The more hesitant you are, the more you are confused by it.

Once Rong Jingqiu locked in the target, she shot the arrow very decisively, and success or failure was the only way to go.

Looking from Zhao Yu's perspective, the boy named Rong Shiqi was very calm, and the undisputed face was even more determined and solemn in the afterglow of spring. However, when his eyes moved down, he saw that his hand holding the bow was tight and white, and he obviously was not calm inside.

That's right, he laughed in a good mood again.

Rong Jingqiu felt her heart beating "bang, thump". She could not show her fear in front of outsiders, but she still had some confidence in the archery technique she had practiced in the past few years.

The eleventh prince's expression was still smiling, but his failure to speak showed that he was not sure about the result, otherwise he would have been joking long ago.

However, Jin San held the reins of the horse tightly in both hands, but his thoughts floated to the eldest cousin Rong Jingqiu in the village. If Rong Shiqi failed to hit the small loquat and was then treated by Zhao Yu, how should he tell the poor cousin about this bad news? Well, the tone should be more tactful, the attitude should be gentle, and the words should be more particular. After all, the eldest cousin of the Rong family is a pitiful person.

Fortunately, everyone did not wait for a long time. The little eunuch with loquat on his head did not run too far. Soon the guard pulled him back, who was limp.

Zhao Yu looked at the loquat presented by the guards that had been passed through the arrow and turned into rotten, and there was the arrow shot out by Rong Shiqi next to him, which obviously did not cheat.

When Rong Jingqiu saw these two things and the little eunuch who was still alive, she felt relieved and finally failed to kill anyone. At this reassurance, she suddenly smelled a smell of urine and frowned.

Without asking, the guard who dragged the limp eunuch back reported, "This young man pissed his pants because he was too scared."

It's so embarrassing!

These three words appeared in the minds of the people present. This was the one who served the ninth prince. Now that it was a big ugly, Zhao Yu would probably be angry to death.

Sure enough, Zhao Yu looked at the little eunuch with disgust. He was so brave that staying by his side would also make him lose face. He waved his hand and said, "Let him go back to the palace."

"Your Highness Ninth..." The little eunuch had a blue face now. He was returned to the goods. Will there be any future in the future?

After Zhao Yu made the decision, he no longer listened to others' excuses, but waved his hand. After a while, the little eunuch was dragged down, but the smell remaining in the air proved that the little eunuch had existed.

Rong Jingqiu did not ask for mercy on this little eunuch, even though she felt that this person was quite innocent. In that environment, no one could feel at ease in his heart. After all, no one was a saint. But sympathy was sympathy, she would not interfere in this matter. Zhao Yu was not someone who could listen to different opinions. If she really said good things about this little eunuch, she was afraid that the little eunuch would die faster.

"I think you will say a few excuses for him." Zhao Yu's attention returned to Rong Jingqiu. This person's performance was beyond his expectations, and it was really interesting.

Rong Jingqiu bowed his head and saluted, "How can Caomin have the face to talk big in front of the hall? Besides, he is His Highness's servant, not Caomin's, so it's not the turn of Caomin to point fingers and act as a justice."

This is a very calm expression of selfishness. Zhao Yu felt that this boy in black was becoming more and more interesting. "It seems that you are quite self-aware."

"The grass-roots people dare not." Rong Jingqiu greeted Zhao Yu's ancestors for the eighteen generations in his heart, but said humility.

Zhao Yu still raised the chin of the person in front of him with the handle of the horse whip without hesitation, forcing him to look at him with both eyes, "Why do I think you dare to do anything?"

Rong Jingqiu hurriedly shook her head like a rattle. She had to refuse this accusation desperately, "Your Highness misreaded. Caomin didn't dare to do many things. Caomin was timid... It was a lucky thing to be able to shoot loquat this time..."

Zhao Yu looked at the little mouth in front of him and kept saying a long list of words to prove the timid. Although this person seemed sincere, why did he not believe a word of what he said from her?

He pulled his whip back and said in a state of distraction, "It's getting late, and today's hunting ends here."

When Rong Jingqiu heard this, she was suddenly very happy. She finally waited for the opportunity to escape and stayed in the same place as Zhao Yu. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and wanted to smash his dog's head. Besides, she felt that Zhao Yu's eyes looked at her were a bit terrifying.

"Your Highness, the grass-roots will sue first..." Retreat...

Before she could finish her words, Zhao Yu directly interrupted her not-so-long sentence, "Why are you so anxious to take your leave? Today you hit a hare, leave, and talk to me to the village. I feel like I have the same thing as you at first sight."

Rong Jingqiu was stunned. How could she and him fall in love with him at first sight? Why is this person so annoying, talking to himself, or having some bad ideas? Her heart became alert. "Caomin is just a son of the countryside. He really can't stand up to Your Highness. Your Highness is better than letting the grass-roots..." Leave first...

Zhao Yu did not give the opportunity to retreat, "What? I said that if you can afford it, you can afford it. Don't make me unhappy. The consequences will not be what you want," he pondered for a moment, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, "You will suddenly appear at the top of the mountain, and you must have a plan. I believe that it is easy for me to ruin your business. If you perform well, maybe I can help you with what you ask for."

Rong Jingqiu was stunned when she heard this, shameless, too shameless. Zhao Yu, can you be a person?

Zhao Yu completely ignored what Rong Jingqiu was thinking, but grabbed her hand. The hand was a little small and soft, but the calluses in his hand made the hand look a little rough, so he didn't think much and smiled, "Go."

Rong Jingqiu's face turned red in an instant. It was not the blush caused by shyness, but the indignation had already spread all over her body. She wanted to break away from the big palm that held her hand, "Your Highness Nine, this... this is not in accordance with the rules..."

"You are a man, and I am a man, so what's wrong?" Zhao Yu looked puzzled. Did the two brothers express closeness like this?

This reason was too powerful. Rong Jingqiu said that she could not refute it. Zhao Yu was indeed the nemesis of her destiny. She would curse him a hundred times in her heart.

Thinking of the stream in her village that needs great expansion, she took a deep breath and warned herself to be calm and calm, and she must not be angry to death by this bastard Zhao Yu.

The eleventh prince also rode his horse to follow him. After the arrow shot from the loquat, he changed his mind about Rong Shiqi. It seemed that he was a little capable. The previous jokes and teasing in his eyes disappeared, and he became more pleasing.

"Brother Jiu, I brought two jars of Xinghua Village Fenjiu, which I just paid tribute this year, and I can stop drunk."
Chapter completed!