Feng Liye had never been so humiliated in her life.
I was so angry that I almost vomited blood again.
Who knows, what’s even more infuriating is yet to come.
Chu Qingge actually had a look of disdain on her face and snorted coldly: "The prince has to lie under my princess tonight to serve me. Eldest princess, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you today!"
"Cough!" Lan Yu and Feng had already turned away, their faces burning.
Ninth Princess... you really dare to say this!
Lying under her? She is probably the only girl in the world who can say such shameless words!
Feng Liye's handsome face was always burning hot, whether it was due to being depressed or something else.
A little blushing, Nan Mingyue almost forgot that she existed.
Until Nanyang shouted in a deep voice: "Mingyue, why don't you come over?"
Nan Mingyue was startled, but she immediately came back to her senses, quickly gathered her distracted thoughts, and stepped forward quickly: "Mother!"
"Since the Ninth Princess wants to compete, you can play with her."
Nan Yang waved his hand, and Nan Bo Min immediately sent two horses and two bows and arrows.
They are all war bows!
"Lest anyone say that I, the Southern Jin Dynasty, am bullying my guests, Ninth Princess, you choose first between the horse and the war bow." Nanyang sat down on the chair.
A guard had already brought another chair to Feng Liye's side.
Feng Hao said softly: "Master, please sit down for a while."
The sun was blazing in the sky, and my face became even paler due to the sunshine.
He is really worried. If he continues like this, how long can he last?
If the princess can stop being angry with the master, maybe he can slowly get better...
"I choose this one." Chu Qingge casually picked up one of the war bows, held the reins, and jumped onto the horse.
"Okay!" Nan Mingyue's eyes lit up because of her neat movements.
The fighting spirit was aroused in an instant!
The traditional one-hundred-step shot is to hit the target from a hundred steps away.
Going forward, most of the arrows will hit the target.
But today Chu Qingge's request was a bit special, it could be said that it was arrogant.
She required that the horse's speed should not be less than fifty miles - Princess Ninth's explanation was that when the horse passes the flag, the flag's tassel must fly at an angle of at least 45 degrees.
Later she explained that the forty-five-degree angle means the central position between leveling and natural hanging!
The Ninth Princess had countless weird words, but everyone finally understood them.
Anyway, when the horse is running very fast, the long arrow is shot and has to go through the copper coins!
That is, someone takes a handful of copper coins and throws them in the air to see who of the two princesses can shoot more coins.
After hitting the target, the arrow must be shot to the distant tree trunk, and it must be firmly embedded in the tree trunk, otherwise, even if it passes through the copper coin, it will be ineffective!
It’s just extremely difficult!
Nan Bomin was the one responsible for throwing the copper coins. At this moment, looking at the dozens of copper coins in his hand, he was no longer thinking about who won and who lost.
Rather, he doubted whether anyone could do this!
Not to mention shooting a tree trunk with a copper coin, just being able to hit a small copper coin is already an amazing thing.
If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to do it!
Riding a horse must be fast, precise and powerful!
Extreme challenge!
Chu Qingge looked back at Nan Mingyue on horseback and said with a smile: "Princess Mingyue, who comes first?"
"Me first!"
Nan Mingyue didn't want to take advantage of her.
In such a delicate competition, whoever comes first will suffer!
After all, the latter can see from the process of the previous person which parts of the whole process need attention and which details can get extra points.
But, this is just opportunistic!
For those who are truly capable, no matter whether they are in front or behind, it will have no impact.
Unexpectedly, Chu Qingge suddenly hugged the horse and walked slowly towards the end of the square.
"I should do it first. After all, I set the rules."
Just now, I just wanted to see if Nan Mingyue was as upright as I thought.
Facts have proved that the women of the Southern Jin Dynasty did have the blood of warriors in their hearts.
Except for Chu Weiyun!
But having said that, is that bad woman really a Southern Jin woman?
Chu Qingge galloped away on horseback, leaving only indifferent words behind her: "Anyway, I will always win."
