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Chapter 12: Prosperity and Perishment 1

After hearing this, Concubine Liu's eyes flickered, and Su Qingyi continued: "Besides, it was a battlefield, life or death, how can you say that you are still a gentleman after being despicable? Only those who survive can be qualified to be a gentleman."

Su Qingyi didn't have any special expression. She looked at Concubine Liu calmly. There was no contempt or pride in her eyes. It was a kind of perseverance that can only be seen in the eyes of people who have experienced life and death and cruelty.

"Well said!!" Dugu Cheng praised excitedly, then picked up the wine glass and said: "I'll give you a toast!"

Everyone looked at Dugu Cheng in shock. This ninety-five-year-old man who had always been aloof and arrogant wanted to... toast her!?

Su Qingyi was not polite, picked up the wine glass and said boldly: "Do it!"

"Do it!" Dugu Cheng felt like drinking with a close friend and a thousand glasses of wine was too little, so he started to drink alone with Su Qingyi.

On the side, the surprise in Dugu Chen's heart could not go away...

At the beginning, Su Qingyi was chosen among Su Hu's many granddaughters because she was weak and incompetent. Not only could she be married to the Su family, but she could also have an obedient puppet.

But...why does everything seem to have changed?

She saw something in this woman that she had never seen in other women, extreme self-confidence, perseverance, cunning, frankness, no reserve and no gentleness, a curiosity that was hard to figure out but uncontrollable...

What kind of woman is she...?

After another heavy drink in Dugu City, he was about to sworn sworn friends with Su Qingyi. The two noble concubines persuaded him to take a rest, but he insisted on showing Su Qingyi something. Su Qingyi's drinking capacity was not comparable to that of ordinary people. It was said that it was thousands of people.

She feels wronged even if she is not drunk.

She didn't blush and her heart didn't beat. She accepted it happily.

So, everyone came together to the hunting ground in the palace that was usually used for riding and shooting in Dugu City.

Dugu Cheng was supported by the eunuchs, his face turned red and his neck was thick from drinking, and his emperor's posture was gone. He walked to Su Qingyi, put his arms around Su Qingyi's shoulders, pointed to a black spot in the distance and said: "You

Look, that’s the divine target that was sent as tribute from the Western Regions a few years ago. It’s called the divine target because so far, no archer in the world has ever hit it!”

Su Qingyi glanced at it from a distance and snorted in her heart, what kind of magic target? In the Golden Triangle, this was the common target she used most often when practicing sniping. Alas, it was indeed the era of cold weapons. No one could do such elementary things.

deal with

Thinking about it, she pushed Dugu Cheng away, waved her sleeves and said, "Bring me the arrows!"


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