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Following Murong Xue's departure, only Murong Yue and Natasha were left competing for the first place.

In the last round, whoever can hit the last grape will win the first game.

"Murong Yue, I really didn't expect you to make it to the end."

Natasha raised her eyebrows and looked at her, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but because of this, she looked forward to the next game even more.

After all, the opponent is too weak, and she won't be happy to win.

Hearing this, Murong Yue just smiled and didn't answer.

Concentrate on the third round of competition, but unfortunately the arrow was still slightly missed and failed to hit.

Unsurprisingly, Natasha shot the grape steadily and won perfectly.

With the end of the first match, Murong Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she only made it to No.2, she was satisfied.

Half an hour later was the second riding and shooting competition. Murong Yue didn't participate, so she took Yun'er to the place where Chu Huaishang was.

"My lord, I lost."

As soon as she saw the man, Murong Yue said pitifully with a small face.

"Well," Chu Huaishang nodded slightly, "It's really a pity." If he can hit the shot, it will probably be a draw.

That's it?

Murong Yue wanted to pretend to be pitiful for some comfort, but he dismissed her just saying it's a pity?

Her round eyeballs rolled, and she didn't know what bad idea she was thinking.

Sitting next to Chu Huaishang with the hem of his skirt, he suddenly started to go crazy, and said delicately, "The prince is probably tired, and he is so perfunctory to his concubine. (You are so perfunctory (??v_v??: ).)”

"...?"

"From now on, I don't dare to bother you anymore. (I won't talk to you anymore o(*≧д≦)o!!.)"

"..."

The expression under the man's mask was slightly broken. Although he was used to Murong Yue's occasional jumps in thinking, and sometimes surprising words, today's words are somewhat unacceptable.

"What nonsense is that?"

Chu Huaishang couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch her plump cheeks, and said helplessly.

Murong Yue turned her face away, "Look, what the lord is saying. (What's your attitude (?`~??)) In this way, it's my fault. (Blame me o(*≧д≦)o! !.)"

Seeing her talking more and more vigorously, Chu Huaishang had no choice but to interrupt, "...It's my fault, what Yue'er said is right."

If you let her continue talking, maybe she will be really angry after a while.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Murong Yue stopped teasing him.

"Does your hand still hurt? Shall I rub it for you?"

Although it was a question, Chu Huaishang had already held her hand and examined it carefully.

"Well...a little bit." Murong Yue muttered.

Hearing this, Chu Huaishang ignored other people's gazes, took out the ointment that Tang Yu specially prepared, and applied it on her fingers carefully, lowering her eyebrows and trembling her long eyelashes, as if she was afraid that she was not enough. As if it hurt her tenderly.

Murong Yue stared at him for a while, bit her lip in embarrassment, and whispered, "Actually...it doesn't hurt much..."

"But I feel bad."

Chu Huaishang replied without raising his head.

Seeing her practicing every day these days, she never yelled that she was tired or hurt. On the contrary, he couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw the callused little hands.

"…Oh."

For some reason, Murong Yue suddenly felt a little sweet in her heart, looking at the man who was seriously applying the medicine to her, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up.

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Immediately afterwards, the second game officially started.

The rules of the game are very simple, that is, the two sides start from both ends of the field, and whoever can win the bouquet hanging high in the middle of the field will be considered the winner.

Natasha was at the other end of the venue, and everyone couldn't see her clearly from a distance.

And Chu Ruoxi is on the side closer to everyone, so her every move can be seen clearly.

She was wearing armor today, the cloak behind her was fluttering in the wind, and even her face was serious, which was quite a bit of the demeanor of a female general.

Following an order, the venue was filled with dust and smoke, and dozens of horses quickly ran towards the center of the venue.

Natasha was the first to arrive. She picked up an arrow from behind and shot towards the flower ball. Then the flower ball fell from the sky, and at the same time, arrows from all directions shot towards it.

The flower ball was tumbling in the air for a while, and everyone competed around it.

Chu Ruoxi was also staring at the flower ball closely at this moment, thinking about where to start.