Chapter 17 The Throwing Pot(2/2)
"Just bet, am I still afraid of you?"
Sima Xingnan put his hands on his hips, held his head high and held his chest high... Well, in fact, he had no breasts at all.
"Bring me another arrow."
Zhao Yue took another arrow from Sima Xingnan's hand. He took aim at it for a moment and threw it hard!
He actually threw two arrows at the same time.
Whoosh~
The two arrows seemed to be equipped with an automatic cruise system. They made two swishing sounds, and one arrow hit one ear.
"Wow~"
"Wow~"
With two sounds of surprise, Sima Xingnan and the palace maid behind her were both stunned by Zhao Yue's sharp shot.
"You...you are really capable."
Now, Sima Xingnan has to admit that Zhao Yue is indeed capable in throwing pots.
"You and I have a bet."
Bet?
Sima Xingnan was stunned for a moment, then he spread out his hands and said to Zhao Yue: "You can take whatever you want."
Zhao Yue walked up with a smile and took off the sachet from Sima Xingnan's waist.
"I think this sachet is good, would you like to give it to me?"
Sachet?
Sima Xingnan's face suddenly turned red.
"No...only this is not allowed."
She stretched out her hand to force her, but Zhao Yue held her head down with one hand.
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
mock up.
Do you think I didn't see your identity as the daughter of an imperial family?
Chapter completed!