"One thousand six hundred and fifty-seven."

"One thousand six hundred and fifty-eight."

"One thousand six hundred and fifty...... Hiss....... ”

The arrow cut through Yue Qing's frostbite-covered hand, the tip of her nose was frozen red, and a trace of hideous color slid across her dough-white and beautiful face.

The grandmother on the side hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over.

"Your Highness, the cold frostbite bones, you better wait for the sunny day to practice again!"

Yue Qing ignored her, pulled out a handkerchief from his arms, twisted the wound, and continued to pull the bow.

"One thousand six hundred and fifty-nine."

"One thousand six hundred and sixty."

Zi Zhuangjun, who was under the corner pavilion not far away, looked at the bright red on the snow-white handkerchief, raised his feet up the stone steps, and walked slowly towards Yueqing.

Yue Qing's back in the fluttering snowflakes was getting closer and closer, and Zi Zhuangjun stood three feet away from her, holding his hands and leaning over slightly.

"Your Highness, Zi said, "There is no desire for speed, and there is no small profit." If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and if you see a small profit, you can't do it", although archery needs to be diligent, but if it is too much, the object will be reversed. Zi Zhuangjun's voice was elegant and soothing, Yue Qing stopped for a moment, but he didn't look back, twisted his eyebrows and continued to put the arrow.

Zi Zhuangjun looked at her stubborn back, thought of His Majesty's orders, gritted his teeth and said.

"Your Highness has only lost the eldest prince once, it is impossible to win and not lose in life, and it doesn't matter much if you lose once in a while!"

Hearing this, the grandmother on the side clenched her hands nervously and subconsciously took two steps back.

Since returning from the hunt a few days ago, no one in Xiwu Palace dared to mention the eldest prince and the word loss, who knew that as soon as the newcomer's companion opened his mouth, he poked the wound of His Royal Highness Qing.

Yue Qing was stunned when he heard this, and the arrow feather missed the target and shot on the bare willow tree on the side.

She turned around angrily, saw Zi Zhuangjun's clear and handsome face, and slapped him with a knife.

"It's okay to lose once?" She said coldly, "As the emperor of a country, losing now is just a few less prey, if you lose in the future, what is less is Jiangshan City and County, and the harm is the common people, and what you lose is the prestige of the Dayue Xiongguo, and if you are born as the emperor's heir, losing is death." ”

As she spoke, she turned around and drew her bow again, and said contemptuously.

"The father said that Zhuang Jun, the son of the Wu family, has great ambitions, and he knows the disease and stands like a sleeping eagle, which is a great help for His Royal Highness in the future, and I think it is too much to praise outside!"

As she spoke, she released another arrow, and the feathers of the arrow pierced through the cold wind and snow, piercing the arrow from the willow tree, and both fell into the snow.

King Lin took his eyes off the painting, came back to his senses a little, smiled lightly and said to himself.

"Yes, born as the heir of the emperor, losing is death!" Now that he is in the middle of it, he finally knows why Yue Qing was so cautious as if he were walking on thin ice in the first place.

…………

Ming Jiu packed the medicine to relieve Lin Yueqing's soul loss on his body, and said worriedly.

"Brother Xuan, you said that if King Lin took the Lin family's recipe to make incense, how can we explain it to the eldest lady, it is her father's ancestral secret recipe!"

Ming Xuan took the spice recipe that Ming Jiu had just written down silently, and he only felt that the spice was very ordinary, and there was nothing worthy of being an ancestral secret recipe.

Ming Jiu saw that Ming Xuan was stunned, and patted the case vigorously angrily.

"Brother Mingxuan, are you listening to me, how can I explain to the eldest lady this time!"

Ming Xuan came back to his senses and put down the secret recipe in his hand.

"King Lin seems to be doing things in a disorderly manner, unscrupulous to the enemy, but he is not a person without a bottom line, but he is very high, never covets other people's things, and does not like to do things that are good for others, and you see that there is nothing special about this method, it does not benefit him, and you don't need to worry too much."

Ming Jiu took a deep breath and sighed when he heard this.

"It's all that Xi Zhao, who is also a retainer, I have never seen him so arrogant."

Seeing him complaining, Ming Xuan shook his head helplessly and said.

"His Xi family is the queen's own family, although he is a retainer, he is also a relative of the emperor, we are all difficult to protect ourselves now, you can avoid him when you see him in the future, don't provoke him again."

As soon as these words came out, Ming Jiu suddenly became angry.

"When did I provoke him, did he force me to ask about the whereabouts of the eldest lady, could it be that I still have to tell him, really let the eldest lady go to his side to be a close attendant and destroy his identity!"

Ming Xuan frowned calmly when he heard this.

"You mean, he's looking for the eldest lady?" As he spoke, a few doubts flashed in his eyes, "You said that King Lin's life is so discharged, and he has only seen the eldest lady once, why do you care so much about him?" ”

Ming Jiu pursed his lips with a dark face.

"Of course, it's lust, and when I see the eldest lady and son dressed up and looks good...... I want to ......."

"Nonsense, do you really think that King Lin, as the outside world says, has a habit of cutting off his sleeves? I have called for him several times, the breath is steady and the pulse continues, even if it is poisoned, it is stronger than the ordinary body, such a body must be self-cultivation for many years, it can be seen that the rumors mentioned outside are fabricated, but there are many people, it is inevitable that people will mistakenly think it is true! ”

Ming Jiu was surprised for a moment and said curiously.

"King Lin has been cultivating himself for many years? Years are years? I'm also self-cultivation, why don't you see me being strong and healthy! ”

Ming Xuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"I look at you, even if you cultivate yourself for a lifetime, it's useless, this congenital shortness has been determined, and the foundation must be unstable, and it will fall down if you push it!"

Ming Jiu wanted to refute when he heard this, but when he turned around, he saw Ming Xuan, who was more than half a head taller than him, took the medicine bag angrily, and pushed away Ming Xuan, who was blocking the way.

"If you don't talk to me, forget it, and tease me, you see if I will come tomorrow to see you off!" Ming Jiu muttered, pushed the door and went down the stairs out of the drunken rain building.