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"Young master!" Lv Ruo stomped his feet, anxious.

"But Young Master only has two days, now Young Master doesn't even know how to shoot an arrow, how can you meet the requirements?!"

Hearing that, Su Jinruo did not panic, but revealed a smile.

She said, "Not bad, not bad. You have the guts to despise me because my basic skills are lacking."

"…"

Lv Ruo almost cried, "Young master, isn't that what's important?!"

The important point was that the Seventh Prince was famous for its changes. Is it okay?!

His methods were well-known to have changed. Is it okay?!

You are a delicate and frail woman...

All right …

If a fake man like you fell into his hands, wouldn't you lose three layers of skin?!

Lv Ruo wanted to continue persuading her, but Su Jinruo suddenly stopped in his tracks and stared fixedly at the Pear Blossom Tree.

She followed Su Jinruo's gaze and saw that on the tree covered in pear blossoms, a few birds were flying about, chirping away.

After a short moment of silence, Lv Ruo smiled, and heard her say: "I suddenly want to see a show that will stand out from the masses."

Qin Mo Yuan

"Now that the things have been prepared, Hong Yu bowed towards Su Jinruo with a timid voice.

"Alright." Su Jinruo replied. She turned her eyes and said to Qian Yi: "Do you need to rest, Guard Qian Yi? Most people would not want to see this kind of performance. "

Qian Yi held onto the sword hanging at his waist, and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I'm not an ordinary person. Please rest assured Master Su."

"Since that's the case," Su Jinruo laughed, raised his hand and said slowly: "Let's begin."

Su Jinruo was right, even normal people would not have any interest in this kind of performance …

The green-clad woman continuously moved about in the courtyard, throwing the steamed buns in the baskets up to the ceiling. The black-clothed man, on the other hand, held a slingshot in his hand and used a stone to knock the steamed buns down one by one.

Seeing that, Qian Yi looked at the performance in front of him, then turned and looked at Su Jinruo.

There were traces of movement in his usually calm eyes.

In addition to having a break and eating and sleeping, the performance lasted until the evening of the next day.

Su Jinruo, who had been sitting like a god for the past two days, looked at the log and said: "Eucalyptus, give me the slingshot."

Eucalyptus stopped. He shook his hand that had been raised for two days. He wanted to say, "Guards don't use this way …"

Lv Ruo watched as he handed the catapult to Su Jinruo who stood up straight. Then, under Su Jinruo's instructions, he threw a white bun into the air.

As his black robe fluttered slightly, Su Jinruo retracted his eyes.

She pulled the slingshot open and aimed the stone at the steamed bun.

Time seemed to pass by extremely slowly at that moment. In fact, it seemed as though it had already come to a standstill …

When the stone that was shot out flew into the air, Su Jinruo could clearly feel that someone had sucked in a breath of cold air …

At night, the Seventh Prince's Mansion was brightly lit.

Seventh Prince Shen Hancheng leaned against the collapsed surface, while the crimson black robe scattered on the collapsed surface.

A pair of inky black eyes reflected the candlelight, and a lazy expression appeared on his face.

"What you're saying is that after watching him throw steamed buns and throw stones for two days, he became completely unruly?"

"Master, although the words sounded somewhat inconceivable, this subordinate has been by Master Su's side for two whole days."

Qian Yi was expressionless, but her tone was one of admiration, "The other people do not have the chance to pass down Master Su's techniques, it is impossible other than for Master Su to teach himself."

Hearing this, Shen Hancheng laughed in a low voice.

A pair of cold eyes added a bit of charm to his devilishly handsome appearance.

He disapproved, "Do you really think that a good-for-nothing can shoot an arrow without a teacher in just two days?"