Chapter 463

But Pei Lang knew that Shen Miao would not get himself into a mess. Because she has a heart more cruel than everyone else.

King Rui quickly returned the bow to Princess Ming'an, who was timid and timid. She said to Shen Miao, "please stand there, Miss Shen, and..." She picked up an apple from the maid's tray and handed it to Shen Miao with a smile: "Miss Shen, put it on her head."

Shen Qiu in the seat clenched his fist.

"Yes." Shen Miao dropped his eyes and went to the other end after taking the apple.

Everyone watched her move. Princess Ming'an had her eyes tied with black cloth. However, Rui Wang came to Shen Miao.

In full view of the public, he grabs the apple in Shen Miao's hand. Shen Miao is stunned. Rui Wang takes the apple and puts it on her head gently.

Shen Miao looks up at him.

Because of the things on his head, afraid of too much action will fall the apple, Shenmiao had to look at him motionless. The young man is very tall. Shen Miao has grown a few percent in the past two years, and can only reach his chest. You can see his gold embroidered buttons and catch his meaningful eyes.

The face of a man with a red face is like this one with a silver face. His black eyes are like stars and autumn water. When they look over, they seem to be gentle, but they seem to be banter.

Banter?

He placed the apple on Shen Miao's head, bent a finger, and rubbed Shen Miao's hair, as if touching a small animal in captivity. But it was only in a flash that it was taken back. With his body on his side, other people can only feel that the king is putting the apple for Shen Miao without any other action.

He turned to one side and looked at it as if it were a good play.

Shen Miao's attention is attracted by Princess Ming'an in front of her. She slowly opens her bow.

It seemed that the bow was very heavy, and princess Ming'an was also very hard to pull. The harder she pulled, the more full the bow was, the more heavy the hearts of the people were. In particular, Shen Xin's family are almost as heavy as water.

The fuller the bow is drawn, the greater the strength of Princess Ming'an will be. The greater the strength brought by the arrow, the more dangerous Shenmiao will be. I'm afraid that the remaining force from the arrow will bring Shen Miao down. The competition in front of me is not like what Princess Ming'an said. It's just a game. It's about the face of a country. Losing face, showing fear is losing face. Shen Miao and princess Ming'an, in fact, everyone is optimistic about Princess Ming'an. They just hope that Shen Miao won't be too ugly to lose.

Shen Miao quietly looks at Princess Ming'an with black cloth in her eyes. She doesn't know whether she deliberately torments Shen Miao. She pulls more slowly, and the sound of her bow strikes people's hearts.

Shen Miao's eyes are in a trance. In front of him, he is not in the Hall banquet where the tribute banquet is held, but in the foreign country of Qin. The princes and princesses of the state of Qin and the ladies of the courtiers surrounded her in the middle of a joke. She was wearing clothes that had been mended countless times, with a fruit on her head, and she was looking at the person opposite her eagerly.

The man on the other side was arrogant and domineering. He was gorgeous and exquisite, and his eyes were bound with white cloth strips. "Look! Let the queen of Mingqi give the palace apples today. Wait a minute, you all show this palace to see clearly, see this is born of the door of Ming Qi empress can be scared to pee pants? Ha ha ha, you must see clearly and tell this palace! "

Her arrogant pull bow and arrow, that arrow "whew" a shot over, just shot a bit, but from top to bottom, shot through her hair bun, shot open her skirt. She screamed in a panic, wrapped her clothes tightly, but covered her ears and heard the laughter of sarcasm all around her.

What a disgraceful memory, but coincides with the present.

Shen Miao slowly lifted his lips, but he did not know whether it was heartache or hatred. His clear eyes seemed to have a layer of black fog slowly spreading to the fundus of his eyes, which was unfathomable.

The Rui king on one side quietly bent up his fingers, stopped, but quietly released.

She moved her head slightly, almost invisible.

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