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Chapter 43 Competition

My cousin's words worked very well. Even if he was reluctant, he still brewed a pot of hot tea to bring it.

Ji Qingning felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it because the tea was indeed cold.

When he woke up from a nap and was about to take a archery class, Ji Qingning knew what the problem was.

She and Wen Xuan and the others went out together, and from a distance, they saw a student struggling to help Prince Mao walk here.

It’s a pity that the Prince of Mao, who was still full of energy, was already as sad as the eggplant that Frost had beaten. It seemed as miserable as it would be.

A student ran over there and walked to the side of the Prince of Maoguo and said, "Doctor Sun has not come back yet. I don't know how long it takes to get to the academy when I go to the hospital. I asked for some antidiarrhea medicine from a student. Why don't you take it first?"

The Prince of Mao was so weak that he had no strength to speak, but that was it. As soon as he bent his waist, a trace of pain flashed across his face, "Hurry! Help me to the cottage!"

The two students almost carried him away.

The prince of the Yunyang Hou and the prince of the Suning were looking at each other.

It's been half an hour and it's not calm yet. What kind of laxatives did his cousin use? It's so powerful?

Prince Mao Guo’s martial arts skills are good, and they are tortured like this. Ji Qingning’s small body is still alive?

Ji Qingning took their expressions into his eyes, and the Prince of Maoguo said that the tea tasted badly, and Prince of Yunyang asked his cousin to make tea for her again. Using his toes, he could guess that someone had put laxatives into her teapot!

She didn't take a sip, and Prince Mao was in trouble.

Ji Qingning decided that this person who drugged it was Wen Xuan without thinking, "Little Man!"

Wenxian's face changed, "Say it again!"

Ji Qingning held his neck up, Wen Xuan was one head taller than her, and lost in momentum. She grinded her teeth and said, "Isn't it a villain to apply medicine behind my back? Just come to me just by not being happy with me!"

Ji Qingning and Wen Xuan looked at each other.

Sparks burned in the eyes.

Wen Xuan raised his hand and pushed Ji Qingning's head away, "I'll give you my help."

Leaving four words, Wen Xuan left.

Yunyang Hou Shizi looked at Ji Qingning and said, "The laxatives were not given by him."

"Don't defend him, it's not him, is it you?" Ji Qingning's eyes flashed with dangerous light.

"…,” Yunyang Houzi was silent, hesitating whether to recognize him. After all, his cousin was the one who took action for him.

Wen Xuan walked away, and the prince of Yunyang caught up. Prince Suning looked at him and smiled, "Have you explained?"

"He doesn't believe it, so he asked me to help him pass a message to Brother Wen," said the Prince of Hou of Yunyang.

Wenxian squinted him, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Yunyang pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "He asked me to advise Brother Wen, you should not play with him."

"He is the ancestor who plays with poison."

Wen Xuan smiled, "Brave him is the ancestor."

The so do the prince of Yunyang and the prince of Suning think so.

Ji Qingning walked behind and heard their free laughter, rolling her eyes almost cramped.

When they arrived at the archery field, all the students from Chengxin Hall arrived, and chatted in groups of three or two, only one or two were pulling their bows and shooting arrows.

Sihai Academy is different from other academies. Sihai Academy has riding and archery classes. If you want to study in Suxing Hall, your grades must be good. In the words of Gu Shanchang, Sihai Academy is committed to cultivating all-round talents in civil and military affairs.

But these scholars are really not interested in riding and shooting, and they learn it with a bit of bullet.

Wenxian walked over, took a bow casually, pulled the bowstring, and felt that he was not tough enough to change another one.

He casually drew an arrow from the quiver and looked at Ji Qingning with a playful smile on his lips, "What did you say to me just now?"

"If you don't like you, just come to you directly? Is this true?"

He landed an arrow on the string and aimed at Ji Qingning.

Ji Qingning's face turned pale.

She stepped back step by step.

After two days in the academy, although Wen Xuan slammed his neck several times, he was in danger in the end, especially when he let the bed sleep with her last night, so that she felt that Wen Xuan was not that scary, but she forgot that this was an absolute playboy. She said something to the gun and she was asking for trouble.

Seeing Ji Qingning retreat step by step, Wen Xuan took the bow and arrow and smiled, "Aren't you very brave? Why should you hide?"

She was stupid and didn't hide.

Some students started to cheer, "Why would you give it a try?"

This is the greatest fun of riding and shooting class.

Wenxian was easy to talk to, "Then let's compare and bring an apple."

After a while, a student came with a big rosy apple.

Wen Xuan took the apple, threw it in his hand twice, walked to Ji Qingning, then pointed to the railing in the distance and said, "I saw that the railing did not. If the apple fell, I will hang you on it."

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, and Old Master Zhang can't save you."

Ji Qingning gritted her teeth and said, "I won't compete with you!"

If you don't compare, you won't lose.

You can't force her to compete.

Ji Qingning thought very well, but he underestimated a man's playboy. He did not take action directly in the past two days to give Yunyang Hou a chance to sacrifice his merits. It was not that he really let her go. Old Mrs. Zhang had a very good face, and it would be almost the same for two days to give him.

"No?" Wenxian smiled playfully.

"Hold him on top."

Two students came to arrest people.

The prince of the Yunyang Hou and the prince of the Suning Bo wanted to persuade Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan glanced at him, and when the two saw Ji Qingning, they became the expression of "Brother Wen is serious, you are asking for good luck."

Wen Xuan bit the apple, Ji Qingning was caught in the arm. Knowing that he was not a joke, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just compare!"

I don't believe that he dares to shoot her to death with one arrow.

Wen Xuan looked at Ji Qingning with appreciation and put the apple that he had bitten twice on Ji Qingning's head.

Ji Qingning clenched his fists tightly. If he could, he really wanted to send him to the border with one punch.

Wen Xuan walked away and took the bow and arrow he handed over. He felt that the distance was not far enough, so he took a few steps back.

Feeling that it wasn't enough, I said again, "Blind my eyes."

Ji Qingning, “…!!!”

"Don't go too far!" Ji Qingning wanted to bite him to death.

Mr. Yunyang knew that Wen Xuan had a good bow and arrow, and he could penetrate the sun with hundreds of steps, but he would be embarrassed if he didn't shoot the arrow without shooting. If he shot his life, it would be a bad thing.

But no one persuaded Wenxian to do anything.

The student took a piece of silk to help Winhyun cover it.

Wen Xuan pulled the bow and took the arrow, and Ji Qingning's legs became a little weak. At such a long distance, she was really joking about her life!

Ji Qingning turned around and was about to leave. Wen Xuan relaxed his hand and the arrow shot in front of her, saying, "Take another step and the arrow will shoot you."

He was so accurate that he could see silk?

Wen Xuan said something, and a bunch of students watched. Ji Qingning didn't dare to leave, so she could only stand there.

She gritted her teeth, "Hurry up!"

After dropping three words, she closed her eyes and made her heart stand up.

At worst, it's just a death.

This was not where she should come.

If she can handle it, he will feel better later!

Grandma's!
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