“Ladies from prestigious families like Yuanyuan and Piao’er are truly talented and beautiful. You’re just a pretty face, a good-for-nothing.”
"..." The voices attacking An Yuan'er grew louder and louder.
An Yuan'er sneered. She had read Han Yuanyuan's poems before. Unlike the love poems written by young ladies from noble families, which were too sentimental and petty, Han Yuanyuan's poems mostly described the scenery of the desert and the vast grasslands. An Yuan'er had to admit that she liked Han Yuanyuan's poems.
Judging from the poem, Han Yuanyuan has a broad vision and a grand perspective, not limited to a small corner of the world. However, An Yuan'er was ultimately disappointed by her simple interaction with Han Yuanyuan today.
The poem is indeed a good poem, but the person in it may not be a good girl.
She may have only said one sentence, but what she said was ultimately unfair.
Lin Moran couldn't stand it anymore when she saw others attacking An Yuan'er. She stood up and said, "You can talk about me all you want, but you're not allowed to talk about my little Yuan'er. If you say it again, I'll hit you."
Suna continued, "Lin Moran, you think that pleasing Young Master An's sister will work? Young Master An is a man of his own mind. It won't do you any good if you defend An Yuan'er."
“Xiao Yuan’er is Xiao Yuan’er, and An Huaishou is An Huaishou. I like Xiao Yuan’er, initially because she is his sister, but later I really like this girl. Suna, even if Xiao Yuan’er didn’t say anything about you today, I still can’t stand your annoying gossiping ways.”
There was a huge argument going on.
An Yuan'er tugged at Lin Moran's clothes and said, "Moran, don't worry, I'll take care of it."
An Yuan'er looked directly at the girls who were angry because she had called Su Na ugly and said generously, "Everything has a cause and effect. The reason I pointed out Su Na's shortcomings was entirely because she attacked Mo Ran first. I was just giving her a taste of her own medicine."
“Every girl, regardless of her looks, has her own unique charm as long as she is kind-hearted. She is irreplaceable. I have never intended to look down on you because of my beauty.”
"You are all so angry, but have you ever considered whether you have foolishly become henchmen because of someone else's words?"
Instead of confronting everyone head-on, An Yuan'er simply analyzed the problem. The girls here were not ignorant village women; with careful thought, they could discover the root of the problem.
An Yuan'er didn't attack them, so why were they acting this way? Everyone's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, turned to Han Yuanyuan.
An Yuan'er had only mentioned Suna earlier; it was Han Yuanyuan who brought the topic to everyone.
Han Yuanyuan looked unwell, but she avoided everyone's gaze and acted as if nothing had happened.
The second archery match began.
As everyone expected, An Huishou hit the bullseye perfectly, even though the target was 10 meters away.
Lin Moran was very happy and celebrated joyfully on the sidelines.
An Yuan'er was very nervous, as Yi Chenli was the only one who hadn't shot an arrow yet.
He was different from everyone else; while others shot arrows standing up, he shot them while sitting in a wheelchair.
He drew his bow, his archery posture was handsome and dashing, no less impressive than anyone else's.
Ruolan said quietly, "I just don't believe that the Sixth Prince, a cripple, can shoot arrows?"
The doubts about Yi Chenli have never disappeared.
An Yuan'er's palms were sweating with nervousness as she silently prayed, "I must hit the target!"
The arrow was released, and An Yuan'er covered her eyes with her hands. The more she cared, the less she dared to look.
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