When the calamity baby cries, all the bosses in the capital kneel down!

"Are you kidding me?" Dong Tianjiao turned to look at Xiaonuituanzi, "I'm telling you, if you're not careful, you'll die. If you really go there later, don't be like the little eunuch and faint from fear. That would be too disappointing.”

Ning Wenwen smiled brightly, with determination in his eyes, "I won't, but you, don't you believe that His Highness the Fifth Prince can win? Then do you dare to give him an apple?"

Dong Tianjiao glanced at Feng Ting. No matter what she did, she would never be so stupid as to risk her life. And as she had just said, who could guarantee that every shot would hit the mark?

If something goes wrong, her life will be lost.

"I am a dignified princess. Besides, my fifth cousin is reluctant to let go..."

She didn't dare to look into Feng Ting's eyes. Although Feng Ting hated her, at this time, he kept saying that he trusted her, but he still didn't back down.

Feng Che looked at Xiang Ning and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Well, I think they are all scared. I'm not scared, so just let me go. But don't shoot me in the face. It won't look good if my face is stained."

Her little face is even prettier than in her previous life. She is a girl and loves to be beautiful.

Feng Che originally thought this was a serious matter, but he was still amused by her, "I don't care about my life, but I care about my face."

In the final analysis, he knew that it was Xiao Naituanzi who believed in him.

And he was [-]% sure.

Feng Yu watched the excitement and said without fear of trouble: "Fifth brother, I remember that you were very kind to Miss Ning and gave you a lot of things. Why did she give apples to Ninth Brother?"

Feng Ting felt as if his face had been slapped.

He also wanted to ask, why did Feng Che become so close to Ning Wenwen?

"Instead of minding your own business here, you should worry about yourself. It will be embarrassing if you see blood later."

If you see blood, you missed the shot.

Just when a few people were choking each other, Feng Xian spoke up, "Why do you have to ask someone to pick up the apple? How dangerous it is. No, ask my sister if her face can be stained. Not at all, it won't look good. Although even if it doesn’t look good, it’s still my sister.”

Ning Wenwen finally understood why the emperor still favored such a second prince, and Feng Che also protected him with all his heart. He was the one who had the world and the common people in mind.

However... he was really stupid, not because he lacked a soul, but because he was really stupid, caused by drugs or injuries.

Feng Teng disagreed, "Second brother, I didn't let you participate. We can only use talents to stimulate it, otherwise it won't be fun."

"But what if they are shot to death?" Feng Xian was a little sad.

"If you die... just die. It's just that their fate is bad. Just pay them a sum of money for a decent burial. They are just slaves. Second brother, you are too kind to a woman."

Feng Che didn't agree with Feng Teng's words. He was opposed to it at first, but because he knew everyone here should be able to shoot.

Feng Yu wilted, "Otherwise, Miss Ning will be supported by Ninth Brother anyway, why not support us too!"

"no!"

"no!"

Feng Xian and Feng Che said in unison, while Ning Wenwen was a step late, but also pouted, unhappy, "The Ninth Prince is the winner of Qiu Lie, of course I trust him, but others don't, so I don't trust him. , I still want to save my life and eat delicious food, so I won’t do it.”

Feng Teng became a little impatient, "There's no point in competing. It won't work this way, and that won't work either. You mother-in-laws just go to the battlefield and wait to be destroyed."

"Then it would be more difficult to throw away apples instead." Ning Wen asked for his suggestion.

"that's it."

Ning Wenwen demonstrated it. In fact, it was someone throwing it. They were shooting on horseback. It was horseback shooting at a moving target, but it was actually more difficult.It's just that there's not so much psychological pressure anymore. After all, if the shot is inaccurate, no one will die.

Although there are many people in high positions who don't take the leader's life as their own, Ning Wenwen still can't stand it, otherwise he wouldn't have replaced the little eunuch just now, because he didn't want anyone to be scared anymore.

"I think this is good. It won't threaten people's lives. We can give it a try." Feng Che said cooperatively.

"Yes, yes, this is good." Dong Tianjiao rarely agreed, because she was afraid that if Ning Wenwen went to support Feng Che, she did not dare to support Feng Ting, and would be disliked by Feng Ting.

If the rules were changed, that would no longer be the case.

"Then what's the point?" Feng Teng complained, "You guys, so what if you can shoot accurately now, do you dare to kill people on the battlefield? I'm afraid you haven't seen blood, right?"

"Third brother, if my father and we brothers take the lives of the people below him for granted, he will probably be unhappy," Feng Che said.

Feng Teng just wanted to say, if you don't tell me, how will your father know?

But Fengxian had already said, "Yes, don't do this, or I will tell my father to go."

He was about to become a whistleblower because Wenwentou secretly told him that there would be a reward if he turned around.

Feng Teng glared at him, really scared of this guy, "That's all, just follow what you said, I... I'm just doing it for your own good, this is nothing more than talking on paper, I want you to get more practical experience ."

They rode their respective horses to the center of the field. Feng Xian sat down at Ning Wenwen's place and asked in a low voice: "Ask my sister, what reward do I have?"

Ning Wenwen tilted his head, "What do you want?"

"I want...that little paper man, the one from Ninth Brother!"

"What paper man?" Dong Tianjiao frowned, "It sounds like bad luck."

"It's just a paper man."

Ning asked Xin Dao, is it possible that Feng Che showed it to the brother of the second prince?

"It's what my ninth brother made for me. Just ask my sister. The painting looks quite similar, but it was squashed by me. Ask him to make another one for me."

Ning Wenwen nodded immediately, "Okay."

That's right.

Dong Tianjiao snorted coldly, who is the living person playing with paper figures?
She glanced at Ning and asked, "Hey, little girl, you really planned to be a target for your ninth cousin just now. Do you really not want to die?"

Ning Wenwen nodded and then said nothing more. Instead, he and Feng Xian looked at several people in the venue.

The princes, all dressed in brocade robes, were sitting on tall horses, looking very energetic. They were all handsome young men.

At first, Dong Tianjiao only looked at Feng Ting, but she found that her idiot cousin seemed to be really different.

The way he drew the bow and shot the arrow was not only beautiful, but also very accurate. After all, the two fools next to him kept shouting loudly.

The rest of them were in the same condition as before, but Feng Che's progress was so rapid that she was stunned.

"He...is he really that powerful? How is that possible?"

Feng Xian curled his lips and said, "Ninth brother has always been good. Hmm, ask, we will ignore her. Later, if ninth brother wins, we will ask him to give you the winnings."

Ning Wenwen nodded vigorously, "Brother, Second Prince, you are so good to me." (End of Chapter)