On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1334
Qin Yansu withdrew his gaze and said to Qin Yinyuan with a half-smile, "My hand slipped just now. Uncle Fourth Emperor will give in."

As he said that, he directly placed two ingots of silver on the table, "His Highness will compensate you according to the price for the things that were damaged just now. If it is not enough, the shopkeeper can ask for it."

The boss burst into laughter, "Enough! Enough! Even if the Ninth Prince and King Chonglin compete, these small things are not worth anything. The most important thing is that you two are happy!"

The smile on Qin Yinyuan's Qingjun face grew stronger, but there was a bit of frightening cruelty in his eyes.

"Since the emperor's nephew's hand is slipping, let's start the second game without further ado."

The first game was already so exciting, and everyone couldn’t imagine what the second game would be like.

As the countdown to the second round ended, Qin Yansu and Qin Yinyuan took action at the same time.

Only this time, everyone clearly felt that the air around them was more oppressive than before, especially Qin Yinyuan. He didn't hesitate at all when he took action, and his narrow eyes were fixed on the grass target.

This time, there was no interruption. Both of their arrows were directed towards their targets. With the strong airflow, they actually formed a visible vortex in the air, twisting the arrows on both sides and making them unable to move.

At the last second, Qin Yansu and Qin Yinyuan's arrows hit the outside of the grass target almost at the same time. The force was so strong that even the grass target cracked two visible gaps.

"Oh my god! I didn't expect that King Chonglin's internal strength is so profound that he can actually compete with the Ninth Prince!"

"But having said that, can this grass target be hit? I've been looking here for so long and I haven't seen anyone hit it."

"It will definitely hit! Look at King Chonglin's arrow. Although it missed the target just like the Ninth Prince, it has already reached the outer circle of the target!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone hurriedly squeezed their heads to see the excitement.

Although this round was a draw, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qin Yinyuan was not weak, and even Qin Yansu might not be able to resist him if he used all his strength.

Jiang Zhiyao's expression was a little uneasy, but he couldn't show it, so he could only smile stiffly.

"It's okay, Your Highness, if you try one more round, you'll definitely hit the mark!"

Qin Yansu pursed his thin lips tightly, and a hint of coldness quietly flashed across his dark eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Yinyuan raised his lips and smiled unscrupulously, looking at Nan Wanyan as if he was taking credit.

"Ms. Meng, what do you think of my performance? My wrists are hurting."

Nan Wanyan smiled gently, "Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty. Your Majesty's performance is naturally one of a million. I dare not make any comments."

"Really?" Qin Yinyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he deliberately leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice, "Then do you think who is more powerful, this king or my nephew?"

Why is this Cheng Shuyuan always looking for trouble!
Nan Wanyan frowned lightly and said without missing a beat, "Your Majesty and His Highness each have their own strengths, and both are excellent. If we really want to compare them, I forgive my poor eyes for not being able to tell the difference."

Qin Yinyuan stared at her with dark eyes, and suddenly chuckled, "Miss Meng is really smooth in dealing with things, and she won't offend anyone."

"But we are both an unmarried couple. Can't you praise me more and make me happy?"

Nan Wanyan couldn't help but glance at him. His eyes were serious, as if he was really waiting for her praise.

Just like in Daxia, he always told her that he wanted her to praise him more, and she was stunned for a moment.

Is Cheng Shuyuan just pretending, or does he really want it? Does he treat every woman like this?
Qin Yinyuan saw her dazed, rubbed her head and smiled.

"That's all, I won't force you. Whenever you want to praise me, it's never too late."

Nan Wanyan touched his head and glanced at him inexplicably, "Oh."

Everyone did not hear what Nan Wanyan and Qin Yinyuan were saying. Seeing this, they let out waves of envious exclamations. "The relationship between King Chonglin and Miss Meng is so good. They rub each other's hair together in the street. I'm so jealous!"

"She is also a talented man and a beautiful woman, so they are a natural match."

Qin Yansu felt as if a thousand thorns were stuck in his heart. His cold eyes stared at them for a moment, and his knuckled fingers couldn't help but clenched.

Where exactly is the match?It's really annoying and harsh, and no one is listening to it.

Everyone was urging them to start the third competition, and Qin Yansu was already ready to go with arrows in hand.

At this time, Qin Yinyuan spoke with a smile.

"It's just a competition between two men, the king and the emperor's nephew. There is no competition at all."

"I think it would be better to let Miss Jiang and Miss Meng do target shooting, and you and I will help each other to see which newlywed couple can get what they want. Only then will it be interesting. It can also be regarded as complying with the atmosphere of court etiquette. How about/ "

Nan Wanyan was slightly startled.

Cheng Shuyuan actually asked her and Jiang Zhiyao to do target practice?

The crowd next to them suddenly burst into cheers, "King Chonglin, this is a good proposal. Since they are an unmarried couple, they will naturally have to test their tacit understanding!"

"That's right, let's let Miss Meng and Miss Jiang do target shooting. This is so exciting."

"It's getting more and more exciting! I didn't expect to see such a strange scene tonight."

Jiang Zhiyao blushed and lowered his head, smiling sheepishly, "But Zhiyao doesn't know how to do target shooting, so he's afraid of dragging down His Highness."

Before Qin Yan Su could speak, Qin Yinyuan took the lead and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, the reason why I made this suggestion is to let you and Yan Su develop a better relationship."

"He has always been responsible and will definitely guide you well. I will also teach Miss Meng well and let you compete."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyao's face turned even redder, and she raised her head and looked at Qin Yansu eagerly, "Your Highness, I will ask your Highness for your guidance."

Qin Yansu didn't even look at her, his burning eyes were fixed on Nan Wanyan, and he quietly broke the arrow in his hand.

Nan Wanyan was also staring at them at this moment. Seeing Jiang Zhiyao blushing and shy, she was inexplicably upset. Especially thinking about the inevitable physical contact later, jealousy welled up in her heart, making her even more irritable.

"Miss Meng." Qin Yinyuan's extremely gentle tone suddenly came to her ears. Just as Nan Wanyan was about to look back, she was caught off guard by someone hugging her from behind.

She was startled, and before she could resist, Qin Yinyuan's warm breath fell on the side of her neck.

He pressed his whole body against her back in an extremely ambiguous manner, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder. His hands naturally took her wrists, then fell on the back of her hands, and helped her hold the arrow tightly.

"Don't panic, Miss Meng. With me here, you will definitely win today."

Nan Wanyan cursed Cheng Shuyuan in her heart, and she felt guilty and did not dare to look at Qin Yansu.

Qin Yansu watched the two people having close contact, and the jealousy and jealousy in his heart reached its peak instantly, but it was not shown on his face, only his eyes were a little colder and sinister.

Jiang Zhiyao saw this and immediately approached him affectionately, "Your Highness, can you also help Zhiyao see how to hold the arrow so that it can be thrown further?"

King Chonglin has already become close to Meng Qianqian. His Highness is so good at observing words and emotions, so he must be close to her, right?

(End of this chapter)