Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 367

"Princess Zhining, please."

At some point, Hongyu had already led the white steed she had just ridden to her, and made a gesture of invitation to her.

"elder brother."

Zhi Ning was eager to try, but she still had to ask Wu Weihan for his opinion.

"It's rare to meet an opponent like the princess today. Prince Wuwei Khan won't even give us the chance to compete, or the prince looks down on me as a girl."

The moment Xi Yan spoke, Zhi Ning had already jumped onto the white steed. She had no opinion, which didn't mean she was ignorant or didn't understand anything. On the contrary, as a princess, she grew up with Wu Wei Khan. She is very clear about his ideals and ambitions, and as a younger sister who depends on her brother, she is willing to sacrifice for her brother's ideals.

The men in the grassland are men of clang, and so are the women. She is not afraid of losing, but she must not be treated as the face of the envoys of various countries and lose the face of the Huns.

Zhi Ning is proud and has no doubts about her riding and shooting. Up to now, she still thinks that Xi Yan was just a coincidence. She thinks the same thing as Prince Wuwei Khan in her heart. In such a public place, it is expected that Xi Yan would not dare to treat her do what.

There are no colorful sticks for playing polo. The two women are holding bows and arrows in their hands and sharp arrow feathers on their shoulders. The royal hunting ground and the open space for rest are naturally very large.

Playing polo was originally interesting when many people played it, but now they are not playing polo anymore. The bows and arrows have no eyes, and the people who watched the excitement just now retreated to the sides, leaving a large field in the middle.

Xi Yan and Zhi Ning, one black, one white, one purple, one red, stand side by side, Zhi Ning is not as relaxed as before, the expression on her face is a bit dignified, Xi Yan is still the same as before, with an expressionless face, that jet-black When looking at Zhi Ning, her eyes brought a smile, like a cunning fox.

Prince Wuwei Khan stood about five meters away from the two of them, holding a red colored ball in his hand.

"Are you ready?"

Wu Weihan asked, and only glanced at Xi Yan lightly, looking at Zhi Ning.

Xi Yan smiled, observing the communication between the two brothers and sisters, the two have a deep friendship, if something happens to Zhi Ning, Wu Wei Khan will definitely be distracted, and it will be much easier to implement the plan later up.

Although she doesn't really care about state affairs, and doesn't care about the life and death of the displaced people, Liuli is the place where she wants to live after all. The Xiongnu are stalking and harassing the border, which is of no benefit to her business. If Wuwei Khan dies , the Xiongnu will definitely be in chaos. At that time, if she builds a good relationship with one of the princes and slowly infiltrates the Huns, it will not be difficult.

"Get ready...to start."

After the words were finished, the red hydrangea was thrown into the air, and the two horses galloped forward. Seeing the horses rushing towards them, Wu Weihan hurriedly retreated to the crowd.

Zhi Ning and Xi Yan held a bow in one hand, and took out an arrow from their backs with the other. Thin beads of sweat, the eyelashes are crystal clear and shiny.

Taking bows, the two of them took aim at the red hydrangea that kept falling downwards at the same time. Every three meters away, there would be a guard in silver armor and fully armed, standing at the forefront of the cordon, holding Hold the same red color ball as Prince Uwe Khan.

Xiyan was a little behind Princess Zhining, the fast horse galloped, splashed dust everywhere, and fell behind, which was quite unfavorable for the competition, but Xiyan didn't seem to care at all.

Just as Zhi Ning's arrow flew out, Xiyan leaned back and immediately pulled the bow. The sharp silver arrow passed by Zhi Ning's side, bringing up a gust of wind, and the hair immediately flew, and the black strands at the tip of her hair immediately fell to the ground .

Xi Yan held the rein with one hand, looked at the hair falling on the ground, smiled on her face, and straightened her body, but the people below were already sweating in their hearts. But it's that beautiful and long neck. People in the grassland are iron-blooded, but no matter how iron-blooded they are, they can't compare with that sharp arrow.

The two arrows hit the colored ball at the same time, Xi Yan's position was a little bit higher, but Princess Zhi Ning shot it in the middle. Qi Su looked at the colored ball that fell on the ground, was surprised, and saw that it fell on the ground. He knew that his wife was good at shooting and archery, but he didn't expect the calculation to be so accurate.

The colored ball looked like it was destroyed by the princess, but in fact, it was shattered by the force of the madam's arrow.

Xia Yebai, Hongyu and the others understood Xiyan's intentions, just now that Xiyan's arrow shaved off Princess Zhining's hair, they naturally wanted to give her something sweet to eat, if the other princess voluntarily gave up , How can this show continue.

Wu Wei Khan seemed to have seen the way, and his hands were sweating impatiently, but there were shouts one after another on the field, and there were envoys from various countries here, even if he wanted to speak, he didn't know what to say. Yan's eyes were a little more vicious.

After running around the center for two laps, the two shot down four colored balls at the same time, and Xiyan didn't make the same mistake as the first time. Everyone was relieved and focused on watching the performance.

The last one, Xi Yan looked at Princess Zhi Ning who was five kilometers away, the corners of her mouth raised upwards, this position was just right.

Prince Wuwei Khan looked at the colored balls in midair, feeling no less nervous than Xi Yan, the last one, the last one.

Xiyan was holding a curved bow, and just as she set up her arrow, the horse underneath suddenly raised its neck, looked at the red colored ball, and immediately became excited with hooves, and ran from side to side without any rules, Xiyan screamed, The people watching below were shocked when they saw it.

"Escort."

"Holy Protection."

A large group of Yulin soldiers rushed over, surrounded Emperor Jing and the other concubines in the center, protected them behind them, and kept retreating. Xia Mingxu leaned on Mo Yunxia, ​​coughing violently, his face was very ugly .

"Get out, get out."

Xiyan yelled, and the arrow in her hand flew out completely uncontrollably. Prince Wuwei Khan looked at the direction where the arrow feather flew out, and was shocked immediately, and shouted: "Be careful, Zhi Ning."

Seeing the crowd scurrying around, Zhi Ning also noticed something was wrong, but now she only wanted to shoot the colored ball down and win the round just now. As soon as he turned around, he saw the arrow feather flying towards him like lightning behind him, shooting towards his forehead, and his wheat-colored skin suddenly turned pale.

(End of this chapter)