A black shadow quickly passed by. Xuanyuan Si dropped the half-peeled orange and flew out quickly. The dark night was as quiet as the water, without a single ripple.
Xuanyuan Ci ran out and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
Xuanyuan Si looked around vigilantly, and put a hand on Xuanyuan Ci's chest: "It's okay, you go in first."
He couldn't see it wrong. It was clear that an expert was passing by, but the opponent's speed must have been too fast. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Is there an assassin?" Xuanyuan Ci couldn't help but express his worries.
Xuanyuan Si shook his head: "No."
His intuition told him that the other party was definitely not an assassin. No assassin would just squat on the roof and not come down to kill him.
"I will ask someone to take you back and go to bed early. My father will have to check your archery tomorrow morning."
When Xuanyuan Ci heard this, his face turned pale with fright: "It's over, I haven't practiced for several days, it's over, it's over."
Surrounded by the palace people, Xuanyuan Ci ran away in panic. His father basically had no hope for him. However, Xuanyuan Kingdom was also a famous fighting clan, and the majestic prince could not even pass the archery test. Wasn't he about to lose his temper?
Royal face.
Along the way, I wanted to get wings and fly back, but I didn't expect my head to hurt and hit a hard chest.
Xuanyuan Ci was furious: "You are wanton."
Who would have thought that the person next to him knelt down and said, "Your Majesty Yan is well."
Yan Que looked at the reckless young man in front of him with a cold face. Is he the youngest son of Emperor Xuanyuan?
She has red lips and white teeth, looks like a boy and a girl, and is so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Such a person actually calls himself presumptuous?
"My lord, are you talking to me?" Yan Que crossed his arms over his chest and took a step forward.
Xuanyuan Ci was no match for Yan Que in terms of aura. This man was taller and stronger than him. When he hit him just now, his chest was as hard as a stone.
Xuanyuan Ci couldn't help but take a step back, staring at the other party with his big dark deer-like eyes: "Yes... yes!"
Yan Que gave a sarcastic sneer: "Your Majesty, tell me, how can I be so presumptuous?"
"You hit me." Xuanyuan Ci accused him arrogantly.
Yan Que's eyebrows were filled with a chilly look: "Then I'm really sorry. I didn't hurt the prince, did I?"
He said this, but his tone didn't have any respect at all.
Xuanyuan Ci didn't understand. The other party was obviously just one person, but he had so many subordinates with him. How could he still feel afraid?
"You're lucky. I'm a strong man and I didn't get hit by you. I'll keep an eye on you when I walk in the future. If I bump into someone else, it's hard to say. Let's go." Xuanyuan Ci strode past Yan Que in a calm manner.
Passing by, I walked with such high spirits that I wanted to lift my chest to the sky.
Finally, the attendant beside him couldn't help but remind him: "Your Majesty, Prince Yan has left."
"Ah? He's gone?" Xuanyuan Ci turned around suddenly, and sure enough, the place where he was standing just now was empty.
Xuanyuan Ci bit her lip: "Let's go too."
…
"Jiao Li!" Yu Buhuan looked at the evil face in front of him in disbelief. How could he enter the palace?
"Huh?" Jiao Li responded while using scissors to pick out the wick.
"What are you doing? It's so late."
"I heard there was a fight today?" Putting down the scissors, the light in the room seemed to be much brighter, reflecting Yu Buhuan's mouth that could fit an egg into it.
ps: There are three chapters left.
A black shadow quickly passed by. Xuanyuan Si dropped the half-peeled orange and flew out quickly. The dark night was as quiet as the water, without a single ripple.
Xuanyuan Ci ran out and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
Xuanyuan Si looked around vigilantly, and put a hand on Xuanyuan Ci's chest: "It's okay, you go in first."
He couldn't see it wrong. It was clear that an expert was passing by, but the opponent's speed must have been too fast. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Is there an assassin?" Xuanyuan Ci couldn't help but express his worries.
Xuanyuan Si shook his head: "No."
His intuition told him that the other party was definitely not an assassin. No assassin would just squat on the roof and not come down to kill him.
"I will ask someone to take you back and go to bed early. My father will have to check your archery tomorrow morning."
When Xuanyuan Ci heard this, his face turned pale with fright: "It's over, I haven't practiced for several days, it's over, it's over."
Surrounded by the palace people, Xuanyuan Ci ran away in panic. His father basically had no hope for him. However, Xuanyuan Kingdom was also a famous fighting clan, and the majestic prince could not even pass the archery test. Wasn't he about to lose his temper?
Royal face.
Along the way, I wanted to get wings and fly back, but I didn't expect my head to hurt and hit a hard chest.
Xuanyuan Ci was furious: "You are wanton."
Who would have thought that the person next to him knelt down and said, "Your Majesty Yan is well."
Yan Que looked at the reckless young man in front of him with a cold face. Is he the youngest son of Emperor Xuanyuan?
She has red lips and white teeth, looks like a boy and a girl, and is so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Such a person actually calls himself presumptuous?
"My lord, are you talking to me?" Yan Que crossed his arms over his chest and took a step forward.
Xuanyuan Ci was no match for Yan Que in terms of aura. This man was taller and stronger than him. When he hit him just now, his chest was as hard as a stone.
Xuanyuan Ci couldn't help but take a step back, staring at the other party with his big dark deer-like eyes: "Yes... yes!"
Yan Que gave a sarcastic sneer: "Your Majesty, tell me, how can I be so presumptuous?"
"You hit me." Xuanyuan Ci accused him arrogantly.
Yan Que's eyebrows were filled with a chilly look: "Then I'm really sorry. I didn't hurt the prince, did I?"
He said this, but his tone didn't have any respect at all.
Xuanyuan Ci didn't understand. The other party was obviously just one person, but he had so many subordinates with him. How could he still feel afraid?
"You're lucky. I'm a strong man and I didn't get hit by you. I'll keep an eye on you when I walk in the future. If I bump into someone else, it's hard to say. Let's go." Xuanyuan Ci strode past Yan Que in a calm manner.
Passing by, I walked with such high spirits that I wanted to lift my chest to the sky.
Finally, the attendant beside him couldn't help but remind him: "Your Majesty, Prince Yan has left."
"Ah? He's gone?" Xuanyuan Ci turned around suddenly, and sure enough, the place where he was standing just now was empty.
Xuanyuan Ci bit her lip: "Let's go too."
…
"Jiao Li!" Yu Buhuan looked at the evil face in front of him in disbelief. How could he enter the palace?
"Huh?" Jiao Li responded while using scissors to pick out the wick.
"What are you doing? It's so late."
"I heard there was a fight today?" Putting down the scissors, the light in the room seemed to be much brighter, reflecting Yu Buhuan's mouth that could fit an egg into it.
