The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

She frowned, alienated, shook off the arm of the princess and said, "princess, we don't seem to be so familiar, do we?"

Princess Xiyan laughed and said in a low voice, "Miss Song San, if you are a counsellor, I'll raise my hands for it!"

In full view of the public, he asked Song Qing to admit that he was a bully.

Song Qingqing's pretty face sank down slightly and looked at Princess Xiyan with an eyebrow. The chill at the bottom of her eyes made her jump suddenly.

Why did her eyes emit a terrible light? It didn't look like a girl's light at all. It was just like the fierce battle scene that frightened her.

Princess Xiyan takes a deep breath and clenches the bow and arrow in her hand. She is the most powerful riding and shooting Princess of Tartars. She has never been afraid of anyone since she was young. How can she be afraid of the common girl of a military general?

"Miss Song San, do you agree or not?" Sulan's voice came from Huodi.

Song Qingqing was silent for a long time before he said: "I can promise, but everyone knows that Princess Xiyan is the queen of Tartars. If the rules follow her, it's unfair!"

"What kind of rules do you want?" Sulan looks at her discontentedly.

"The rules are up to me!" She gave a little smile.

Her smile is very good-looking, curved eyebrows, the original bright eyes became a bright slit, very amazing.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her smile, almost confused.

The Empress Dowager looked at him sullenly, and a cold light flashed through her eyes.

"OK, Miss Song San, no matter what rules you make, I will accompany you to the end!" Xiyan stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder. With a whistle, she called a very strong horse to her side.

"How do you make the rules?" Xuanyuansheng came down from the stage and looked at Song Qingqing with a worried look on his face.

Song Qingqing said in a light voice, "what's the meaning of the traditional riding and shooting competition? It's better for us to shoot the moving target. What's the best way to win is to hit the bull's-eye?"

Xuanyuansheng's dark eyes flashed a touch of surprise, how could she put forward such a difficult rule? Can she really finish it? Or did she deliberately give Princess Xiyan a problem? For a moment, he couldn't see through her.

Xiyan said with a smile: "this rule is a little interesting!"

They followed them to a wide field where xuanyuansheng usually practiced riding and shooting. The targets were all ready-made, but some bodyguards spent a lot of time tying them to the horse's back.

Princess Xiyan is riding on her red horse. Her bright red riding clothes make her more beautiful.

Xuanyuansheng was worried that song Qingqing would have an accident, so he ordered Lingfei to bring his own flame. The flame was a good horse with bright red hair. It was an authentic sweat BMW.

Princess Xiyan looked at the horse enviously, and a touch of jealousy flashed on her face. If the horse was her own, then she would have a better chance of winning.

Song Qingqing patted the horse's back of the flame, leaned over its ear and said in a low voice: "flame, today we need to cooperate well and defeat her, do you know?"

The flame blew out of her nose, as if responding to something.

"Are you all ready?" Sulan gave the order.

Song Qingqing quickly turned over and got on the horse, but because she was too short, she stepped on the air and fell awkwardly, which caused a burst of laughter.

She grabbed the reins so hard that she didn't fall to the ground.

Ling Fei's face changed. He wanted to help, but Xuanyuan Sheng stopped him with his eyes.

Song Qingqing finally climbed on the horse's back and sat on it wobbly, not to mention bowing and taking arrows.

The Empress Dowager couldn't help whispering to the nearby Mammy and said, "see, Miss Song San is really a disgrace. Even though the horse is not stable, she even mentions the rules of shooting moving targets. She is really beyond her ability!"

Mammy laughed sarcastically, looked at the valiant Princess Xiyan, and exclaimed: "it's still the heroine of Xiyan princess. That momentum is really a great family style!"

The Empress Dowager nodded her head with satisfaction, and she thought highly of Princess Xiyan.

Song Qingqing tightly grasped the reins of the horse and walked slowly. He seemed very nervous.

Someone sneered: "Miss Song San, can you do it or not? Otherwise, you can just admit defeat. Now there is at least some dignity to admit defeat. If you lose miserably, it's really humiliating! "

Song tilted his left hand to draw an arrow from the arrow pot on his back and put it on the bow in his right hand.

"The game begins!" With the sound of Sulan, the two horses began to run happily, and the moving targets also ran back and forth.

Princess Xiyan really deserves to be the queen of riding and shooting. She let her horse run fast, standing on the horse's back slowly, with a graceful bow and arrow, she successfully shot at the moving target.

"Good!" Seeing the perfect action of Princess Xiyan, the cheers of the people immediately rang out.

Princess Xiyan looks at Song Qingqing with pride. She frowns slightly and her hands tremble. Finally, a feather arrow shoots out and falls to the ground.

She couldn't help thinking, how can she surprise the audience this time!

An arrow shot in the air, song Qingqing is still in no hurry. She half squints her eyes and slowly bends her bow again.

Ling Fei's anxious face turned white. He anxiously saw that the targets had been shot by Princess Xiyan in a moment, but song Qingqing hardly hit one.

This kind of rolling competition is the last thing he wants to see. It's just that song Qingqing put forward the rule himself. Is she such a smart person that she should dig a hole for herself?

Xuanyuansheng frowned and stared at Song Qingqing's action. He had made a plan to protect song Qingqing after the match.

Song Qingqing finally shot an arrow at the moving target. However, compared with Princess Xiyan, it was very few.

All of a sudden, song Qingqing's speed accelerated. She sat on the horse's back and looked at the target with a pair of condensed eyes. The feather arrow in her hand flew out and ran directly through the feather arrow that had been inserted on it before. The whole thing fell into the center of the target.

"What a strong arm Ling Fei can see clearly, and his face is full of shock.

Princess Xiyan naturally found this problem, and her face turned white when she saw that all the feather arrows that she shot at the bull's-eye were directly penetrated by her and fell to the ground.

She shouts at Song Qingqing: "you cheat!"

Song Qing tilted his eyebrows and gave her a smile: "the rule doesn't say that if you shoot the target, I can't shoot it. If I don't stop you, you can shoot mine down again!"

Princess Xiyan clenched her teeth and quickly bent her bow and arrow to try to penetrate the feather arrow of song Qingqing. Unexpectedly, she failed. It was not easy to adjust her mind, but she found that the target had changed its place, so she had to aim again. In this way, she wasted a lot of feather arrows.