Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 217
Ji Li raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the prince with a dangerous look in his eyes, then closed his eyes again, and said to the emperor, "If you guessed right, the prince meant to make this king's concubine a living target, right? However, because the king's wife is pregnant, Honmaru is not at ease with such a dangerous matter."

"So..." The emperor's tone was a little disappointed, and after a while he said with a little expectation: "Then, does Prince Ji have any better suggestions?"

"My king's proposal is..." Ji Li deliberately paused, and then said with a chuckle: "This king and the crown prince are each other's living targets. I wonder what the emperor wants?"

Lian Qingcheng was extremely worried, and just about to say something, Ji Li patted Lian Qingcheng's back lightly, signaling her to be calm.

The emperor held his breath slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he burst out laughing, "Okay! I'm really looking forward to this proposal from Lord Ji! But if it's just for fun, there's something missing."

While talking, the emperor actually took off the jade pendant he was wearing, and asked the little eunuch to put it on the table of Jili, "This piece of ice jade was given by my father when I was the crown prince, why not?" How about using this Bing Lingcui as a lottery, and the winner will be the owner of this Binglingcui?"

The prince only heard the words Binglingcui, and his heart was already surging. This was an object that was bestowed by the emperor's grandfather when the emperor was the prince. This object is really very meaningful.

Ji Li lowered his eyes and glanced at the Bing Lingcui, and got on the turntable without saying a word, "Prince, this king's life is now in your hands."

"..." Baililang had a slight smile on his face when he heard Ji Li's words, "Is Prince Ji still not trusting my martial arts?"

The turntable was turned by the guards, Baililang stood still, holding his breath, staring at the huge rotating disc, his eyes narrowed sharply, and the bow and arrow were shot in one go, and the feathered arrow flew straight out.

Hey~
Everyone looked at Ji Li in unison.

In just a moment, there was a burst of applause. It turned out that the tail feather arrow was tightly attached to Ji Li's waist, and was nailed to the turntable behind him.

The prince hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and the second arrow followed closely behind, nailing straight onto the turntable.

After scrutinizing for a while, the third and fourth feather arrows also landed steadily on the turntable. At this time, the feather arrows were on Ji Li's legs, waist, chest, and neck respectively.

There was the last feathered arrow left in the arrow basket, and Baili Lang plucked at the white arrow feather at the tail of the feathered arrow, and said with a light smile, "Prince Ji, where do you think this last arrow will fall?"

Ji Li hooked the corners of his lips, "Of course it's on the top of the head, please, Prince."

Before Ji Li could finish his words, the feathered arrow flew towards Ji Li.

Ding!
When the turntable stopped again, all the spectators took a deep breath. It turned out that the last feather arrow did not land on the top of Jili's head, but was nailed to the turntable against his cheek.

The sharp tip of the feather arrow left a deep scratch on Ji Li's silver mask.

Ji Li walked down the turntable steadily and walked over to Baili Lang's position, "Prince, please."

Baililang paused in his steps, and turned his head to glance at the emperor sitting on the high platform.

Seeing that the emperor didn't look at him, but just looked at Jili with a little pity, Baililang had no choice but to walk slowly towards the turntable.

He knew that Ji Li was a lunatic, and if he could torture Bai Liqing into such a state, what was it if he wasn't a lunatic?
How dare he give his life to Ji Li.

It's no wonder that the emperor added a lottery to this game.

Originally, when I heard that Ji Li was willing to take the risk himself, Baililang was not to mention how happy he was. Taking this opportunity, even at the risk of sweeping away the emperor's pleasure and being imprisoned in the East Palace again, Baili Lang would still put Ji Li in danger. away from shooting.

However, it never occurred to the emperor to use Bing Lingcui as a prize.

Baililang wanted to get this piece of Bing Lingcui a long time ago, it was a symbol of being a prince in all dynasties, but the emperor never gave it to him.

There are many sons of the emperor, and there is no shortage of talented and capable ones. Over the years, these people have been completely subdued by Baili Lang, but there are still many people who are secretly waiting for opportunities.

Now is an opportunity, with Bing Lingcui in hand, the position of the prince can be secured, so what is he afraid of?The fear is that this bet cannot be won.

Baililang finally bit the bullet and walked onto the turntable.

The turntable was still being turned by the guards, Baililang felt the world spinning for a while, but those eyes couldn't stop staring at Ji Li.

It was this look that made Baililang's clothes drenched in shock.

I saw that Ji Li didn't even aim at aiming, and shooting arrows with a bow seemed to be done at will, and the feathered arrow was firmly nailed to the turntable with a sound of piercing through the air.

But this scene made everyone wonder what expression to use to express their emotions.

The feathered arrow was firmly and quickly nailed between Baililang's legs...

All the men present felt a gust of cool wind under their crotches, and some even involuntarily covered their treasures.

That distance is embarrassing, if the feather arrow is lifted up even an inch, the crown prince... I am afraid he will become a father-in-law...

But before everyone could react, the second, third, and fourth feather arrows flew past Ji Li's hand one by one as if they were desperate.

What everyone didn't expect was that the feathered arrows shot next all pointed to the same place, the latter split the former and firmly nailed to the turntable.

"Prince, guess where this last feathered arrow... will land?" Ji Li said, looking at Baili Lang with a playful face.

There were fine beads of sweat on the crown prince's forehead, and his legs were trembling slightly. He even felt a faint pain in his lower body, but in front of so many ministers, how could he show it? Half embarrassed?

"I never thought that Prince Ji would talk too much."

After hearing Baililang's words, Jili just looked at Baililang with a smile, as if he was looking for a good place to shoot an arrow.

snort~
Unexpectedly, when Jili's feather arrow was about to be nailed between Baililang's legs again, for some reason, the feather arrow deflected slightly and pierced the prince's thigh.

"Oh..." Ji Li pretended to be surprised and didn't believe it, and said, "The shot missed..."

But that appearance did not show the slightest apology, but rather disappointment.

Baililang stubbornly resisted Ji Li's blow, endured the pain and let the guards beside him help him down.

He looked at Ji Li angrily, even though he was far away, Ji Li still felt Baililang's resentment.

But so what, Ji Li casually threw the bow to a guard, turned around and bowed his hands to the emperor, and said: "I am not talented, I hurt the prince, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

(End of this chapter)