The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 24

Huiyin has been watching from the sidelines for a long time. The beautiful little boy didn't say a word and could only stand beside his mother. Such a child is really useless!

Not like her!
Her mother is rarely by her side, but she is fearless!
Jiang Yi raised his eyes slightly, and before Jiang Qingyan was about to confront someone, he took a few steps forward.

He happened to be standing opposite to Yang Dahai.

Under their feet, there are two white circles, drawn by the pitching pot.

Yang Xianrong was the first to see it, crossing his arms around his chest and laughing loudly, "Oh my god! This little mute can move! But what does he want to do? Compete with my nephew?"

"Yo? Are you alive? I thought it would be the same as if you were dead if you couldn't speak!"

Yang Dahai reached out and poked his forehead forcefully, knocking him down.

"Xiao Yi!"

Jiang Qingyan quickly helped Jiang Yi up, "Did you fall? Your mother is here, don't be afraid."

She knew that Jiang Yi was afraid of everyone, but she didn't want to take him away.

Jiang Yi stood up and returned to his previous position.

His eyes were firm, and he was revealing to Jiang Qingyan - he wanted to compare himself with this person!

"Do you want to play throwing pots with him?" Jiang Qingyan asked.

Jiang Yi nodded.

"You really want to compare with me?" Yang Dahai's eyes flashed with excitement, and he rubbed his hands vigorously.

This is great!
He wants to defeat this little bastard himself!
Just look at him not pleasing to the eye!

"Ah Hai, what are you happy about? A little trash who doesn't leave the door and doesn't walk in the door, even if you win, you won't win!" Yang Xianrong patted Yang Dahai's shoulder, with contempt in his eyes.

"Yeah, how about another girl, let's play with Xiaoyi, after all, he has never been out of the palace, and come to think... Yan Yan doesn't have time to teach him, right?" Mu Chuyao said in a gentle voice.

"This king also thinks that he should play with girls." Jun Yuexuan chuckled.

He seemed to be very concerned about Jiang Qingyan's mother and son's face, but what he revealed, everyone couldn't understand it!
"Everyone who plays with girls is trash! Little trash!" Yang Dahai wanted to leave in disdain.

His clothes were suddenly grabbed by someone.

He looked down and saw a small white hand.

Looking along his arm, it was Jiang Yi's immature but indifferent face.

Jiang Yi stared at him, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be a challenge to him.

"Xiao Yi, do you want to play with him?" Jiang Qingyan asked what he meant.

Jiang Yi nodded, and using the white powder on the ground, drew a word with his feet: Bi.

"You still dare to compare with me?" Yang Dahai put his hands on his hips, arrogantly.

"No, just apologize to my son obediently, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Jiang Qingyan quickly asked people to prepare the utensils for throwing the pot.

Zhui Ying prepared the pot and the wooden arrows to throw, five wooden arrows lay quietly on the red silk.

"Heh, Jiang Qingyan, your son has suffered a terrible loss, so don't cry with him!"

Yang Xianrong's voice was full of contempt.

Mu Chuyao and Jun Yuexuan looked at each other, and they also expressed concern, "How about this, Ah Hai, let Xiao Yi go, after all, he is younger than you and weaker, let him walk Go ahead, get closer and shoot."

"That's right, I sent someone to draw another circle for him." Jun Yuexuan waved his hand, and his guards applied white powder and drew a circle five steps away from the pitching pot.

"Hahaha! Alright, let you stand so close, anyway, you can't make the shot!" Yang Dahai is a good player in throwing pots and archery. He has never lost among children!
Everyone was expecting Jiang Yi to obediently walk into the circle of the new painting, so as to humiliate him.

But he didn't move, just stood there, looking ahead, without any fear.

"Xiao Yi, don't be nervous, it's just a game, don't care about winning or losing." Jiang Qingyan knelt down, touched his head, and handed him an arrow.

Jiang Yi's long eyelashes drooped slightly, he took the wooden arrow, and before everyone could react, he threw it out.

"Ah, this kid is too reckless, he can't get in!"

"How could it be possible to make the shot? Look at how weak he is and how weak he is!"

"Hey, this kid is as proud and arrogant as Jiang Qingyan, but he can only show off if he has no skills!"

"Whoosh-"

As soon as everyone finished talking, the wooden arrow thrown by Jiang Yi fell into the binaural pot.

Steady and stable, the body of the pot did not shake at all.

"You...you voted?!"

Yang Dahai opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"How is this possible?" Yang Xianrong screamed in disbelief, "How could this little trash hit it with just one shot!"

Heavenly Wizards?

This guy is obviously a good-for-nothing who can't even speak!
Mu Chuyao and Jun Yuexuan's expressions also changed.

Mu Chuyao covered her lips with a handkerchief, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yuexuan, you... have you taught this child to throw pots?"

"How could this king have taught him!" Jun Yuexuan's eyes were gloomy, "This king has always kept Jiang Qingyan from getting close to this child! He was brought by Jun Qinglan."

Jun Qinglan... Would he teach a bastard who cuckolded him?

"Xiao Yi, you are amazing!"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes were full of surprise.

She had never taught Xiao Yi how to throw pots, but he was too precise.

"Wow! Beautiful brother, amazing!"

Huiyin suddenly sat up straight from the soft couch, cheering for Jiang Yi with bright eyes.

Everyone was cheering in surprise, but Jiang Yi didn't seem to care at all. His indifferent eyes fell on Yang Dahai, carrying a shocking power.

Yang Dahai just laughed at him arrogantly, but now he was hit by one first, and he was already behind. Looking at his eyes now, he swallowed nervously.

He immediately picked up an arrow and threw it quickly.

"Boom-"

The wooden arrow made a crisp sound when it collided with the body of the pot.

He made a wrong shot and didn't make it.

"Ah Hai, what are you doing! How can you lose to a little waste?" Yang Xianrong slapped Yang Dahai hard angrily.

She stared at Yang Dahai, "I must win him!"

Yang Dahai bit his lip, "Yes, Auntie! I will definitely beat him!"

He immediately picked up the second arrow and calmed down.

Another shot, and he hit it.

"It's really amazing, as expected of being the son of a family of generals." Mu Chuyao watched from the side, smiling and applauding gently.

The children playing with Yang Dahai also echoed:
"The sea is the most powerful!"

"Brother Big is the best!"

"Brother Dahai, we are optimistic about you, you will definitely win!"

Yang Dahai waved his fist at them, raised his fat face confidently, "Of course! Can I lose to a little trash?"

'Little waste' Jiang Yi shot the second arrow.

"Bangdang-"

Fall steadily into the pot.

He is much more delicate than Yang Dahai, and he looks a little weak, but the strength he uses cleverly is just right every time.

"Bang-"

Yang Dahai's fifth arrow was shot.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his palms, and he looked at Jiang Yi nervously.

He is also the fifth arrow, but he must not hit it!
Never!
If he hits the target, it will be all hits, and he will lose!
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