Chapter 3254

Their eyes collided in the air and intertwined for a moment, but they felt like an illusion without trace.

For a moment,

The arrow in the princess's hand,

Aimed at the young man's heart.

The wind faintly fell and smiled. If dyed white did not hook the lip angle, tighten the reins with one hand, and the horse speed became faster and faster. When she walked around the archery field and reached the farthest place from the target again, her white fingertips rested on the bowstring, and the cold light of the three cold arrows twinkled through the hearts of the people!

The wind roared and the arrow was on the string.

Like in my heart.

That second, no more, no less——

Three arrows at once!

The sound of breaking the air rang through.

The bull's eye was completely pierced.

The three arrows are accurate and fierce.

No deviation!

The princess is dressed in red. Hunting generates wind.

The scene was silent for a moment.

No one spoke.

The picture seems to be still on the scene just like that.

Until ranbai has no nostalgia and turns over and dismounts.

"This is called archery." ranbai looks down at Ning Chengjie, noble and arrogant. He belongs to the royal family. He has a glance and is very oppressive: "the prince understands?"

For a while,

Ning Chengjie's face was like a overturned toner bottle, colorful and wonderful. His eyes were completely gloomy, and the dark clouds rolled.

Humiliation!

Ultimate humiliation!

Ning Chengjie set off a towering anger at the bottom of his heart and bited his teeth. His slender eyes stared at dye white, as if a poisonous snake had stared at the prey, and his voice fell in his ear. "Don't be arrogant, sister Huang. Don't know how to lose at that time."

"I'm sorry." the princess smiled, "this hall has always been so arrogant."

Ranbai said, holding the horse in one hand, went to Ning Chuanzhi and gave it back to the eighth prince.

"Sister Huang's archery is very good." the young man smiled with thin lips. He always appreciated capable people, both men and women.

And Princess Xizhao.

It is probably a legend of Guzheng country.

Ranbai picks the tip of her eyebrows, but she doesn't smile.

Ning Chengjie heard such a sentence nearby. His face was gloomy. His handsome face had a distorted color. He snorted coldly, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant smell. He felt lost face, shook his head and left. He didn't want to stay in this place for another second.

Ranbai puts the bow and arrow aside, nods to Ning Jiezhi slightly, turns away indifferently and walks to the archery field.

Facing the direction of the snow boy.

The eunuch standing there was frightened and saluted respectfully. His eyes were almost under his feet and he didn't dare to look up.

Jinyao stood there, his eyes were cold, and his face was covered by curtains and hats. He only heard the clear sound of ice and snow, clear and pleasant. The tone is flat and calm.

"Your Highness."

The princess was obviously careless and passed by with her inherent elegance and dignity.

Royal cold, in the delicate light of the sun, there is no temperature at all.

Jin Yao could see the princess walking straight by, her sleeves fluttering and her back cold and proud.

People who were still lingering and hot kissing last night can be sober and indifferent in an instant.

She may not recognize him.

Maybe I recognize it, but I don't care.

Either way,

It's not so happy.

The young man's dark eyes, which were as dark as ink, faintly bent a light wind like radian, like pleasure and darkness.

After ranbai left the archery field, she thought faintly. Instead of leaving the palace in a hurry, she turned back to the imperial garden again.

Not far away, there is a small pavilion, shrouded in the shade, with swaying flowers and branches and faint aroma.

That's the only way to leave the imperial study.

Dyed white walked slowly.

Unfortunately,

There is someone in the pavilion.

Originally, she would not go again after someone, but this time she walked directly and looked still indifferent.

More coincidentally,

The figure in the pavilion,

I met him not long ago.

"Sister Huang."

After seeing the person coming, the girl was a little stunned, and then said hello gracefully and implicitly. There was Royal cultivation and noble spirit everywhere.

Ran Bai glanced at the girl and gave a sound.

It's really rare to see such a clean and elegant person in this palace that eats people without spitting bones and has conspiracies everywhere.

Strange.

Ning Yu'an asked softly, "can't sister Huang leave the palace?"

She seldom saw the princess Xizhao in the palace.

Several meetings are just a few words, passing by.

It seems that the man has never stayed in the palace long except for political affairs.

Dyed white supported her delicate jaw with one hand. Her eyes were as deep as night. She stared at a few pear flowers outside the pavilion. She smiled and acted recklessly: "enjoy the flowers."

Ning Yu'an blinked his misty eyes in the south of the Yangtze River.

The exotic flowers and plants in Princess mansion are probably no worse than the imperial garden.

But she didn't speak.

Ning Yu'an is a person with exquisite mind. Her imperial sister obviously doesn't want to drink, and she won't ask more.

After staying in the pavilion for a long time, Ning Yu'an straightened up and said politely, "sister Huang, I'll go first."

Dyed white nodded slightly.

The girl Xianxiu slightly lifted her skirt with her fingers and turned out of the pavilion.

There is only one person in the pavilion.

She leaned lazily there, quite interested, playing with the empty tea cup. The shadow of the tree shadow fell, reflecting her eyebrows and eyes.

Jin Yao came out of the imperial study alone.

The young man is still in a clean white dress without fine dust. Pear flowers are embroidered on the collar and sleeves. It can be seen that the host really prefers pear flowers.

Ran Bai looked at the slender figure from a distance. Her eyes flashed an interesting smile and changed her lazy light.

She learned other people's names, looked at him, there was a specious smile on her lips, and casually called out: "childe."

Jin Yao paused slightly.

A very common title, even called by people thousands of times, just said by the population, but changed a meaning for no reason.

Turn a thousand miles and fall back in your ears.

The boy stopped there, cold and elegant.

"What's the matter, princess?"

Dyed white, calm and let him come.

The young man was quiet for a while. He walked slowly and entered the pavilion. The shadow shrouded him for a moment.

The white fingers of the girl in red supported her beautiful forehead, and the slender eyelashes dropped the fine shadow. At the moment, she lifted her eyes slightly, and her eyelashes were like butterfly wings spreading their wings. Those peach blossom eyes outlined something romantic and cool, but more of them were inaccessible.

His eyes fell on Jin Yao.

"The hangings and hats are off." the princess's tone was flat and straightforward, which was born to belong to the royal family.

The wind blows,

The white pear petals fluttered in the air, leaving no place to return.

The young man showed an arc vaguely, confusing the beautiful radian of his jaw.

The atmosphere was silent.

There was no sound around. There were only two of them in the pavilion.