 20 years old."

In the professor's office at Qing University, Professor Zhang clicked his tongue in surprise when he looked at the painting sent by Xia Wanyuan.

If he did not see Xia Wanyuan drawing with his own eyes, he would not dare to believe that such an experienced brushstroke was drawn by a twenty-year-old girl.

At that moment, the phone rang.

"Hey, Old Zhang, did you get the painting of the mysterious painter? You can't hide it yourself. Bring it for us to see."

Ever since Master Li Qian of the Painter Association saw the ink bamboo painting that Professor Zhang had brought before, he had always treated the painting as a treasure. Upon learning that Professor Zhang had asked Yuan Wanxia for another painting, he inevitably called Professor Zhang.

"Oh, Chairman Li, your ears are real. I just got the painting and you know it. Don't worry, I'll bring the painting tomorrow when I go to the association.

After hanging up the phone, Professor Zhang examined it carefully again and found many details that he was not aware of the first time. He was impressed by Xia Wanyuan's talent.

Li Qian was very experienced in Chinese painting and calligraphy, and he was also president of the Painter Association. With his affirmation, it was much easier for Xia Wanyuan to be recognized by the Painter Association.

He was one step closer to recruiting other talented professors at Qing University.

Professor Zhang's lover was someone who had been recruited by the Qing University's in charge. Inviting a painter who had been recognized by the Painter's Treaty was only a considerable achievement.

Thinking that his wife would turn a blind eye to his drink when he was happy, Professor Zhang was very happy.

From the first boneless painting of peach blossoms to the ink bamboo painting sent by Professor Zhang to the Painter's Association, this painter, originally named Yuan Wanxia, was, gradually attract the attention of domestic painting industry.

In both paintings, there were actually many lost works of art and hidden brush skills. Everyone guessed that this master might be an expert hidden among commoners.

Everyone had been flipping through some of the more famous paintings in China in recent years, but they could not find any work similar to this person's scratch.

Due to his outstanding skills and the fact that they were unable to find the original artist, Yuan Wanxia became even more mysterious. In a short period of time, his work had risen to a relatively high price.

Many people wanted to purchase the painting from Professor Zhang through various connections.

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