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Su Jinruo frowned slightly. She did not like Su Jinruo's commanding tone of voice.

At present, of course, she was his subordinate, the person he was in charge of.

He still needed to be obedient.

Seeing that Su Jinruo had stopped one meter away from him, Shen Hancheng extended out his hand and handed over a bow and arrow.

"Old Emperor wants this king to tell you that you must participate in the arrow shooting three days from now. Therefore, This King will first teach you how to shoot arrows today. "

Archery competition...?

She held onto the bow and arrows in Shen Hancheng's hands, her gaze a little colder, "My prince, this official has never pulled a bow before, I have never shot an arrow before, and this official has only learned about Jinruo before. If this official wants to step onto the stage in three days, wouldn't that be a little …" Forcing others to make things difficult?

"This has nothing to do with this king," Shen Hancheng said indifferently, "Watch."

An instant.

The bow points, arrow points, and three long arrows all hit the target.

Not only did the arrow sink into the center of the target, but the tail of the arrow also trembled for a long time.

The power of an archer was extraordinary!

Looking at the few arrows, Su Jinruo's eyes that were like an ancient well filled with deep meaning.

Shen Hancheng leisurely walked over to her. "This king will only show it to you once. As for the rest, settle it yourself."

"…"

"Take it." Shen Hancheng passed the bow and arrow to her.

Su Jinruo took the bow and arrows, and said: "My prince, if I were to participate in the competition three days later, at that time, I'm afraid that I would lose face for my prince."

"Don't worry about this Master Su," Shen Hancheng said with a deep look in his eyes, as his lips curled up in ridicule. "It's only a matter of one hundred military sticks."

It was only a hundred military sticks …

"…" Su Jinruo's pretty face darkened, "This official is stupid, I hope that Your Highness can give me some pointers."

"This King said that I would only show it once."

Shen Hancheng looked at her and lazily said: "I kindly remind Master Su that besides me, no one else is qualified to teach you archery."

The implication was that no one would help her shoot arrows.

To be exact...

No one dared to help her.

Even though she came from a different world, she was well aware of the royal family's rules.

Imperial authority reigned supreme, and imperial orders could never be disobeyed!

Regardless of whether or not Shen Hancheng had been strict with his officials in the past, Su Jinruo knew clearly that...

Shen Hancheng wanted to make things difficult for her!

Not to mention that she had yet to take revenge for that frivolous night, even now she was still treating him with respect.

Shen Hancheng being like this, was simply pushing it too far, forcing it too far!

Su Jinruo used his bright eyes to look at him. The fingers that held the bow and arrow had turned white.

In the end, she said, "This lowly official accepts your order."

Soon, the sun began to shine warmly in the west as it filled the pavilion.

Shen Hancheng casually threw down a white chess piece, his face expressionless.

Qian Yi was even more expressionless than him.

Different from Shen Hancheng, his moves when playing chess were extremely serious.

One sat upright, while the other did as he pleased.

Other than the "tat tat" sound of the chess game, there was no other sound.

But...

This solemn atmosphere was quickly broken by the appearance of a person.

That person was dressed in a blue robe and was smiling merrily.

He walked from calm to fast, and finally he started running.

Straight to the pavilion.

"Master …"

His tone of voice was even longer than spring rain, causing Su Jinruo to raise his eyebrows slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Su Jinruo was held tightly by someone.

In the air, their conversation automatically sounded.

The blue robed man: "Qian Yi you bitch, I'm back, I'm finally back!"

Qian Yi, "... Then …

"Then I missed you, but I missed my master more!"

"..." Then …

"Then I didn't want to hug you. I wanted to hug Master."

"..." "Finally …"

"In the end, I was afraid that if I hugged Master, not only would I be sent flying by Master's palm, but my handsome face would also be ruined. So I wronged myself by hugging you, you slut! "

"…"

Qian Yi slapped away the person who was pouncing on him expressionlessly, "Stay away from me."