Chapter 54 Martial Arts Competition ([-])

In Fengqi Palace——

"Do you want to watch the competition in the afternoon?"

"Where?" Lin Ling asked casually.

Jing Han: "The royal hunting ground is not far from here"

Lin Ling moved his body, had a full meal, and his body was not as sore as before. It was good to go for a walk, and compete all day long. As the host emperor, it seemed unreasonable not to watch the battle, so he replied: "Okay Come on, go see it"

"it is good"

When the two walked to the arena as if strolling in the court, and sat in their exclusive seats from the backstage, the gong just sounded, and the third match - archery, officially started.

Seeing the two people coming, Ling Shaofeng's expressionless handsome face moved slightly, he knew why they came so late, nodded to them, and continued to focus on the game below.

Archery is divided into three rounds, the first round is a fixed target, the second round is a moving target, and the third round is a hundred-step piercing. That is, the results of the three rounds are accumulated, and the top four with the best results will be selected.

Tianyuan's competition this year seems to have had a bad start. After the first two games in the morning, two people have already been eliminated. Now there are only one folk player who volunteered to be a substitute because of temporary diarrhea, Jing Yu and another folk female player Su Jinse. There are still three people left in Liguo, Yueguo and Yunguo are left with two people and one person respectively.

"Jing Yu also played?" She knew that although Jing Yu was cynical on the surface, she was actually hiding something deep.Unexpectedly, it would be exposed on such a highly anticipated occasion.

"Well, a substitute," Jing Han replied lightly.

Lin Ling looked at Jing Yu, who was still dressed in red on the court, who still kept winking at the girls off the court while pulling a bow, and said matter-of-factly, "This substitute is pretty good, but he's just too coquettish."

The corner of Jing Han's mouth curled slightly, "Well, that's true."

Ling Shaofeng's cold and gloomy face twitched a few times again, and with a slight movement of his body, he moved a few steps away from the two of them.

The game was in full swing, and on the other side, Mo Lier, who had attracted all his attention because of Jing Yu's sudden appearance, was staring at the field with a dazed expression.

"Dong'er, do you think I'm dreaming? I seem to have seen Jing Yu." Mo Lier asked blankly, "Oh, Dong'er, why are you pinching me?" She recovered and glanced at Dong'er angrily .

The latter looked narrow-minded: "Miss, if you feel pain, it's not a dream, the elder brother you miss so much is really here."

Hearing this, Mo Lier stared blankly at the red-clothed figure on the field, those peach-blossom eyes that were so beautiful in the world, the light flowed and shone brightly, and the thin lips curved slightly, which was unparalleled in charm.

It was really him, she didn't dream or hallucinate.

"But, Dad said he didn't participate in the competition." Mo Lier asked with some doubts.

"I don't know either." Dong'er also touched her head, and looked at Mo Li'er with a blank expression.

"Girl, you don't know that, do you?" Uncle Hei on the side was able to insert a sentence, and said proudly: "By the way, this Prince Jing Yu, although he is dressed in red, has a manly body, but his face is like a peach blossom. Absolutely..."

"Stop, uncle, can you please get to the point?" Dong'er hastily interrupted Uncle Hei when he was about to talk endlessly.

But the latter and Mo Lier both rolled their eyes, and Uncle Hei said seriously: "The little girl is young, you need to be more patient." Mo Lier also nodded, although she also wanted to know why Jing Yu Will suddenly participate in the competition, but the necessary prefix is ​​still there.

Dong'er silently whispered, well, her young lady is very nympho when she meets Prince Jing Yu, she is used to it.

Uncle Hei saw that she finally stopped protesting, so he continued to talk endlessly: "Where did I just say, oh, let's talk about Mr. Jing Yu, even though he is a man in a red dress..."

While listening to Uncle Hei's compliments to Jing Yu, Mo Lier focused on the graceful figure on the field, simply bowed and pulled the string, with a free and easy posture, almost no need to aim. With a light release of the fingers, the arrow that leaves the string is like a broken bamboo, firmly piercing the red bull's-eye.

Mo Lier was fascinated, and pink bubbles kept popping up in her heart.Suddenly there was a roar in my ears: "Miss, you have returned to your soul!"

Mo Lier shuddered and fell off the seat suddenly. "Bang—" There was a heavy falling to the ground, and the people around followed the sound, and saw a goose yellow ball, no, a chubby little girl in a goose yellow cloak was sitting on the ground, with a dazed look on her face They all laughed.

Mo Nan, who was not far away, had already noticed Mo Lier's existence, but due to his position, he couldn't go and watch it.Now that there was such a loud noise suddenly, Mo Nan saw his daughter fall off the stool, feeling distressed and heartbroken.After hesitating for a while, he finally turned around silently. Forget it, let's wait until the competition is over before going to recognize the person.

Seemingly realizing that the movement she made was a bit loud, Mo Lier stood up unhurriedly, patted the clothes on her body, sat back in her seat calmly, and continued to stare at Jing Yu.

Dong'er was stunned for a while by Mo Lier's sudden fall, and she didn't realize it until she sat back on her seat, and said in a flattering voice, "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you just now!"

Mo Li'er didn't care, she just gave Dong'er a look, and then stared at the field intently. The third round of the hundred-step piercing Yang competition has already begun, and she reminded, "Don't talk, I want to count how many shots Jing Han has shot." leaf"

-

Lin Ling looked at Mo Lier's direction with great interest, which was closer to the high platform, so she could naturally hear such a loud noise.When he saw the chubby goose-yellow figure on the ground sitting back to his seat as if no one was around, he couldn't help but smile, and said to Jing Han:

"This girl is quite interesting"

Jing Han looked in her direction, and the corners of his mouth curled up with interest: "Ling'er, do you know whose daughter it is?"

Lin Ling looked at him suspiciously: "You know"

Jing Han nodded, his eyes touched the flying figure in red on the field, and he smiled maliciously: "Mo Lier, the daughter of Minister of Rites, she may be the future imperial concubine."

"Mo Lier..." Lin Ling read these words lightly, thinking of the chubby figure in yellow clothes just now, she nodded and said seriously: "This really fits her name" paused, thinking of his second half. In a word, seeing Mo Lier's fiery eyes turning on Jing Yu, he asked in surprise, "She likes Jing Yu, a flower peacock?"

Jing Han said meaningfully: "It is said that every night you have to hug his portrait to fall asleep."

Lin Ling secretly wiped off her sweat, this girl is really tough!I don't know if Jing Yu can bear it, but...

"I think she's quite cute." Lin Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, and seemed to be in a good mood. "Perhaps only such a person can control Jing Yu's temper."

And... her eyes touched a certain place, a certain person didn't seem to care about the situation on the field. From the beginning, the only place she paid attention to was Mo Lier. Both worry and pampering were captured by Lin Ling.Looking at Jing Yu's coquettish look, Lin Ling smiled slightly, this girl Mo Li'er has a pretty good market.

 I've been a little stuck lately, and I don't know how to start the plot that was set before, so entangled! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like