Zhang Sanhua lowered her head and lowered her hands on both sides of her body, allowing her forehead to cover her eyes.

Sangsang would not leave for no reason, or someone would lead her away or someone would kidnap her away. The purpose is nothing more than to distract herself.

If they win, they can't make things difficult for themselves, but Sangsang's fate is hard to say. With Sangsang's identity, others can't say anything, let alone being killed in the street, let alone being in the territory of this lady.

If you lose, you will definitely be embarrassed. Everyone should pay attention to your identity. If you don’t know how to do it, you can only beat you up and drive it out. But even so, it cannot guarantee that Sangsang will be safe and sound.

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and Yanan's exclamation came to my ears.

"I'm hit!" Yanan's face turned red, as if he had hit the arrow, "Sanhua, you're hit!"

Zhang Sanhua pulled the corner of her mouth, showed a stiff smile, and turned to look at Huating. Huating seemed a little surprised. Seeing Zhang Sanhua looking over, she restrained the expression on her face, shook her head slowly, showing a pity.

Zhang Sanhua's right index finger played a uniform rhythm on her thigh. Losing cannot guarantee Sangsang's safety, but if she wins, she is qualified to ask them about her whereabouts of her maid.

"What are you proud of?" Yaoyao's expression was very bad, "She hasn't won yet."

"Then you vote." Yanan pointed to the stuffed pot with his chin, "If you have the ability, you vote."

"Just throw!" Yaoyao took the arrow and circled around the pot, his face getting worse. He couldn't find a suitable throwing position at all.

"Aren't you able to do anything? What circles are you going to do? You've never liked Yaoyao. It's rare to have the chance to ridicule her, Yanan is very active.

Yaoyao gritted his teeth and threw the arrow in his hand without any confidence. Sure enough, the arrow that was thrown and the bottle collided and bounced out.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Yanan made a pity expression, but his eyes were full of gloating, "What a pity, I didn't get in!"

"What are you so proud of? You were eliminated in the first round!" Yaoyao's face was pale, and he let his hard work to make a rebellious attitude. "Besides, she hasn't made a shot yet. If she misses, she will draw and continue to make a shot!"

Zhang Sanhua glanced at Yaoyao. The pot was full, and she was indeed not easy to throw in.

After walking around the pot, Zhang Sanhua suddenly spoke up and made her first request: "I wonder if I can mark my arrow?"

The people in the pavilion looked at each other, wondering what the meaning of this request was.

"Amian." Huating was quite interested and called his maid over, "Go to the car to pick up the box of rouge that Zi Yan Pavilion has sent."

The maid was stunned for a moment and went to pick it up obediently.

"Sister Huating, the rouge given to you by Zi Yange has always made one box at a time. It's a waste to mark her!" Yaoyao was very dissatisfied, and Lian Lian and the others also showed a pity.

"It's okay." Huating looked indifferent, "It's not useless, it's not worth much money."

Yaoyao was still waiting to say something, but Huating looked at him and obediently closed his mouth.

When he was young, Amian took the rouge and came back. Huating looked up slightly, and Amian walked to Zhang Sanhua knowingly.

"I wonder if this lady is willing to let me color the arrow."

Zhang Sanhua's eyes stayed on A Mian's hem for a few moments. There were some light red marks on the blue-white dress, and they could not be seen carefully. Thinking of the clusters of flowers planted outside the pavilion, Zhang Sanhua knew that Sangsang was probably taken away by the person in front of him.

"Then I'll bother my sister." Zhang Sanche gave up the arrow in his hand and asked A Mian to light a few red spots on the tail feather.

After choosing a new position, Zhang Sanhua stood there.

"I want to see if you can invest in it."

As soon as Yaoyao finished speaking, the arrow in Zhang Sanhua's hand was quickly thrown out. This time, it was very powerful. Although the arrow wrapped around the cotton head, everyone still heard a loud "Bang!"

The next moment, the pot began to tilt and rotate, and the arrows in the pot exploded, pouring out and throwing everywhere.

"Ah!" Several ladies screamed and hid everywhere. Zhang Sanhua stood still, just staring at Huating quietly. Huating raised her eyebrows and showed a fake smile at Zhang Sanhua.

After a while, the pot slowly stopped.

"Look at me!" Lian Lian covered her mouth with her hands, unable to believe what she saw.

All the arrows in the pot were thrown out, with only one left, with red dots left.

Yanan's face was flushed and she felt excited and fainted. Wu Zhen looked at Zhang Sanhua with a look of surprise.

"I won." Zhang Sanhua stated this fact, bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes were red. She couldn't accept that she had lost to someone who came out of nowhere.

"You won." Huating clapped his hands, and a maid presented the tray with gold hairpins, "It's decisive."

Zhang Sanhua glanced at the exquisite golden hairpin and did not reach out to pick it up, "Now, am I qualified to stand among you?"

"I keep my word, you won the Golden Chai," Huating smiled, "Of course I am qualified to stand here. However, your blank fan cannot be used anymore. Let Lian Lian draw something for you later."

Lian Lian was stunned for a moment and agreed with a smile. Yaoyao was very dissatisfied, but she knew that Huating said this was to accept Zhang Sanhua, so she could not oppose Zhang Sanhua like before.

"Sanfan is easy to talk about." Zhang Sanhua narrowed her eyes, "I have a small problem. I wonder if Miss Huating saw my maid?"

"Why, is your maid missing?" Huating smiled, looking at caring about his sisters. "It's better not to have such a maid who runs around casually."

Zhang Sanhua lowered her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "This matter will not be paid attention to Miss Huating. I will punish me when I find her. I also ask Miss Huating to help find her, otherwise I will lose someone here, and it will not sound good to be heard, right?"

Huating looked at Zhang Sanhua calmly for a while, and told A Mian a little boredly: "Go and ask someone to find that maid. Remember, bring the person back well."

Hearing the accent of the word "Hao", Zhang Sanhua clenched her fists and let go in vain. She couldn't leave here now. If she followed her to look for it, it would be one thing to find it. Once she left for a maid, she would be looked down upon by others, and Huating would not be scruples even more.

"Sanhua, what's wrong with you?" Yanan originally wanted to celebrate with Zhang Sanhua, but found that Zhang Sanhua was a little absent-minded.

"Nothing happened." Zhang Sanhua pressed her anxiety, but was she looking at the entrance of the pavilion.

After a while, the servant came to report, but came to inform the man that Mr. Du Ruo was the first to shoot archery.

"I knew Brother Du Ruo was the most powerful!" Yaoyao raised his head again, as if he had won the game. Yanan secretly curled his lips.

"So, Sanhua, please give Lianlian the fan, let her add a few strokes and send them to the other side."

After several competitions, the woman leaves a round fan and the man leaves a pendant. Then, the one who wins the most will choose the things he likes. If he happens to choose the things he wants in the end, it is considered a fate made by heaven and you can come to propose marriage soon. On the day of marriage, the pendant and the fan will be put together by the couple to show that from then on, the couple will be in harmony and kinship.

Zhang Sanhua thought about it and handed the fan to Lianlian. Lianlian asked her what she liked. Zhang Sanhua thought about it and said she would draw it casually. Lianlian was a little embarrassed and finally drew a cardamom.

The round fan was sent away, and at the same time, several plates of fan pendants were brought up by someone.

In fact, everyone knows which fan belongs to whom and which fan pendant belongs to. Those who are as old as gold hairpins choose first, while Huating casually chose Du Ruo's jade gourd, and Lianlian and Zhao Yun shyly chose the people they had already been optimistic about before.

It was Zhang Sanhua's turn, but Zhang Sanhua was still stunned. Yanan frowned and patted her arm gently, "What are you thinking about? It's your turn."

Zhang Sanhua came back to her senses and frowned at the tray in front of her. She just wanted to join in the fun. Now that Sangsang is gone, she has no intention of choosing this.

"Can I not choose?"

Yanan's expression changed and he pulled Zhang Sanhua aside: "If you don't choose, you will look down on them. It's okay to meet a broad-minded person. If there is a small-minded person on the other side, you don't want to live."

Zhang Sanhua curled her lips, feeling that the person who held this flower party at the beginning was simply a problem with his brain.

Before walking back to the tray, she didn't know which one was, so she casually ordered a jade bamboo. The expressions of the people around her were a little complicated, but Zhang Sanhua had no time to pay attention to it. She was now full of Sangsang's safety.

When all the people in the pavilion were selected, there were still a few drops left on the plate. The servant took the plate silently, and Amian ran to Huating and whispered a few words to her.

Zhang Sanhua stared at Huating. Huating gently curled the corners of his mouth, and his lips with lipstick were as bright as blood.
Chapter completed!