The Queen of Charm

Chapter 8
"Okay, just play and play, who is afraid of whom!"

Ling Zihan suddenly changed her attitude, just now she had an expression of reluctance, but now she has gone back.

Seeing a few men stunned, she turned around and called them, "What? Just play if you want!"

"okay……"

The archery contest has officially begun.

Everyone is not going to shoot an arrow, but to shoot a deer. The animal like a deer runs extremely fast, galloping like a tiger, and its flexible eyes seem to be on guard at any time. The task of the princes is to shoot the deer, to show the royal family Some royal aura and a prince's martial arts.

I'm also preparing for storage~
"Brother Eight Emperors, are you really alright?" Ling Xuanyi looked worriedly at Ling Zihan who was playing with bows and arrows, still a little worried in her heart.

The Eighth Emperor had never liked playing with bows and arrows, and he had never seen the Eighth Emperor playing swords and bows before, so he was a little worried that the Eighth Emperor would not be able to handle it.

Ling Shuying smiled charmingly, and looked at Ling Zihan meaningfully.

"It's okay, brother Sanhuang, don't underestimate me!" Ling Zihan looked confident, seeing that her skillful posture made her heroic, and she was a little touching.

Her actions made everyone's eyes widen, and they all believed that Ling Zihan was just bluffing.

It's just that more people are shocked that an idiot can also shoot arrows.

Could it be that the idiot is about to counterattack?
What followed was beyond everyone's expectations.

As the game begins.

The flower deer was released, and the princes began to move out. The extremely handsome princes were unintentionally the most beautiful scenery in the paddock, each with its own scenery.

Ling Jinmo is proud and handsome, Ling Junhao is elegant and elegant, Ling Chenyi is gentle and handsome, leading the sparse shadows with exquisite beauty and enchantment.

The four princes each have their own style.

The others couldn't help but sigh deeply, it would be great if the Seventh Prince was present.

Such an outstanding person, God is jealous of talents.

Thinking of this person, everyone feels sorry.

The four princes showed their charms one after another. As a young and promising major general, Feng Luoge was the first to bear the brunt. He was handsome and had a cool demeanor. A single action aroused the admiration of many ladies in the boudoir.

Those ministers had their own ideas in private, and fell in love with the handsome and extraordinary Feng Luoge.

Without blinking his eyes, he drew his bow and shot arrows freely, directly hitting the running flower deer.Everyone clapped and applauded, and the emperor even laughed, praising old general Feng for raising a good grandson.

"Sure enough, it is Feng Luoge, the war god of my Feng Kingdom. My son can't compare to him!"

"Your majesty is serious. How dare Luo Ge compare with the prince. According to the veteran, the prince is the proud son of heaven!"

No matter how good he is, he is still no match for the proud son of heaven.

After all, the prince is the one who will become the king later.

The emperor didn't speak any more, but the smile on the corner of his lips represented his joy at the moment, and he acquiesced to the old General Feng's words.

It's just that, compared with the heroic five, the other two are much more wretched and dull.

Some high-flying ministers glanced at the purple figure who couldn't even ride a horse, with a bit of contempt and disdain.

With a bit of disappointment...

Sure enough, waste is still waste!I don't know that they still expect the useless prince to counterattack from grassroots. Even if it is born by the queen, such a useless person will never be able to ascend to the throne.

Many ministers began to make calculations.

Among them, Ling Junhao and Ling Xuanyi supported the most, and Ling Jinmo was in the minority.

I saw the cowardly Ling Zihan in everyone's eyes struggling to climb onto the horse's back, and because of losing his balance, he rolled down from the horse's back, back and forth, with a lot of dust on his body, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

His fair face was also stained with a lot of dirt.

Qinmei worriedly stood behind the queen, looking straight at the purple figure who fell down repeatedly, anxious, "Your Majesty, you said the prince can't ride a horse, is there something wrong?"

"It's all right!" The empress replied calmly, but the hand that grabbed the front of the front betrayed her same worried mood at this time.

The current empress can't figure out what her Huang'er is thinking at all. After finding Huang'er back that time, although Huang'er accepted and forgave her, his personality is different from the previous Huang'er's.

It's just that Huang'er is still Huang'er, looking at that face and figure, she will definitely not be replaced by another person.

The queen couldn't figure out what the emperor's son had gone through, as if she had changed into another unpredictable person, and she could even feel the domineering and nobility unintentionally exuded from her.

Now he is extremely embarrassed, and there is still a trace of nobility unconsciously revealed.

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"I don't believe it, I can't handle you today!"

Ling Zihan patted his buttocks, climbed onto the horse's back with persistent efforts, kicked up suddenly, the strength in his hands was too strong, the horse screamed in shock, kicked back suddenly, and Ling Zihan fell to the ground gorgeously again.

After eating ashes all over the floor, he stood up painfully supporting his own waist.

Ling Yuanxun on the side laughed and said, "Haha, waste is indeed waste, even a horse doesn't know how to ride, I see you, you'd better go home and play!"

Ling Yuanxun laughed and galloped away on the horse.

A cloud of dust was left for Ling Zihan.

"Yaya's Ling Yuanxun, don't let me catch you!" Ling Zi turned cold, and jumped on the horse, and sat on it, which can be regarded as a secure seat.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Ling Zihan could get complacent, the horse felt that there was someone more on its back, roared up to the sky, and ran to the paddock like crazy, Ling Zihan's buttocks were in pain and pain.

She wanted to scream, but could only hold back.

The whole face swelled into a bun.

Feng Luoge just shot a deer, and suddenly he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, he turned his head, and saw Ling Zihan's facial features were distorted by the strong wind, and she ran straight towards him with grinning teeth.

Seeing that the two were about to collide.

Feng Luoge performed lightness kung fu, gracefully flew up from the horse's back, and under Ling Zihan's frightened eyes, jumped behind her, grabbed the rein from her hand, and stabilized the mad horse after several twists and turns.

Because Ling Zihan was unstable, she fell off the horse in embarrassment due to her inertia. Feng Luoge looked at her coldly and did not intend to save her.

slap~
The large font fell to the ground.

In an instant, there was thunderous laughter in the paddock, and the thrills before had turned into jokes in an instant.

Ridiculous, contemptuous, disdainful, watching a play, all kinds of eyes fell on Ling Zihan, amidst the laughter, no one noticed Ling Zihan lying on the ground, the cold light flashed across the corner of his eyes .

Someone tampered with her horse!
It's just what she felt when she was riding a horse~
As the president of a large company in her previous life, Ling Zihan needed to learn a variety of skills, and horse riding was naturally no problem for her, and she also understood the general nature of a horse.

A mad horse will only be like this if it eats crotons.

In order to act like a prince who knows nothing, Ling Zihan naturally resorted to tricks.

"Brother Eight Emperors, are you alright?" Ling Xuanyi jumped off the horse directly and helped Ling Zihan who had fallen to the ground, he didn't care that Ling Zihan's hands dirty his white clothes even though he was a clean freak.

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