Cen Xiqin's movements were standard and he made a posture to draw the bow, and when he got out of Cen Xiyan, who was as calm as ever, everyone stared at the boss, wanting to see if Cen Xiqin could pull this big iron bow away.

Cen Xiqin deliberately hung everyone's appetite very badly, and did the standard action a few times, but he refused to really pull the bowstring.

Everyone's hearts also followed Cen Xiqin's movements, up and down, sometimes tight and sometimes loose.

In the end, Mo Manlu became impatient, frowned, his voice was sharp, and said, "Cen Xiqin, what are you rubbing?" On such a cold day, everyone is standing outside waiting for you, what do you mean? Speaking of this, Mo Manlu paused, then drew a sneer, and continued mockingly: "Could it be, you can't pull this bow at all, right?" If so, just say it, it's a big deal to ask someone to change your bow, don't be so pretentious, it's a waste of everyone's time! ”

Hearing this, Cen Xiqin turned his head slightly, looked at Mo Manlu on the side, and the corners of his lips also hooked up a mocking smile, and said sarcastically: "Her Royal Highness the Eighth Princess is really a golden body, much more delicate than us little nobles, standing outside for a while, can't you stand it?" ”

"You!" Mo Manlu was choked by Cen Xiqin's straightforward sarcasm, but he couldn't find the right words to fight back against Cen Xiqin for a while, so he could only stare at Cen Xiqin with fire.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyu opened his mouth and interjected: "What the eighth princess said is right, it's freezing this day, I also feel very cold, Miss Cen Qi, you better shoot arrows faster!" ”

Cen Xiqin was even more disdainful of Lin Xiaoyu to hide his disgust, and directly rolled his eyes at Lin Xiaoyu and scolded, "Sycophant!" "It's not very loud, but it's definitely audible to everyone present!

When Lin Xiaoyu heard this, his face turned blue, purple, and red, like a palette, not to mention how exciting!

There were also some nobles present, who also wanted to echo Mo Manlu's words, but when they heard Cen Xiqin scolding Lin Xiaoyu's words, no one dared to speak up and echo them.

After all, being scolded as a "sycophant" is too direct and too ugly!

Cen Xiyan and Jin Fang bent their eyes in unison, although Cen Xiqin's temperament was a little impulsive, he was really impulsive!

Cen Xiqin stood up to Mo Manlu and scolded Lin Xiaoyu again, feeling a lot happier in his heart, and no longer hanging everyone, holding an iron bow in his hand, he pulled the bowstring violently, and shouted, "Open!" ”

At the same time as the word "open" was shouted, the big iron bow was instantly pulled away by Cen Xiqin!

Everyone present widened their eyes and looked at Cen Xiqin in shock, and some even opened their mouths into an O-shape!

She, she, she...... She actually pulled the bow away! Sure enough, it's a strong woman!!

Jin Fang's eyes were about to fall out! She has to doubt now, is this girl with amazing arm strength in front of her really the Cen Xiqin she knows?! She, when did she develop this skill?

Just when everyone was still in shock and didn't come back to their senses, suddenly from the door of Guanmei Temple, a cheer came, "Okay! The seventh lady of the Cen family is really good! ”

The ladies were shocked by this applause and came back to their senses.

Cen Xiqin, Jin Fang, Lin Xiaoyu, Mo Manlu, and other nobles all had their backs to the gate of Guanmei Courtyard, only Cen Xiyan and the maid with the tray of apples were facing the gate, Cen Xiyan had already seen outsiders at the gate, and the maid was staring at Cen Xiqin patronizingly, and she didn't notice that there were people outside the courtyard at all.

At this time, all the noble ladies looked back at the gate of the courtyard and saw a group of people walking in from outside the courtyard.

There were quite a few people coming, twenty or thirty people! But this time, all of them were men! And all very young men!

Cen Xiyan had already seen a few familiar faces among these men.

Mo Junxuan, Mo Junfei, Mo Junhan, Jin Muchen, Cen Hongmian, these people are all in it.

The rest of the people, Cen Xiyan couldn't recognize them, because there were few of them who were the noble sons she had seen in the royal hunting ground last time, she thought, most of these people should be from a different camp than that person.

As for Mo Junxuan and Mo Junhan, the two brothers who stand on opposite sides, it is not surprising that they will appear in the same field, they are competitive, but they are also brothers, no matter how fierce the fight is in private, the brotherly relationship on the surface must still be maintained.

Moreover, if they come to a party at the same time, they may not be able to get along, but there may still be a turbulent undercurrent and-for-tat.

Seeing these princes, princes, and nobles who walked in from outside the courtyard, some of the nobles showed surprise in their eyes, some showed shy expressions on their faces, and more noblewomen made their postures and demeanors more elegant and dignified.

"Second Emperor Brother, Third Emperor Brother, Little Ninth Brother, you are also here?" Mo Manlu ran over happily and greeted several of his brothers.

However, she knew that she ran in front of Mo Junhan and pulled Mo Junhan's sleeve affectionately, it was obvious that Mo Manlu wanted to be closer to Mo Junhan.

Mo Junhan was also smiling, his eyes were doting, his movements were gentle, he raised his hand and patted Mo Manlu's head.

Mo Junxuan just smiled and nodded at Mo Manlu, and greeted him, "Eighth sister." ”

Mo Junfei pursed his lips at Mo Manlu, and said dissatisfiedly: "What little ninth brother, aren't you much older than me at all!" ”

Mo Manlu raised his chin, "snorted", and said, "One day older than you is also big!" ”

Mo Junfei twisted his face in disgust, too lazy to pay attention to Mo Manlu.

All the noble ladies paid tribute to several noble princes, princes, and princes.

Mo Junhan waved his hand and said, "We're just here to join in the fun, don't think we're uninvited, just don't think we're uninvited, let's skip those vulgar courtesies, let's just have fun together." ”

Mo Junhan said this, and everyone didn't have to be hypocritical, they had to salute or something, because when the young ladies and young masters of the younger generation played together, they were used to not having to pay too much attention to false etiquette, after all, there were too many people, and it was troublesome to greet them one by one.

"What are you guys playing with?" The person who opened the question was Mo Junxuan.

The person who applauded at the gate of the courtyard just now was Mo Junxuan.

At this moment, he was staring at the big iron bow in Cen Xiqin's hand with a curious face, and his eyes also showed a look of surprise, such an iron bow, it is no problem for a man with a martial arts foundation to pull it apart, but Cen Xiqin is just a little girl who can embroider her legs, she has so much strength that she actually pulled this bow away?!