Chapter 49
Murong Jing bowed to Ye Jingyue, "Miss, your archery skills are superb, I wonder where you learned it from."
Archery is Murong Jing's strong point.
His strength is definitely above Zhou Wei.
So he knew clearly that Ye Jingyue's arrow was definitely not luck.
Her arrow flew fast, her target was accurate, and the force that hit the center of the bull was enough. This is absolute strength.
Before Ye Jingyue said anything, a deep voice came from a distance.
"Little girl! Don't be afraid, I'm here to support you!"
The old general was over fifty years old when he got Zhou Wei, his son. He didn't know that Zhou Wei was faking illness. When he saw him sick, he hurriedly chased after him.
Then Zhou Wei told him that he was faking.
He sighed, his son still had brains.
It's okay to lose some face by pretending to be sick.
Don't really compete with Murong Mingzhu. If you lose, you will lose face for the country. If you win, you will have a burden.
I can only say that Zhou Wei is good at pretending to be sick.
Even if Zhou Wei didn't pretend to be sick, he would not let Zhou Wei compete.
Zhou Wei was relaxed. Someone came to tell him that Ye Jingyue was going to compete with Murong Mingzhu in archery. If she lost, she would lose her life.
He hurried over.
Support her waist.
Ye Jingyue looked at the old general running over, and Gu Jingchen also followed the old general and pouted.
[The weather is cold, what are you doing here? Why don't you take a nap first?]
Gu Jingchen received Ye Jingyue's resentful eyes, but he was calm and stable!
Ye Jingyue complained in his heart, but his mouth was grinning happily from ear to ear.
"This is the person who taught me archery, our Daqian's archery god, General Tu."
The old general felt that Ye Jingyue's words were a disguised way of asking him to support her and protect her. He simply protected Ye Jingyue behind him.
"Yes, she was taught by me, my first female apprentice. Although I only taught her for one day, she is very talented. She can't compete with you today, but in the future, she will definitely beat you!"
Of course, it's hard to say in the future.
But let's brag first.
You can't lose your momentum.
What he meant was that we couldn't compete today.
We could find a chance later.
Ye Jingyue tugged at his sleeve cautiously.
"Master Tu, the competition is over."
The old general was stunned.
He waved his hands quickly: "It doesn't count! The little girl hasn't received my true teachings yet. She has to wait until she gets them. This time doesn't count."
Ye Jingyue:...
"Master Butcher, I won."
"It doesn't matter if I won...ah, if I won, then it counts! My apprentice is really amazing. I only taught you for one day and you won! You are worthy of being my favorite apprentice! Hahaha, you make me proud!"
The old general was very happy to hear that Ye Jingyue won. He asked her proudly: "How did you win so beautifully?"
Gu Jingchen spoke at the right time: "One hundred feet, one shot hits the soul!"
"One hundred feet, one shot...what did you say one hundred feet!"
The old general's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. He looked at Ye Jingyue in disbelief.
"Really, you really hit the bull's eye with a hundred feet."
What does a hundred feet mean ?
It can be said that among the hundred players on the field just now, only Zhou Wei can reach this level!
Ye Jingyue, a little girl, hit the bull's eye
. Murong Jing chuckled.
"Yes, General Tu, your female apprentice is very powerful!"
General Tu was confused.
Especially when he saw the ten-ring target.
He saw the absolute strength of the archer at a glance.
The old general wanted to ask Ye Jingyue to shoot again for him to see, but this situation obviously did not allow it.
Ye Qingqing suddenly came over, hugged Ye Jingyue's arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Sister is so amazing, you won! Ah! Princess Mingzhu's Dongzhu will belong to you."
Murong Mingzhu's name explains her status in Dongli Country. Almost everyone knows that Murong Mingzhu has the largest and brightest Dongzhu in Dongli Country.
It is the national treasure of Dongli Country.
This Dongzhu is priceless!
Ye Qingqing felt that even if Ye Jingyue won this game, it would be a dead end.
After all, it is the national treasure of Dongli Country!
Murong Mingzhu was very angry, and she directly stuffed the Dongzhu in her hand into Ye Jingyue's hand.
"You are amazing!"
Ye Jingyue took it with a smile.
"Thank you, Princess Mingzhu."
Ye Jingyue put the Dongzhu in the palm of her hand and played with it. It was really a big one.
She was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
Murong Mingzhu was so angry that her teeth itched, but she still asked shyly: "How did you learn archery?"
Ye Jingyue smiled brilliantly: "Just good luck! A blind cat meets a dead mouse!"
Obviously no one believed this statement.
Murong Mingzhu was also angry.
"Forget it!"
After saying that, Murong Mingzhu stood behind Murong Jing and sulked.
Ye Qingqing couldn't believe that Murong Mingzhu gave the Dongzhu to Ye Jingyue like this, without any embarrassment, she was shocked.
Ye Jingyue knew what Ye Qingqing was thinking by looking at her expression.
[Ha! Ye Qingqing is so brainless. She thought Murong Mingzhu would be reluctant to part with this Dongzhu and make a big fuss. Obviously, she thought too much. ]
[Although Murong Mingzhu is unruly, she is a person with bottom line. What you say will be done. Dongzhu is precious, but she is not someone who cannot afford to lose. 】
[Besides, she is my cousin’s first confidante. But she is my cousin’s legal wife! If I hadn’t saved my cousin from being killed this time, he would have been saved by Murong Mingzhu according to the original trajectory, and then the two of them would have known each other’s true love in times of trouble…]
Gu Jingchen’s heart trembled subconsciously. He
didn’t even want to look at Murong Mingzhu for one more time!
What his legal wife
Murong Mingzhu
can’t be appreciated!
Gu Jingchen can be very sure that he will not like a girl like Murong Mingzhu.
He will not have any legal wife!
Ye Jingyue probably meant that he still has a harem.
Thinking of what she said in her heart, that he has more than a dozen confidantes...
Gu Jingchen's heart trembled!
Ye Qingqing suddenly said happily: "Wow, sister, this Dongzhu is so beautiful, I like it so much, can you give it to me?"
Ye Jingyue glanced at her, smiling.
"Sister seems to like my things especially, my identity, my relatives, and now you even want the Dongzhu that I won with great difficulty, sister, why are you so like a beggar?"
Ye Qingqing's face turned pale.
She walked to the side of the prince and pretended to be wronged: "I just want a Dongzhu..."
"Are you sick?"
Murong Mingzhu on the side couldn't stand it anymore. She had been holding back a lot of anger for a long time, and Ye Qingqing was still chattering here, making a lot of noise.
"Yes, yes, yes! You can have the Dongzhu of our Dongli country at will. If you want it, let's have a competition! As long as you beat me, I will give you ten! If you lose, I want your head. Do you want to compete?"