Chapter 133: Startled and Don't Look Back

The snow froze completely, and her face turned a little pale.

Open the bow, that is, during major gatherings, the emperor first performs the bow bending and shoots three shots, so as to demonstrate the dominance of the Sima royal family.

Sima Cheng is also a Sima clan, and he made such a great gift to the snow before he shot the arrow, that is to say, no matter how well he could shoot, he had already bowed down to the snow, and his next excellence was to show the strength of the "Sima Ji" dynasty for the snow.

Xue's red lips trembled slightly, and there was already mist in front of her, she was afraid that she was delusional, maybe it was just a casual remark by herself, Sima Cheng came up with this way, did not reprimand her for messing around, did not laugh at her for messing around, just silently satisfied her wishes, and it was the same during the last night visit to Guozixue.

"Get up, Cheng Gongzi's performance, I ...... See. “

Xue paused word by word, trying to contain her emotions, but there was still a hint of tremor in her voice, Sima Cheng seemed to hear something strange, he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Xue.

Xue felt Sima Cheng's gaze, but she couldn't see Sima Cheng's appearance clearly, she didn't want others, or even Sima Cheng, to notice her emotions, so she struggled to shake off the moire wide sleeves and turned back to her seat.

The sound of "whoosh" flicked his sleeves startled the birds outside the school yard and some people on the field.

Sima Cheng got up, then bowed slightly to the students on the school field, then turned around and walked to the archery position in the center.

It may be that there is not enough time this morning, today's Sima Cheng combs his hair in a half-draped and half-bundled bun, which is not as clean and neat as in the past, and he is wearing a blue wide shirt, which is also looser than the previous Xuanwu robe, more elegant, and less angry, but it is more and more similar to those literati who dance and write.

A little black hair hung down on his chest, Sima Cheng's side face became clearer and clearer, in order to hold the bow and arrow, Sima Cheng lowered his chin slightly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he actually had a sense of feminine shyness, which made people unable to take their eyes off, and Xue was stunned for a moment.

However, the moment Sima Cheng picked up the bow and arrow, his eyes suddenly became sharp, perhaps today's arrow was different from the past, Sima Cheng paused, seeing that he squinted slightly, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression was serious, and there was a sense of arrogance and condescension.

Sima Cheng stretched out his long arm and fully pulled out the bow, majestic and ready to go.

All this is like a painting, the handsome young man is full of heroism, the fair skin reflects the eyebrows of Xuan Qingying, the bright eyes, the sculpted facial features, and the sharp mandible adds a hard air to him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Sima Cheng, and the moment the bow and arrow left the string, the tail of the arrow unintentionally brushed Sima Cheng's clothes, and a lock of black hair on his chest rose along the arrow.

At this moment, the air seemed to be condensed.

The black hair is like a waterfall, and the neck is frosty.

A hint of surprise also flashed on Sima Cheng's face, but he hid it well, and he had already returned to his usual expression before others could see it, and he glanced at it indifferently, and his eyes were only shocked, which was not surprising.

In the distance, the arrow from the string landed steadily in the center of the grass target.

"Up"

The eunuch near the target reported the results, causing a burst of exclamations from the crowd on the school grounds.

Everyone just heard that Sima Cheng was outstanding in martial arts, even when the prince led the troops to approach Luojing City, Sima Cheng was only in the rear, and he had never fought a horse, thinking about it carefully, it seems that no one has seen Sima Cheng win with his own eyes, but the rumors have spread among the dignitaries and nobles in Luojing.

As the ink blurred in the center of the white cloth, Sima Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he remembered that when the arrow left the string, he seemed to hear some abnormal sound, and then lowered his head and sorted out the black hair that had just been flying wantonly.

For some reason, Xue seemed to have inexplicable confidence in Sima Cheng, her eyes stayed on Sima Cheng, even if the bamboo arrow had left the string, she didn't take her eyes off, although she didn't see the bamboo arrow hit the bull's-eye, but Sima Cheng seemed to have the corners of his mouth that seemed to be unsurpassed, and the exclamations of everyone had already given Xue the answer.

At this time, Sima Yunqing in the back coughed, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and Xue also eased up because of this sound, and she realized that she was in a situation where she was not an ordinary spectator, but a monarch.

Xue hurriedly sat upright, putting on a majestic posture of a monarch, and I don't know if her neck was slightly stretched out just now, and her posture of leaning forward was seen by someone with a heart.

As Sima Cheng's second arrow hit the bull's-eye, Xue couldn't help but feel nervous, as a monarch, how should she react?

If she is too enthusiastic, will it seem that she is very close to Sima Cheng, thus confirming the fact that she has a close relationship with Wang Ye and others?

But...... If she was too cold, Sima Cheng had just come forward because of her joke and saved face for her.

Sima Cheng's third arrow was not unexpected, and landed steadily in the center of the white cloth, three of the best, there was no better result than this.

As the eunuch's voice fell, Xue's heart was still hesitating, her face tensed, and she looked a little unnatural.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

Suddenly, there was a burst of high-fives from below, and when I heard the sound, I saw Jin Yuze grinning, a smile blooming on his dark face, and he walked towards Sima Cheng while applauding.

"Xie Jin's appreciation."

Sima Cheng bowed slightly, and saw clearly in the position of the snow, Jin Yuze was obviously stunned, and the corners of his mouth froze, as if he was saying something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Cui Lin seemed to see something, he also came out of the crowd, bowed to Sima Cheng, Sima Cheng understood, and nodded at him, Cui Lin smiled and said:

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to witness Cheng Gongzi's archery skills today, which was really an eye-opener."

As soon as Cui Lin's words fell, he turned around and patted Jin Yuze on the shoulder, as if to comfort him, Xue didn't know what was going on with them, but after thinking about it, he asked Sima Cheng to shoot arrows on the spot after all, so there should be no such thing as a scene, so ...... Jin Yuze just thought about it...... Congratulations to Sima Cheng?

Xue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an answer to what she was still hesitating about just now, why should she worry so much, today is just a gathering of young sons, let the court politics go for the time being.

Xue's face softened, slowly turning bloody, and with a shallow smile, just like the early autumn sun, exuding the sweetness of fruit.

At this time, Sima Cheng also took off the protective gear on his body and walked towards the snow, perhaps in the eyes of others, Sima Cheng was smiling majestically in front of everyone and the emperor because of his good results, but Sima Cheng was more concerned about whether he had fulfilled Xue's wish.

Sima Cheng stood still at the foot of the hall, bowed to Xue, Xue took a deep breath, brushed his sleeves behind him, got up and walked to the wooden railing, and then raised his hand slightly, and said:

"Cheng Gongzi, I'm tired."