"What I want to say is that I would like to ask you to put an apple on your head." Yun Youlian looked cheerful and smiled as she picked up an apple from the fruit bowl and handed it to Qu Tan'er.
"master?"
"Okay." Qu Tan'er took the apple, smiled, and walked towards the target.
"Mrs. Yun, don't play too much. If my eighth sister-in-law is injured in any way, I will not let you go." Mo Jingxuan said coldly, then sat back in his seat and floated towards Yun Youlian.
His eyes are as cold as they are cold.
Yun Youlian was also stunned.
What would happen if she missed it? Suddenly, she regretted doing so.
"I can't tell that you would actually do this again." Yin Xiangnong glanced at Yun Youlian with a sinister look, and then sat down.
Mo Liancheng, who had been sitting all the time, only looked at the person standing at the target indifferently, with only a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes.
The choice was made by herself.
He wanted to stop it, but he could only endure it.
"Bago?" Mo Jingxuan was still worried.
Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and whispered: "Do you think Yun Youlian has the ability to hurt her?"
"Could it be that Brother Eight already knew that Sister-in-law Eight would be okay, so he agreed to do this?" Mo Jingxuan was stunned, and suddenly understood. The worry on his face had all faded away at this time, and was replaced by his usual expression of worry.
Side smile.
Mo Liancheng smiled and said nothing, elegantly picked up the tea on the side and drank it.
"Then why didn't Eighth Brother say anything just now? What if Eighth Sister-in-law misunderstood?"
"Will she?" Mo Liancheng looked at Qu Tan'er, the smile in his eyes suddenly faded, and a flash of pain flashed through his eyes. Her misunderstanding of him... went beyond this.
At least so far, he could not see a trace of dependence and trust on him in her eyes.
Some are just precautions...
When Qu Tan'er walked to the archery target, she didn't waste any time and placed the apple on her head. Her small face was as calm as water, which made people see her thoughts. Moreover, the corners of her beautiful mouth were slightly outlined with a strange smile.
Her eyes were fixed on Yun Youlian. If Yun Youlian wanted to see her make a fool of herself, now that she thought about it, she was watching Yun Youlian perform the monkey trick.
"Sister Princess, are you okay?" Yun Youlian asked, turning sideways, drawing the bow and arrow, with a full posture, just waiting for the moment to fire the arrow.
"Eon! baby!" Qu Tan'er smiled and stretched out her jade finger, arrogantly flirting with Yun Youlian, and even gave her a flirtatious wink.
Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Pfft!..." Mo Jingxuan laughed.
My heart was finally relieved.
Sure enough, she is a very interesting woman...
"Brother Eight, what did Sister-in-law Eight mean just now?"
"It should be some boring words..." Mo Liancheng couldn't understand, but he could guess it from her expression. However, he was a little concerned about one thing, it was like an alien language.
How could she, a woman raised in a boudoir, be exposed to foreign languages?
At this time, Yun Youlian's face was filled with coldness. He stretched out his arrow bow and aimed it in the direction of Qu Tan'er's head. His posture was somewhat heroic, and even really impressive... If you are timid,
, it will definitely scare you.
But, Qu Tan'er is not.
Calm and composed, he stared at Yun Youlian coldly.
Suddenly, Yun Youlian let go.
The arrow flew out from the arrow string! The momentum was fierce... and it shot straight towards Qu Tan'er.