"Ye Yunfeng! Are you okay?"

The assistant teacher asked with a worried face.

Ye Yunfeng didn't speak, but looked forward with cold eyes.

Feng Zhang strode forward and shouted sharply: "Murong Ye! What are you doing!?"

Hearing this angry sound, everyone shivered in unison.

Murong Ye's eyebrows twitched, and the previous arrogant momentum finally restrained a bit.

Although Feng Zhang's rank is not high, there is General Zhen Guo sitting behind him, so he can't be provoked.

He smiled flatteringly at Feng Zhang: "Lord Si Ye, I'm so sorry, I didn't aim. I was going to shoot the target behind him, but who knew that the horse was disobedient and moved suddenly, so I... Not intentional."

Feng Zhang's expression was cold.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows exactly who Murong Ye aimed at with that arrow just now.

But if he refuses to admit it, no one can do anything to him, after all, Ye Yunfeng was not injured.

Moreover, in the previous monthly exams, it was not without accidental injuries.

Feng Zhang sternly reprimanded: "Didn't aim? It's not the first day you learned to ride and shoot. Would you still make such a stupid mistake! All the skills you have learned are in the stomach of a dog!"

The huge school ground was extremely quiet, and the playful smile on Murong Ye's face also froze.

He had never been reprimanded in public by anyone, scolded so badly.

But this is Feng Zhang, and it is indeed his fault, he can't even say anything to refute.

Murong Ye suppressed the grievance in his heart, turned his head to look at Ye Yunfeng, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneering arc: "Master Si Ye taught me that it was indeed my fault this time, but... I think Ye Yunfeng is fine. , shouldn't you mind?"

A cold light appeared in Ye Yunfeng's eyes, and he said word by word: "I, very, mind, mind."

Murong Ye moved his eyes down, glanced at the broken bow in Ye Yunfeng's hand, and snorted indifferently.

"Isn't it just a bow? I'll just pay you back! How much money you paid for this bow, I'll give you double!"

Ye Yunfeng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of condensed frost.

Murong Ye's smile froze. For some reason, he felt an unspeakable danger from Ye Yunfeng.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

He sneered and said: "Isn't it just a bow, as for it? Besides, I can't blame it all. Who told you that this bow is not good, it will break if you touch it. Remember to buy a better one next time, and don't try to buy it cheaply. High-end stuff."

Ye Yunfeng stared at him closely, and said slowly: "Say it again?"

Murong Ye met those narrow and dark eyes, his heart skipped a beat, the words in his throat suddenly choked, and he couldn't spit out.

He looked away embarrassingly, and twitched the corner of his mouth:

"The bow is broken, and this exam can't go on. Either you abstain directly, or you can borrow another one. Anyway, don't waste everyone's time."

Ye Jingyan stepped forward: "Ah Feng, use mine."

In any case, he couldn't leave the stage at this time, otherwise he would really be laughed at by Murong Ye and the others.

Ye Yunfeng put his legs between the horse's belly, came to the sidelines, and handed the broken bow to Ye Jingyan.

Ye Jingyan observed his expression, and whispered: "Ah Feng, do you still remember what sister told you before you came here?"

Ye Yunfeng paused and pursed his lips slightly: "I remember."

After all, this is the capital.

Ye Jingyan nodded and handed over her bow.

However, just when Ye Yunfeng's hand touched the bow, Murong Ye behind him laughed again: "Your bow is not good, and your brother's should not be much better, right? Or, I'll lend you one." ?”

This is blatant provocation!

Ye Yunfeng turned his head, his eyes were dangerous, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from beside him.

"Young Master Ye."

Ye Yunfeng followed the voice and was taken aback.

It was Lianzhou who came.

When the teaching assistants and students saw him, they started talking in low voices.

"Who is that?"

"You don't even know this? Didn't you see the badge on his waist? The man of Prince Dingbei!"

"Just now I heard that Dingbeihou's son is here, Mr. Si Ye arrived so late, probably because of this?"

"Look, the one standing over the stele pavilion seems to be the prince!"

Shen Yanchuan's visit was low-key, and most people didn't know about it.

It wasn't until the conflict between Murong Ye and Ye Yunfeng broke out and Feng Zhang appeared that everyone noticed that Dingbei Hou Shizi had also come, and he had been at the stele pavilion all the time.

Many people got excited.

Although many of them are also the children of officials, they are still much inferior to royal nobles like Dingbei Hou Shizi.

Knowing that he was coming at this time, everyone was naturally slightly excited.

It's just... why did his confidant come over suddenly, and he seemed to be looking for Ye Yunfeng?
Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Lian Zhou came straight to the school grounds.

He handed over a rectangular red sandalwood box: "Young Master Ye's bow is broken, why not use this one."

……

Dead silence.

Everyone was shocked on the spot, thinking they heard it wrong.

what's going on?
Even Ye Yunfeng was stunned.

"what?"

Lian Zhou explained with a smile: "Actually, when I learned that the two young masters were enrolled in the Imperial College, the prince had already ordered someone to make two useful bows, which he planned to give to the two of you. But because it took a long time, and Dr. Ye was busy recently. To recuperate the eldest princess's body, I have not been able to send it out. It just so happened that I came to the Imperial College today, so I took this opportunity to send it to the two directly."

Everyone stays where they are.

Qiao Zimo's eyes widened and he murmured involuntarily: "...What do you mean? The prince took the initiative to send the bow, or did it take a long time to send it out!?"

Murong Ye was completely shocked.

He knew that Ye Chutang was acquainted with Dingbei Hou Shizi, and he also heard that she had been running to the eldest princess's mansion recently, but, but—she really has such a big face! ?

No matter how many people want to climb into Dingbeihou's Mansion, she has no chance. She, an orphan girl who has been in exile for three years, actually...

I've only heard that others couldn't find a way to give gifts to Prince Ding Beihou, but I never heard that he wanted to give gifts but never sent them out, and he had to come to the Imperial Academy to give them again! ?
Ye Yunfeng was also a little dazed, subconsciously looking at Ye Jingyan.

Ye Jingyan looked at the valuable wooden box, and her first reaction was to refuse.

"Thank you for your kindness, but this gift is too expensive, we—"

"Doctor Ye is credited with saving the eldest princess, a little thank you is not a respect," Lian Zhou said.

Having said that, there is no reason to refuse.

Ye Jing paused for a moment, then looked at the tall and tall figure in the stele pavilion in the distance: "Then thank you, my son."

……

The moment Ye Yunfeng opened the box, his eyes lit up instantly.

He picked up the bow, it was thick, tough and extremely weighty.

He weighed it more and more, and took out an arrow from the quiver.

Pulling the bow - the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Murong Ye!

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