After Yue Weimo said this, those who had just complained about her extraordinary behavior could not help but nod slowly.
It seems that he is not really reckless and is quite meticulous and rigorous in his thinking.
Mrs. Pei praised her highly, "This young lady from the Yue family may look lively, but she is actually a smart and interesting child."
"Yeah?" Pei Wenting glanced at his mother from the side, "Who else do you think is good?"
Madam Pei's eyes wandered around the room. "A lot of them are good, including the Jiang family's newly adopted daughter, Su Yilan, Lu Yanran, the Mu family, and so on."
Pei Wenting remained silent. "Mu Wanbai? Forget it. Didn't you see how desperate she was to create chaos in the world just now?"
Madam Pei, "Of course I'm not talking about Mu Wanbai, but the silent concubine to Madam Mu's left. I just saw her take a silver lock and throw it at target number two. As a concubine's daughter, she's short on money, but she was embarrassed not to throw it, and she was also afraid of being laughed at for being so shabby. You didn't see how she struggled, but she was actually quite adorable."
"Mom, why are you observing others for no reason? It's boring!" Pei Wenting said this, but his eyes subconsciously glanced to Mrs. Mu's left.
She is indeed a pretty girl with some baby fat on her cheeks. She is a lovely little girl.
Mrs. Pei angrily slapped her son's arm. "How dare you ask? Who am I observing these unmarried ladies for? It's all for you! You're twenty years old and still undecided. I asked you if you have anyone you like, but you didn't tell me. I'm already worried about your marriage!"
"That's your own fault, it's none of my business!"
At this time, the four people on the stage, listening to Yue Weimo's words, stepped forward together and bowed to express their agreement and gratitude. As a result, the four people's huge lion heads seemed to be facing a specific direction with purpose.
Jiang Yuanyi was looking at Lu Yanran.
Jiang Yuanchen looked at the Mu family.
Jiang Yuanlang looked at the Sword of Dawn beside Jiang Shang.
Yan Zhuo... was naturally staring at Jiang Ying without any scruples under the cover of the lion head.
Normally, I wouldn't dare look at her like this. Hiding under this furry skin, I can actually be myself.
Jiang Ying keenly sensed the prying gaze, looked around, and finally stopped at the furry lion head facing her, and a strange feeling flashed through her mind.
Pei Wenting watched the two people's seemingly interactive movements, then glanced at Qi Ren's leisurely appearance not far away. A possibility flashed through his mind, and his face couldn't help but brighten. However, his expression was misunderstood by Mrs. Pei. Suppressing her panic, she pressed her son's shoulder hard, "No way, Pei Wenting, you like Miss Jiang?"
The girl is very good, good in every way, but the key is that she has given birth.
Of course, if her son really liked it, she wouldn't be such a pedantic person.
But the fatal thing is that she is engaged to Prince Yan!
Mrs. Pei was even more exhausted. When Pei Wenting heard this, his face turned red and angry. "Mom, what are you talking about? Yan Zhuo and I are close friends. I would never touch his woman even if I kill myself. Don't say such things in the future. If he hears it, I'm done for!"
"The third competition begins now!"
On the stage, the steward in charge of the situation suddenly struck the gong.
The four lions stood solemnly, raised their longbows, and slowly took out three feather arrows from the quiver on their right hand side. They put the arrow tails on the bowstrings, aimed, and shot!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——
A series of feather arrows flew out like a hot knife through butter, so fast that people could not see them clearly.
Almost everyone subconsciously forgot to blink and only stared at the red hearts of the targets five meters away.
I hope that the person I bet on will win.
With so many accessories, you can make a lot of money. If you are lucky enough to marry a decent man, you can even create a good story.
At least many of the ladies who voted for Jiang Yuanlang thought so.
Jiang Ying didn't feel any anticipation. It was just a hairpin. If she lost, she lost. She couldn't take it to heart. So when the referee Qi Ren announced that Yi Ban had won, Jiang Ying just smiled and passed it off.
I glanced at the concentric jade that Lu Yanran placed on tray number one, wondering if my brother would pick one later.
Suddenly, a tall yellow figure appeared next to pallet number four.
A slender hand accurately grasped her hairpin, and said in a low, clear voice, "Yingying, they didn't allow me to win, but I won't give your hairpin away to anyone else."
As he spoke, he took off the lion head prop, revealing his angular face.
After a series of performances and competitions, thin, shiny beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.
Her lips were pursed, with a hint of nervousness.
"Yingying, congratulations on your return home."
Jiang Ying slowly recognized Yan Zhuo and froze uncontrollably...
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