Mo Lingyuan originally planned to use some tricks secretly to force Mo Jinlan to back down, but Chu Yunyao seemed to know his thoughts in advance, and blocked all the back roads with one sentence: "If you don't want me to move out Young Marshal's Mansion, don't meddle in my affairs."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

what can he do

My own woman can't think of any other way except to be obedient.

Mo Lingyuan accompanied her to the barracks early, and stood under the ring, not daring to blink her eyes, and stuck to her tightly, for fear that she would be bullied by Mo Jinlan.

When Mo Jinlan fought against Yunda, he expended too much physical strength, and he couldn't guarantee that he would definitely win against Chu Yunyao.

"You're injured, and I'm afraid I'll be said to be taking advantage of you when I compete with you." Mo Jinlan adjusted his breath and pointed at a target in the distance, "Compared with archery, whoever shoots accurately will win, how about it?"

Riding and archery has always been Mo Jinlan's favorite, especially archery. He has always won the first place in every competition since he was a child, and he has never lost.

Chu Yunyao raised her eyebrows, and a faint smile overflowed her lips and teeth: "How do you compare?"

"Riding on a horse, whoever hits the most targets wins." Mo Jinlan hooked his hands at the guard, and the guard immediately led a tall horse over.

Mo Jinlan flew on the horse, picked up the bow and arrow and hit the horse and galloped wildly. Every time he passed, the referee shouted: "Hit the heart!"

The crowd cheered and cheered for Mo Jinlan:

"As expected of the Second Miss Mo, a woman does not give way to a man."

"Beautiful, good birth, good riding skills, good skills, and so good at archery."

"I bet all my belongings and bet on Second Miss Mo to win. It's really amazing, and it really didn't disappoint me."

"Young Madam is soft and weak, and I heard that she was injured, maybe she can't even ride a horse?"

"What if the horse starts to run and the young lady falls off the horse, what should I do?"



The discussion became louder and louder, Yun looked displeased at the people under the ring, gritted his teeth, and secretly went to see Chu Yunyao.

But Chu Yunyao didn't seem to have heard those discussions at all, and there was still a cheerful smile on her face, and she was not disturbed by these gossips at all.

Yun Da's uneasy heart suddenly calmed down.

Miss is so calm, she will definitely win.

After a while, the horse's front hooves flew into the air, and with a long hiss, it stopped in front of the ring.

Mo Jinlan stood on the horseback, leaped onto the ring, and looked at Chu Yunyao provocatively, "You admit defeat now, there is still time."

Chu Yunyao shook her head: "I never back down in battle."

She stretched out her hand and put it on Yunda's arm: "My leg injury is not fully healed yet, please help me get on the horse."

Everyone: "..."

Yun Da first helped Chu Yunyao get off the ring, and walked slowly to the horse.

Holding the rein in one hand, Chu Yunyao raised her foot and stepped on the pedals. Just as she was about to get on the horse, the horse suddenly took two steps forward. Chu Yunyao was unstable. Just fell down.

Whispering voices erupted from the crowd again:

"Young Madam can't even ride a horse, how can she compare with Second Miss Mo?"

"At first glance, it looks like a delicate little girl. What if I fall off this ride?"

"It's better not to compete. It's better to admit defeat than to die. The young lady has excellent medical skills. Why bother to compete with Miss Mo on horseback riding and archery?"

"Riding and archery has always been Miss Mo's best sport. It's a bit deceiving for Miss Mo to compete with Young Madam."

"Even if Second Miss Mo wins against Young Madam, she won't win by force."

"Young Marshal's wife agrees to compete with Miss Mo Er, it is already admirable courage, even if you can't win, it's an honor to lose..."