As the most beloved princess, she naturally possessed some strength.
Although Old Emperor's tone was still gentle, she was still able to detect the chill in his voice.
Princess Xiwei was not afraid of heaven or earth, and had never placed others in his eyes.
His personality was domineering and arrogant.
"Hmm …" It could also be called willfulness.
But, she was afraid of her Royal Father.
Immediately, the Princess Xiwei acted coquettishly and acted cutely, shaking his bright yellow dragon robe, then said: "This son is young and ignorant, and does not have the talent and knowledge that Royal Father has. Royal Father did not care about this lowly person, and will forgive Mingyue's unintentional mistake, what do you say?"
Old Emperor was amused by her laugh. He looked at Shen Mingyue and said helplessly, "Oh you, how could I, your father, have a daughter like you? Alright, alright. Stop messing around and watch the competition. "
Princess Xiwei's mouth curved into a smile, and he instantly looked towards the stage and watched the competition happily.
Seeing that Su Jinruo had not moved for a long time, Shen Hancheng said with a smile that was not a smile, "Master Su has delayed until now to take the bow and arrow, is it to provoke This King's patience?"
Su Jinruo did not dare to forget the lesson Shen Hancheng had taught her for the first time.
Now that he did not use common sense, and she could not guess Shen Hancheng's intentions, she hesitated for a while.
However, under the current situation, regardless of whether Shen Hancheng was plotting or scheming, she had to bite the bullet and go all out.
Su Jinruo retracted his gaze, and said respectfully: "This official is slow-witted, I hope that Your Highness will calm down."
Receiving the bow with both hands, she then said, "Please give the order, Your Highness."
Shen Hancheng congealed Su Jinruo's calm and tranquil expression, then casually placed the sleeves embroidered with gold threads behind him.
He lowered his voice and said, "First shot, center of the target."
"Second shot, target ring."
"What is the Seventh Brother trying to do?"
Princess Xiwei muttered. She looked at Old Emperor and saw that his expression was normal.
He rolled his eyes again and turned his gaze back to the field.
Su Jinruo who was on stage had already finished firing two arrows, and was quietly waiting for the order for the last arrow.
A gentle breeze blew past, lifting the hair that was originally hanging by his cheek.
His expression was neither servile nor overbearing, and he did not seem to be afraid of the Seventh Brother at all?
How strange …
Princess Xiwei touched the jade bracelet on his wrist that was inlaid with gold, he lowered his eyes in confusion.
She only dared to speak rudely to Seventh Brother without fear due to the fact that he doted on her.
But what about him?
And what was he doing this for …?
The progress of the match would not be delayed by even a little bit because of her thoughts.
Shen Hancheng looked at Su Jinruo with a profound gaze, under the watch of the officials, he slowly spoke: "Last, Su Jinruo."
Hearing that, the group of civil and military officials all looked at Prime Minister Su who was the most silent, as if waiting for his reaction.
Prime Minister Su frowned, but didn't do anything.
Su Jinruo lowered his eyes slightly, and the hand holding the bow drooped.
She took out an arrow from the quiver and held it tight.
The arrows shot by the royal family would definitely be extremely sharp.
The specially made silver arrowhead shone with a cold light under the reflection of the sunlight. It was so piercing that it hurt the eyes.
Everyone silently looked at her, watching as she pointed the arrow at their left chest and stabbed in without hesitation.
During this period, Su Jinruo did not utter a single word.
The only person who could help her was the Prime Minister Su.
Because she knew … None of them would help her. In the government, no one could help her!
The arrow sank into her clothing and pierced her skin, from shallow to deep.
Su Jinruo clenched his teeth, endured the pain of the sharp blade piercing his chest, and allowed his clean clothes to be stained with blood.