After the rebirth, the princess became the richest man

Chapter 150 Overlapping Back Views

Lin Qingyue, who had made up her mind, looked serious and ready on the surface, but she was plotting secretly with Xiao Linze in private.

"Weichuan, did you really win me over that old man Duan Yihong?"

Lin Qingyue knew how much she weighed. Although her archery skills had improved by leaps and bounds recently, she was still far behind.

Anger begets anger, Lin Qingyue still retains a sliver of rationality.

If Xiao Linze hadn't just promised that he could avenge Lin Qingyue, how could Lin Qingyue dare to challenge Duan Yihong with her cowardly temperament?

"Don't worry, my archery skills are not bad."

good……

Lin Qingyue couldn't hold it for a while, how good Xiao Linze said was.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Xiao Linze chuckled, his cold tone much gentler than usual.

"Don't worry, I will help you avenge the revenge, and I will win the jade pendant for you."

"You...how did you know that I wanted that jade pendant?"

"Guess."

Lin Qingyue handed over to Xiao Linze smoothly with a hint of suspicion. The moment the two souls exchanged, Lin Qingyue's body suddenly lost control and fell backwards.

Xiao Linze quickly mastered his body after a brief absence, while he was trying to balance his body and stand up straight, a pair of powerful arms embraced the waist of 'Lin Qingyue' from behind, pulling 'Lin Qingyue''s body from the The edge of the fall pulled back...

'Lin Qingyue''s back was leaning against the opponent's solid chest, and the opponent's body temperature warmed 'Lin Qingyue''s chilly body through the thin fabric.

If Lin Qingyue herself encountered this situation, she would definitely die of embarrassment, but unfortunately, the person who controls her body now is Xiao Linze.

Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, when everyone present was deeply moved by the beautiful picture of a hero saving the beauty, the heroine 'Lin Qingyue' had a dark face, and attacked Xiao Xuan behind her with a palm.

Lin Qingyue didn't have martial arts in her body, so this palm looked like it was coming hard, but it didn't have much strength, and it didn't hurt or itch on her body.

The main purpose of Xiao Linze's palm was not to hurt Xiao Xuan, but to force him back.

Xiao Xuan also did as he wished, and quickly dodged to the side, dodging the palm.

'Lin Qingyue' glanced at Xiao Xuan indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Everyone: Can the word 'hand slip' still be used in this way?
The beautiful picture of the hero saving the beauty is no longer there, only the bleak autumn wind is blowing, everyone present has a cold war, and when they look at Lin Qingyue and Xiao Xuan again, there is no ripple in their hearts.

Under the gaze of everyone's complicated eyes, 'Lin Qingyue' turned around and walked towards the shooting range with a longbow in hand, looking at Lin Qingyue's 'free and easy' back, everyone felt inexplicably distressed by Xiao Xuan.

Women complained about Xiao Xuan's grievances, while men sympathized with Xiao Xuan. For a man, nothing hurts his self-esteem more than "the man is affectionate, but the concubine has no intention".

Everyone had mixed feelings, but Xiao Yu, the protagonist, acted calmly.

He looked at the back of Lin Qingyue who was gradually leaving, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under his clear and peaceful eyes.

Duan Yihong waited at the shooting range early in the morning, as if he had never heard of the episode between Lin Qingyue and Xiao Xuan just now.

Seeing 'Lin Qingyue' walking towards him, Duan Yihong wiped the longbow in his hand with silk, and said in a deep voice that only two people could hear clearly: "I thought you were smarter than your father, no You are an idiot when you think about it, old man Lin Guifeng has his eyes high above the top, and he never sees other people in his eyes. You look just like your father, but unfortunately, today I will trample on the pride of you and your father, I want you to know that I, Duan Yihong, are the one who deserves the word 'Great General'."

'Lin Qingyue' snorted coldly, glanced at Duan Yihong's face with indifferent eyes, and then fell on the bow in her hand.

"General Duan has said so many things, and I also have a sentence, which I want to give to General Duan." 'Lin Qingyue' raised her eyes slowly, facing Duan Yihong's cloudy eyes.

"Don't speak big words too early, be careful of flashing your tongue."

Duan Yihong's eyes froze, and he looked at Lin Qingyue furiously.

With that extremely fierce appearance, it was obvious that she wanted to cut Lin Qingyue alive.

"I am the General, how dare you talk to me like that, a bratty brat!"

'Lin Qingyue' glanced at Duan Yihong coldly, and said casually in his tone: "Tongyan Wuji, if there is any offence, please forgive me, General Duan."

Duan Yihong choked in his throat, his eyes were wide open, his face flushed red from being suppressed, and it took him a long time before he took a long breath and pulled himself back from the brink of suffocation.

After 'Lin Qingyue' adjusted the bow and arrow, she glanced lightly at Duan Yihong's blood-swollen face, and a faint smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that the two were ready, Eunuch Zhou, who was beside the emperor, squeezed his throat and announced loudly: "The competition begins. General Duan and Princess Hanbi each have ten arrows in their quiver. In the end, the result of the competition is the number of arrows that hit the bull's-eye." Whoever wins!"

Hearing the rules of the competition, many children from aristocratic families who came to participate in the autumn hunting for the first time discussed with the people around them with puzzled faces: "This bullseye is as big as a fist, isn't it easy to hit it? If two people have ten What if the arrows hit the bullseye?"

"Don't you understand? The targets in this shooting range are all specially made, which are different from ordinary targets. The bull's-eye is only the size of a fingertip. It's not so easy to do it, and every target must hit the bull's-eye. I heard that since the shooting range Since the opening, only the four princes have hit all ten shots, that is the real one-hundred-step piercing, because of this matter, the emperor specially ordered someone to make a wolf-running bow for the four princes, and it is said that the bow is pulling When it is full, it looks like a full moon, and when the arrow shoots out, it will make a sound like howling a wolf."

The person who asked the question also came to the capital recently with his father who was promoted, and he didn't know much about the affairs in the capital, so he continued to ask: "Since the fourth prince's archery skills are so good, why didn't he come with him today?" ? Are you afraid?"

"The fourth prince will be afraid? Can you stop joking? The fourth prince worshiped an expert when he was a child, and traveled all over the world with that expert. After the expert left, the fourth prince rarely returned to Beijing. There are many rumors about him in Beijing, but few people have actually seen his true face in Lushan. How could someone as tall as the fourth prince easily make a move? When the two whispered, Duan Yihong and 'Lin Qingyue' had already Getting ready to shoot the first arrow.

How much Lin Qingyue weighs, no one knows better than Lin Guifeng.

Lin Guifeng admitted that Lin Qingyue did have extraordinary talent in archery.

But if one wants to be at the top of the world, talent alone is not enough. Although Lin Qingyue has talent, what she lacks is lack of experience.

Lin Guifeng knows better than anyone else that Lin Qingyue's experience is not enough to support her talent.

He believed that Lin Qingyue would have a blockbuster day, but that was definitely not today.

Just as Lin Guifeng was thinking about something, Duan Yihong and 'Lin Qingyue' shot the first arrow.

Accompanied by a dull buzzing sound, the taut longbow suddenly retracted, and the arrow shot out from the string.

The arrowheads tore through the sky, and the arrow feathers flew against the wind.

Duan Yihong and 'Lin Qingyue' who were in the center of the shooting range were extraordinarily calm compared to the tense atmosphere around the audience who did not dare to take a breath.

(End of this chapter)