Where am I not as good as others? This time, I obviously won! Ye Yanshan's eyes widened.

She won! Her range is much greater than that of Aoi! She didn't even shoot out of the wall!

It's our little master who wins! Qingtong is Chongkui's personal maidservant, and her status in Chongfu is not low, and she has always represented Chongkui, and her momentum is naturally very strong.

Fang just said that whoever shoots far will win, and the little master's marble hits the wall and comes back, this time back and forth is double the distance!

When the people in Chongfu heard it, it really made sense!

That's right! It's the little master who wins! Miss Ye's arrow has just come out of the courtyard wall, and it is a big cut away from the little master!

The little master is really amazing, the slingshot is so good! It's farther than archery!

What a genius our little host is!

Listening to their words, even Chongkui couldn't help but laugh.

What does it mean to have more people and bully less? What do you mean by my territory?

Now it is.

When Ye Yanshan heard this, she already hurt her nose, and now she is even more angry: You, you cheat!

Just now I only said that I was comparing the distance, but I didn't say that you are not allowed to borrow strength, you are stupid, and you rely on us! Qingtong said politely.

Ye Yanshan was so angry that she couldn't lift it in one breath, and she fainted in anger.

The maidservant of the Ye family hurriedly carried her back.

Wu Li walked to the snow, picked up the gold bead, and handed it to Chongkui.

Don't. Chongkui didn't even look at it, Chong's family is rich and capricious, what is a gold bead?

It's too dangerous, and if it deviates a little, it may hurt the little master. Wu Li said mildly.

Yes, thanks to the good luck of the little master, Miss Biao is also unlucky. Qingtong said.

Luck?

Chongkui didn't want to explain that there was no word for 'luck' in her dictionary.

If she wasn't sure, she wouldn't do it.

It's just a slingshot, how can it be missed?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wu Li smiled and said: Don't worry, with the strength of the little master, she won't be hurt in any way, and it will hurt for a few days.

Thought she was worried? Chongkui was noncommittal, stretched his waist and said: I'm tired.

The slave and maid should take the little master back to rest for a while. Qingtong said with a smile.

******

After resting for a while, it was time for lunch, and as soon as Chongkui arrived in the dining room, the maidservant came to report that Mrs. Ye was here.

Qingtong was very nervous all of a sudden, after all, Ye Yanshan was really injured, and it was still on her face, for a girl, it was always a big deal.

Mrs. Ye is the wife of Ye Ping, the Shou of Shangdang County, and the Ye family is also an official family, speaking of which, the status of a businessman like the Li family is much higher.

The slave and maid went and invited the son to come. Qingtong panicked, and could only think of Wu Li.

No. Chongkui sat down by herself, took the soup from the maid, and took a sip first.

At this time, Mrs. Ye also came in.

There was no thunderstorm, no accusations, Mrs. Ye still looked gentle and kind.

Kwai Er is eating, so I didn't bother you.

Jiang is really old and spicy, Mrs. Ye's rank, Ye Yanshan really didn't learn it.

Auntie, please sit down, Qingtong, and take another pair of dishes and chopsticks. Chongkui also said casually.

Mrs. Ye sat down and didn't mention Ye Yanshan's injury at all, just said some ordinary trivial things, and said hello to Chongkui.

Is anyone reading the text? Bubble up and let me take a look~~~ I'm in the stand-alone version of the code word again, right?