Chapter 49

Su Qingran looked at the two flying arrows with deep eyes.

After dodging one, there was another, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Whoosh-"

Jun Qingnan was admiring Su Qingran's pale little face, and was smiling sternly, when he saw a feathered arrow suddenly shoot out from his side, knocking down the feathered arrow that had already arrived in front of Su Qingran.

Frowning, he yelled at the people around him, "Murong Che, what do you mean?"

"This round, I admit defeat." Murong Che lightly put down the feather arrow.

Su Qingran looked at the feathered arrow falling under his feet, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Che really kept his word.

As he approached slowly, he saw Jun Qingnan's angry face, "Admit defeat? Murong Che, are you playing tricks on me?"

"No, it's just that Hanqing is my assistant at Dali Temple, and I want to protect her life."

Hearing Murong Che's words, Su Qingran couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"You can do it!" Jun Qingnan turned around and was about to leave with dark eyes.

Murong Che didn't stop him, but said coldly, "So, in the third round, the Sixth Prince simply gave up."

"What do you mean?" Jun Qingnan turned around.

"If you give up the third game, then you will lose today's competition."

"Losing?" Jun Qingnan sneered, "It's impossible for me to lose!"

He can lose anything, but in archery, he can't lose, and he won't lose!

"Sixth Prince, please." Murong Che handed the apple over.

Jun Qingnan's face was cold, he glanced at Su Qingran, and walked away.

"Sixth prince, you have to be ready." Su Qingran took the bow and arrow and said with a smile.

Jun Qingnan disdains, his eyes are full of arrogance.

Han Qing, who has slender arms and legs, struggles to draw a bow, so he can shoot arrows?

joke!

"boom!"

Su Qingran just took the bow and crossbow, but before he could hold it firmly, he fell to the ground.

She smiled embarrassingly, "My hand slipped..."

"Murong, are you sure he can win?" Jun Qingnan sneered.

"Six princes, get ready..."

Before Su Qingran finished speaking, the feathered arrow in his hand had already been shot.

Jun Qingnan watched the feather arrow coming through the air, panicked, and subconsciously avoided it.

"Zheng!"

Looking at the feather arrow stuck in the fallen apple, Jun Qingnan's face turned pale.

He couldn't think of it, how could she still hit the shot after clearly avoiding it just now?

"My lord, you see I hit the shot!" Su Qingran excited Murong Che said.

"Continue." Murong Che took the feather arrow and handed it to her.

For the second arrow, Jun Qingnan was somewhat prepared and did not dare to be careless.

Looking at the arrow pointing straight at the center of his eyebrows, he turned to one side and dodged.

"Zheng!"

However, what he couldn't believe was that the arrow hit again!

"My lord, I was scared to death. I thought I was going to shoot the sixth prince." Su Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, and took the third arrow. What if I hurt the sixth prince?"

"It's okay, I've already said that life and death don't matter." Murong Che's voice was icy cold without a trace of warmth.

"But that is the Sixth Prince after all, what if he is really shot to death?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's life or death. He said it himself. He is willing to bet and admit defeat. The emperor will not pursue you."

"If I have a son, I will feel relieved." Su Qingran pulled the bowstring.

Not far away, Jun Qingnan heard all their words, his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Murong Che, if this king has an accident, can you bear it?"

"The emperor knows right from wrong, I think he will not blame this matter." Murong Che said quietly, and ordered Su Qingran, "Let the arrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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