After being praised by King Yu, Gao Rong did not show any joy. She just gently blessed her body and retreated aside. She was not arrogant or impatient, but was a kind of noble girl. Even Jiang Dong, who had always disliked the beautiful girls, rarely showed some appreciation in his eyes.

How could those who were waiting to watch jokes be willing? They didn't take Gao Rong, a noble girl who was taciturn and low-key, seriously. Although they tried to make friends with her at the beginning, they found that Gao Rong was not the same person as them. Her desire to make friends became a skin that wanted to break the disregard for people anytime and anywhere.

Gao Rong didn't care much about what the group of noble girls thought of her. She let the rumors about her fly around, only caring about what was at hand. She really became too arrogant in the eyes of others and no one took it seriously.

He was devoted to studying and studying, and the serious things he should learn were not lost. None of them were not good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing girls, and naturally Gao Rong won a lot of praise. Most of them were from the court, and some were wives of court officials and noble families. This attracted the grudges of other noble girls. Although she had her identity as a reliance, no one dared to bully her blatantly, but she still had a little exclusion.

"It turns out that Gao Rong is such a hidden person. She didn't even notice it before. We are really like that group of people..." She said in the direction of the noble girls next to her, "...I'm blind."

When Jiang Dong heard her words, he immediately moved away from Meng Shu. Who is like her? It is obvious that she is the only one who is blind.

On the other end, King Yu had pointed to the next person and continued to investigate.

While the girls were nervous, they were quietly looking at King Yu. If such a naturally stunning man ignored his cold and violent aura, how could it not make people feel moved? Shen Biyue kept staring at his fingers, and every time she wanted to point at someone, she would attack the people around her.

The people who finished the competition went to the side to wait. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around her, there were only a few left now. The remaining people couldn't help but squeezed together, which made her even more conspicuous.

It was Jiang Dong's turn next. She was not timid at all. She picked up a big bow and swung it easily in her hand, as if she had tied a handkerchief, light and flexible.

Unlike Gao Rong's neatness, her back is straight, like a bamboo standing in the wind, untouched by wind and rain, her eyes narrowed slightly, full of determination to win.

With an arrow and pulling the bow, her posture and movements were filled with a calm and familiarity. With a whoosh, the arrow shot out, pierced the air and hit the bull's eye, and dropped the bow on her arms. She turned her head coolly and looked at Shao Yan, bowed with fists, and felt a heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes.

This is simply her specialty. With her pearls and jade in front of her, the previous wave of people seemed to be playing with monkeys. It was difficult to take out a veil to pull it out. The girls could only stare at Jiang Dong hatefully, holding her sleeves tightly in her hands, and the force was almost torn.

Shao Yan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but chuckled, "If this is a competition, you will definitely be the first one."

Jiang Dong was happy to hear it, raised his chin slightly, but said as he followed his words, "Go back to Your Highness, there are still people who haven't taken action. How can I be sure that my daughter's archery skills have reached the level of being able to win the lottery?"

"The girl from the Jiang family is really brave. There are only a few people in this world who dare to confront the lonely on the surface."

"The minister is not contradicting him, but telling the truth. If Your Highness likes to be nice, then you should pretend that his daughter has never said it. The minister should bear the praise of His Highness."

Jiang Dong met Shao Yan's dark eyes, without any evasion, naked, without intending to hide, revealing all his thoughts and determination in his heart, not afraid of people seeing it, but fear of people not being able to see it.

Shao Yan tilted his body and half leaned against the armrest of the chair. "There are not many people in this world who dare to look at each other with the lone. Just this, the sky wind, the reward."

Tianfeng took the order and turned around and ordered people to prepare the gifts they gave to Jiang Mansion directly. At that time, Jiang Liao happened to be at home and met someone from Prince Yu's Mansion to give gifts. At first glance, he thought it was a recruit, so he almost didn't scare him to death.

After Jiang Dong, someone shoots arrows, which is definitely not as good as Jiang Dong's finger. King Yu is a little bored, but just watches quietly. When it is Chen Bihuan's turn, she is obviously a little nervous.

Regarding the intersection, King Yu and her had something to do. Because of the flower-walking poetry meeting, she received an invitation from King Yu to go to Prince Yu’s mansion to enjoy the garden. She thought it was just a short promise, but King Yu did not forget and asked someone to come and invite her to go.

For the noble girls in the circle of powerful people, this is a glory that they can't even dream of, but it hit her. Just when people thought that King Yu really treated her differently, there was no news again.

Chen Bihuan is negligent in practice on weekdays, so she only took a break from her busy schedule yesterday. She practiced for half an hour. When she woke up this morning, she was so sore that she couldn't lift her arm. But when King Yu looked in front of her, she actually felt a little more strength.

An arrow shot out, barely hitting the edge of the target. At least she didn't wipe it and flew over. Her arms trembled slightly, and her white cheeks were still blushed with shame. She lowered her head and dared not look at people, but she looked like a little white flower that was about to be destroyed in the wind.

Until she stepped aside, King Yu didn't say anything, his eyes slid over her and pointed at the next person.

I don’t know if Xingfengtai is built too high, but it is said that it is too cold to the top. Before she reached the top, she just stood on the high ground and felt the sound of the wind getting colder, soaking from her skin, gradually getting colder into her heart.

Chen Biyue was placed last, and everyone's eyes stood aside. Meng Shu looked at the little cousin standing alone, and she really wanted to rush over and stand with her. Everyone around her had some eyes. Why did she look at her cousin with a good look on the show, and she looked at her cousin with a look of looking down on others.

King Yu held his chin and stared at Chen Biyue, who was covered with veil for a long time. He saw her long eyelashes tremble before he spoke, "I think you look familiar."

Everyone was shocked, what does it mean? King Yu couldn't recognize this as Chen Biyue?

Everyone knows that Chen Biyue was ruined by King Yu. According to King Yu's nature, he should be extremely disgusted with Chen Biyue. Otherwise, King Yu, who has always liked to see beauty, would ignore her beautiful appearance and take ruthless actions.

If he appears in front of him again, Chen Biyue will definitely not be able to make any wish under King Yu's hands. Perhaps today will be a bad day to see blood.

"My daughter is Mr. Yu's student, so the teacher naturally looks familiar."

"Since you are a student, you should recognize you, not just familiarity." King Yu smiled and said, "You recognize you, but you don't know you, it's unfair."

Chen Biyue replied: "There are countless students in the teacher, but the students regard the teacher as their teacher. As the saying goes, one day as a teacher and a father for life, is naturally very respectful and remembered in his heart. For the teacher, students are all over the land and one of thousands of people. Only when he admires his skills, he gathers with his side. No teacher must know the truth of the student."

King Yu chuckled twice, stopped talking, and gave her a light look to start.

The scene of King Yu being violently abused by Chen Biyue that everyone was expecting did not happen, which really disappointed them. If they were not afraid of violating King Yu, they really wanted to expose Chen Biyue's identity directly.

Chen Biyue ignored what the others were thinking and picked a small bow, which was similar to the one Gao Rong picked. The posture was not very standard, and it was even a bit casual. The noble girls watching couldn't help but laugh.

"How can she do this look..." Before she finished speaking, she heard the arrow breaking through the air and hit the target. Although it was at the edge, the arrow was buried deep in the target, and it was extremely powerful, enough to surpass many people.

How could she be! She was obviously so casual! Her posture was not standard, her wrist was thin, and she couldn't help but look weak, so how could she shoot such an arrow!

Jiang Dong and Meng Shu couldn't help but show some surprise. Meng Shu was surprised with surprise. Jiang Dong was surprised as she was originally surprised. Chen Bihuan looked at him from a distance, and his eyes immediately turned to King Yu. Seeing his palms patting him twice, the dark eyes fell on Shen Biyue in an instant, and the thoughts in her heart became even more complicated.

Although it was just a few taps and not a crisp and loud applause, King Yu's move was even more surprising than his previous praise for Gao Rong and Jiang Dong.

Chen Biyue had no waves on her face. She handed the bow to the guard and was about to retreat. Suddenly, she saw the man sitting on the chair standing up, pulled out the sword from Tianfeng's waist, and stabbed her in the face.

Everyone exclaimed, only saw the sharp and bright sword hanging from the girl's nose, and the thin veil hovered and landed on the ground.

The man's dark eyes met her clear and watery eyes. He looked at each other for a moment, but it seemed like a long look. Even the time was lengthened, leaving only the self in the other person's eyes.

He turned around and inserted the sword in his hand back to Tianfeng's waist.

Some of the noble ladies have been kept in the deep boudoir for many years, and it is already extremely difficult to reach out and touch the bow and arrow. Seeing the long sword drawn out with one's own eyes, the sharp blade rushed straight towards the person with a sharp edge, and the face was pale and sore and soft.

Seeing Chen Biyue touching her face and not picking up the veil on the ground, everyone finally realized something was wrong.

Hasn't she been disfigured? Why doesn't she even have a scar on her face? She is smooth, white and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, so tender that it will break if you pinch it gently, it is simply enviable and resentful!

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