In order to stimulate her brother Zhen and make him enlightened, the little princess acted quite hard, flirting with Huo Zijue as if no one was around, but Huo Zijue was under great pressure, and she almost didn't hold back and exposed her flaws.

"The prince, the princess, and Weichen still have important things to deal with, so I will leave first, and I hope you will forgive me."

The Yuan Circle didn't expect Murong Zhen to be so stimulated, so he was about to slip away?

Her show has just begun, how can she let people go now?

"Hey, Lord Murong, please stay." Busy making a noise, Yuan Quanquan suddenly stood up from his seat, glanced sideways at the little princess, and his mind was running at high speed.

I glanced at the meditation next to me, and suddenly my soul was blessed.

"The prince has something to discuss with Lord Murong, please leave later."

Murong Zhen glanced at the Yuan Circle suspiciously, and moved his gaze to the meditation cultivator on the side, "What's the matter with the prince?" ”

Ming Xiu was coldly proposed to be used as a shield, glanced at his princess with some amusement, and said with an extremely natural attitude: "It's not a big deal, it's just that there is a case that the king wants to know, don't worry, it's not too late to talk about it when this poetry meeting is over." ”

His Royal Highness King Ming spoke, and even if Murong Zhen wanted to leave, he had to stay.

Yuan Quanquan turned his head and threw an appreciative look at the cultivator, patting his arm as a sign of praise.

Ming Xiu raised his eyebrows amusedly, feeling that his princess was really doing her best for the happiness of others.

The protagonist stays, and the supporting characters have to continue to play the scene.

After the poem was finished, the next way to play was to change the game, they were all young people, and the Yuan Circle prepared a pot throwing game according to the pre-plan.

This game metaverse is still seen from TV before.,At first, I thought there was no game in the Dasheng Dynasty.,I asked the meditation to know.,It turns out that there is actually something here.。

She went to ask Huo Zijue, but she didn't expect Zijue to be a good player at playing pitching pots. So, Yuan Quanquan thought of another good way to stimulate Murong Zhen.

With all the tools ready and the rules set, a group of young men and women were eager to show off their skills and behave in front of Her Royal Highness - especially the single male compatriots.

The careful thinking of the Yuan Circle is obvious, and the purpose is also very clear.

Huo Zijue's pitching technique has been specially tested before, and she has never missed ten shots.

No matter what kind of competition you are in, the skilled players are always in the spotlight. At that time, Huo Zijue will be responsible for playing handsome, and the little princess will be responsible for being a fan sister, singing and performing a play in harmony, she doesn't believe that Murong Zhen can still be calm.

Murong Zhen naturally couldn't be calm.

"Wow, Brother Zijue, you are so amazing! All hit! ”

"Oh my God, binaural pitcher! Brother Zijue, you actually know how to throw pots in two ears! I haven't seen anyone do this! ”

The little princess's exaggerated admiration came to the ears of the people present one after another, showing great admiration for Huo Zijue, and with the action of holding her heart with both hands, she looked like a standard fan girl.

When those sons of the family saw this, they were jealous, and at the same time, they had to admit that this Huo Xiaogongzi's pitching skills were indeed ranked first among them.

Murong Zhen had been standing by since the beginning of the game, neither participating in it nor leaving under any excuse, just watching quietly and watching the little princess behave enthusiastically towards other men besides him.

This made him confused and irritated.

Among the more than a dozen sons present, after a round of competition, Huo Zijue took the lead and became the first. Murong Zhen was silent for a long time, and when the Yuan Circle was about to open his mouth to announce the result, he stood up.

"I'll try it too."

Murong Zhen's attention was on the little princess at the moment, and he didn't notice it at all, just after he stood up and said this, a sly smile appeared on the mouth of Yuan Quanquan, and a look of schadenfreude that the prey had finally taken the bait.

Walking to the specified pitching position, after Murong Zhen stood still, he glanced at the two silver kettles not far away, the one on the right was the ear of Huo Zijue's pitcher, and the two arrows were still inserted in the two pot ears, as if he was showing off to everyone the skill of the pitcher.

The corners of his mouth tilted upwards invisibly, and a sneer was released, Murong Zhen pulled out three arrows from the wooden barrel next to him, and clamped them in his fingers, looking at this posture, he actually wanted to throw three at once!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exhale softly in surprise, and they all lowered their heads and whispered.

Yuan Quanquan's eyes also widened slightly, showing anticipation for Murong Zhen's next moves.

Is this to compete with Huo Zijue, to fight for face, and to behave in front of the little princess?

Yes, this piece of rotten wood can still be carved.

Even the cultivator couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at him with an interesting expression on his hands over his chest.

Under the attention of everyone, Murong Zhen held three arrows, staring intently at the silver kettle not far away, and slowly climbed between his eyebrows.

The surrounding voices disappeared suddenly, and everyone focused their attention, focusing on the three arrows in Murong Zhen's hand, secretly guessing whether he could hit them all.

It seemed that the air was quiet, and everyone watched with bated breath, and they couldn't help but get nervous.

Beitang Jing's two apricot eyes widened, and her small hands unconsciously clenched her sleeves, staring at Murong Zhen.

Murong Zhen's whole person seemed to be frozen, and he kept the action of preparing to throw the pot for a long time, closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were sharp and his movements were fast, and before everyone could react, they heard a few soft sounds, and three arrows flew out at the same time, and fell into the silver pot in the distance at the same time.

All three!

And it's two piercing ears and one stick.

I actually took sixteen chips at one time!

The audience was shocked!

Originally, I thought that Huo Xiaogongzi's amphora pitcher was already superb, but he didn't expect Murong Zhen's hand to directly kill the other party in seconds.

Yuan Quanquan also opened his mouth in surprise, and almost couldn't help jumping up and shouting "good".

Show, so showy!

Murong's hand is simply a heavenly show! One move wins!

Huo Zijue was also taken aback, looked at the three arrows in the pot, and bowed to the wind: "Lord Murong is skilled, Zijue admires." ”

Among the people present, the most excited was the little princess, but she tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart and didn't show it too obviously, but her slightly flushed face, bright eyes and uncontrollable smile at the corners of her mouth betrayed her true mood.

Her brother Zhen is really, really amazing! Hit three arrows at once! Sixteen chips! She'd never heard of anyone throwing such a chip once!

is worthy of the man she likes, he is so good!

Yuan Quanquan saw the expression of the little prince who couldn't stop it, and secretly laughed in his heart.

Isn't it just that the man you like has won the first place, look at this girl is happy. However, Murong Zhen's hand is indeed amazing.

"It's really amazing......"

Meditation Xiu heard the little woman beside him muttering, squinted at her, and slightly hooked his eyebrows, "This king is more powerful than him." ”

Leng Buding heard this slightly sour sentence, Yuan Quanquan turned his head to look at the meditation cultivator, and he didn't react for a moment, "Huh? What the? ”

"If the small circle wants to see it, this king can satisfy you."

“…… Oh. Finally understood what he was talking about, but Yuan Quanquan responded calmly, and his attention turned back to the little princess and Murong Zhen.

The Neglected Oni King: "......"

Murong Zhen's Tianxiu won all kinds of praise and praise from everyone present, but his expression was light, and he didn't show smugness because of this, but just glanced at the little princess as if he didn't have it.

When he saw that the other party showed him a similar obsessive look before, he pulled the corners of his mouth invisibly.

As soon as he finished tearing it up, he paused suddenly.

What is he doing here? Do you deliberately show off your skills in front of everyone in order to attract the attention of the princess? But why did he do it? Why did he want to get the princess's attention? He clearly ......

For a moment, Murong Zhen fell into deep thought, deaf to the sounds around him.

Seeing that the purpose of the Yuan Circle was basically achieved, while no one was paying attention, he threw a look at the little princess that only the two of them could understand.

After the game, everyone returned to the flower hall, chatting and drinking tea, and the young ladies who were invited to come more or less also saw some clues from Fang Cai's situation, everyone is a smart person, and they don't say anything about it.

In the afternoon poetry meeting, everyone had a good time, and after it was over, everyone dispersed, and in the end, only Murong Zhen and Huo Zijue were left here.

Murong Zhen glanced at Beitang Jing and Huo Zijue, who were standing side by side, and turned his gaze away with an uncertain expression, facing the meditation cultivator: "Lord Wang, what you just said ......"

It was just an excuse that the meditation cultivator casually made up in order to help the Yuan Circle circle lie, and it had long been forgotten in the back of his mind, and when he was asked by Murong Zhen at this time, he paused for a moment, waved his hand, and smiled indifferently: "Oh, this king suddenly remembered that the matter had been resolved, and this king just remembered it wrong." ”

The explanation is insincere and rather casual.

Murong Zhen is not stupid, and after a little thought, he understands the meaning of this.

couldn't help but tilt his gaze to Beitang Jing on the side, he couldn't guess the little princess's mind a little.

"That being the case, then Weichen took his leave."

This time, the Yuan Circle didn't think of a way to keep him, and let him leave the Mingwang Mansion.

As soon as the person left, Beitang Jing exclaimed, "How is it?" That's ...... Did it work? Brother Zhen ...... Will you understand my mind? ”

"Well, looking at today's situation, it should be considered a success." Yuan Huanquan touched his chin and thought deeply, "I've seen him secretly look at you several times, and that look is obviously different from before." ”

"Really? So, Brother Zhen really likes me a little? ”

Looking at the little girl's excited appearance, Yuan Quanquan couldn't help but sigh, hey, this is a love that makes people happy and sad!

Suddenly thinking of herself, Yuan Quanquan couldn't help but look at the man next to her, the relationship between her and the two people...... Well, strictly speaking, the two of them should belong to marriage first and love later. Although before marrying him, she already had such a disgraceful impression of him, but it was not yet to the level of love.

After getting married, when did she fall in love with him? When did you fall in love with him?

Yuan Quanquan suddenly couldn't remember.

The relationship between her and the meditation came out so naturally, without an exact point in time, so suddenly, she regarded this man as an important part of her life.

And what about meditation?

He seems to ...... Never said I liked her or loved her.

Think about it...... It seems to be a bit of a loss.