"I see," Mo Shu chuckled, "I thought he couldn't see me turn bad." ”

Xuanyuan Yichuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Has it gone bad?

It seems to have gone bad.

But it seems to ...... Nor did it.

It's just that the difference from the previous ink lyrics is getting bigger and bigger.

Xuanyuan Yichuan's mood was a little complicated.

And Mo Shu turned his head and lazily looked at Nangong Rumeng, who was already trembling with fright.

At this time, Nangong Rumeng's face was as white as paper, and he watched Mo Shu raise his hand and pick up the arrow and put it on the bowstring, crying loudly.

"Shhhhh......h ”

There are people around who can't bear to look at it, and there are also people who are full of excitement and eager to try, among these excited people, in addition to those who have had a holiday with Nangong Rumeng, there are also fanatical admirers of Mo Shu.

Originally, they really didn't care about Nangong Rumeng.

didn't expect that the incident that almost destroyed Mo Shu back then was done by such a person, which made people very unhappy.

Mo Shu slowly raised his bow and arrow, closed his eyes slightly, aimed, and suddenly his red lips lightly opened: "Huh-"

Sure enough, the fingers were slightly loose, and the arrow that was already on the string shot out quickly.

Nangong Rumeng's eyes were round, his whole body was tightly tensed, and a pair of eyes were staring at the arrow that was already flying towards him.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the arrow.

A real big hit!

'Bang'

A fierce, loud voice sounded overhead, nailing all of Nangong Rumeng's fears to the wooden plank.

Nangong Rumeng's body trembled up and down like a sieve, his mind was blank, staring ahead, and when he saw Mo Shu curling his red lips and smiling in satisfaction, he finally couldn't hold back and passed out.

Everywhere everyone looked, Nangong Rumeng's apple was nailed to the wooden board by arrows, and juice splashed everywhere.

And as if to echo the water on his head, Nangong Rumeng was on the ground, and he didn't know when there was a puddle of liquid.

"Ouch," Mo Shu seemed to regret a little, "why did you faint, it's too fast." ”

Mo Shu tilted his head, and suddenly felt more drunk, and turned his head to look at Song Gu, "People are dizzy, what should I do?" ”

Song Gu was stunned, and he felt a little worried.

Although the princess's archery skills are good, but ...... But...... What does this mean by him?

Song Gu faced Mo Shu's gaze, coughed lightly, and said stiffly: "If the princess has Yaxing, can she ...... You can call one more ......."

"Call one more?" Mo Shu muttered to himself, turning his head and sweeping around.

Everywhere they looked, everyone took a step back.

Mo Shu laughed softly.

She was drunk and hazy, her cheeks were red, and her smile came out, as if she could shine with the scorching sun, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

Many were stunned.

Yu Siqiao's eyebrows sank slightly, stepped forward, and said, "Princess, the little masters are waiting for you to go back." ”

"Oh?" Speaking of the two sons, Mo Shu's eyebrows and eyes were much softer, and he said, "Okay," he threw his bow and arrow to the ground at will, "That's all for today." ”

Many breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Xia Youran.

Just when she heard 'call one more person', Xia Youran almost cried.

Looking around the scene, only she has a grudge against the princess, and I am afraid that she will not be able to escape today.