Chapter 102: The fire is a little hot
What's the matter, she just said, Cui Yuanheng, a black-bellied guy, must have run away.
If it hadn't been for the last time she visited Mr. Wang with him, how would she know that Cui Yuanheng still has this hand?
You think, she doesn't even know, let alone others?
Therefore, I am afraid that everyone will be shocked later, and Wang Zhihe, cough cough, can only pray that his archery skills are first-class, otherwise-
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaolou twitched the corner of his mouth.
She now has some sympathy for her ex-fiancΓ© surnamed Wang.
What a poor child.
The maid said it very succinctly, but in reality it was not.
Cui Yuanheng wants to suppress a person, that is, from beginning to end, Wang Zhihe is unwilling to compare archery with Cui Yuanheng, but Cui Yuanheng's poems are there, if you can beat it, you are also qualified to compete.
If none of this wins, what comparison is there?
The six arts of the gentleman, you still have a chance to win in archery.
This is blatant contempt.
And the challenge was initiated by Wang Zhihe, if you don't even dare to challenge the weakest project, wouldn't it be too shameless?
After the decision was settled, he quickly moved to the shooting range.
The little ladies here are also worried, especially Fang Yuanyuan, who is even more anxious, while Ye Xiaolou is drinking tea with a breezy face.
And Zhou Wei is face was also ugly, looking at the group of little ladies lining up not far away to place orders there, she couldn't wait to break the tea bowl in her hand directly.
It just doesn't make sense.
She obviously made Ye Xiaolou's reputation bad, but she never expected that his meat buns and dogs would never return.
And these people actually came here when they smelled it, they were villains in vain, and what was even more annoying was that they also helped Ye Xiaolou make a name, so I asked you if you were angry???
Anyway, Zhou Wei is going to be angry to death, she has never missed a calculation for so many years, but Ye Xiaolou has fallen several times in a row.
Hmph, the two of us are married, and a little peasant girl dares to go against her.
Zhou Wei's hand holding the tea bowl was pale, her eyes were slight, and then she thought of something.
Hmph, I heard that the person in charge of supervising and inspecting the remnants of the old prince this time is Zheng Guifei's mother's family, and this person has a very bad reputation.
This morning, her mother deliberately told her to be careful, saying that the man would arrive in Nankang in a few days.
Then he looked at Ye Xiaolou beside him, and began to plan in his heart.
Ye Xiaolou didn't know what she was thinking, but looking at her gritted teeth, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.
Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, it's Zhou Wei.
She didn't want to see this literary meeting, what is there to see, what's so good about being too popular?
Isn't she fragrant to make money?
It's so fragrant--
So, here she comes.
Looking at the maids who were queuing up to place orders, Ye Xiaolou couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth again.
And at this moment, Fang Yuanyuan stood in front of her with an iron face, and said angrily: "Are you still laughing?" Do you still have the heart to laugh? β
"Ye Xiaolou, do you have a heart?"
"Do you know that Brother Heng is comparing archery with others, archery, his body is so weak, how can he have the strength to practice? If you lose, what's the face? β
"It's all your fault."
"I really never expected that she was just a peasant girl, and she still had the ability to stir up the wind and rain."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaolou poured himself another cup of tea speechlessly, and then said with a smile like a flower: "Born beautiful, long beauty, what can I do?" β
Fang Yuanyuan was angry, and when she saw Ye Xiaolou's innocent and beautiful face, she suddenly held her breath in her chest for a long time.
"You ---"
"You're so mad at me."
Ye Xiaolou smiled even more happily, and then poured her a cup of tea and said, "Miss Fang, don't worry." β
"Since my husband should do this, he must be sure enough, we have to believe him, huh?"
Fang Yuanyuan was helpless, took a sip of tea, and then just as she was about to speak, she saw Cui Yulan not far away running back happily.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, look ---"
"Wow, there are so many orders, Sister Jing is still writing, there are too many little ladies who want to buy, and they have already set out more than fifty catties in just a while."
The little girl's face was excited, and Zhou Wei's hated fingernails were about to sink into the flesh after hearing this.
Fang Yuanyuan's face turned red after hearing this: "You, you two still have the heart to do business?" β
"It's ---"
Then he said to the maid: "Have we placed an order?" β
Crowd (βoβ)...
This short episode passed quickly, because the competition over there was about to start, Fang Yuanyuan couldn't sit still, and pulled Ye Xiaolou and ran out secretly.
There is a small rockery between the shooting range and the pavilion where the ladies stayed, so it is not very real to see in the gazebo.
The two of them secretly hid behind the rockery, but they saw it clearly.
Fang Yuanyuan was very excited, while Ye Xiaolou was a little helpless, isn't it fragrant to make money in business?
Thinking of Cui Yuanheng's cold face under the teahouse before, Ye Xiaolou was a little speechless and looked at the sky.
Then thinking of the matter of taking a concubine, Ye Xiaolou instantly became less interested.
Fang Yuanyuan, who was on the side, blushed with excitement, and dragged Ye Xiaolou's hand and said, "Look, look." β
"Wow, Brother Heng's posture of pulling the bow is so cool."
"Look at that, there won't be this shop in this village."
Ye Xiaolou was dragged and looked at it helplessly.
At this moment, a small breeze was blowing, blowing the hem of the boy's clothes.
And he was dressed in a white robe and won the snow, put the arrow feather on the string, and the bow pulled the full moon, exactly the same posture and serious expression as that day at Mr. Wang's house, staring at the bullseye like seeing prey.
Ye Xiaolou was not worried that he would not be able to shoot, but when she thought of the conversation on the shooting range that day, her heart felt a little uncomfortable.
Except for some bitterness and self-deprecation on his face, he couldn't see half of the joy at all.
At this moment, Cui Yuanheng seemed to have a heart in his heart, raised his eyes and glanced in her direction, looking at each other.
Cui Yuanheng's eyes were clear and deep, like stars in the starry sky in the middle of the night, while Ye Xiaolou's eyes flickered, and he took a step back in an instant.
The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his face, and continued to stare at the bull's-eye, and an arrow flew out.
And Fang Yuanyuan, who was behind the rockery, boiled her whole blood, took Ye Xiaolou's hand and said, "Did you see it?" Did you see that? β
"Brother Heng actually looked at me, he actually looked at me, God ---"
"Xiaolou, Xiaolou, he looked at me."
And Ye Xiaolou looked at her expressionlessly and tugged on her arm, and said coldly: "You are very excited?" β
"Don't you think it's rude to pull someone's wife's arm and say to your face that their husband has seen you?"
Fang Yuanyuan was stunned when she heard this, and then said with a stiff face: "It seems to be a bit rude." β
Ye Xiaolou didn't bother to take care of her, so he directly withdrew his arm, turned around and left.
Seeing this, Fang Yuanyuan hurriedly said, "Hey, are you angry?" β
"Don't be angry, I, I'm just too excited."
"I really don't mean anything else, don't go."
"Besides, don't you want to share it with him sooner or later? I'll just take a look, and it's not much, is it? β
"Hey, you're so angry."
Fang Yuanyuan was annoyed when she saw Ye Xiaolou leave like this, and she also felt that she was a little excessive.
However, compared to this, where is it attractive to look at beautiful men?
So, I secretly went to see Cui Yuanheng shoot arrows.