After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

Cheers came and went.

"Fourth brother, show her how powerful our Prince Haojing is!"

"That's right, Fourth Prince, you are the second best at the Autumn Harvest Festival every year. This time the eldest princess is not participating, so the first place in the rice field belongs to you."

Amid the bustle of people, the woman maintained a calm face, as if she was separated from the world.

According to the tradition of the Dongling Autumn Harvest Festival, the people and the royal family who top the list will receive a rich rice field. Although it is not very valuable, Dongling likes gold, and the golden rice field is a symbol of ability.

Su Qingcheng's goal is to be at the top of the list this year.

"You don't dare, fourth brother." At some point, Ouyang Yu came to their side. Seeing Ouyang Yi's deflated appearance, he couldn't help but look at this woman with admiration. "In this case, as the emperor's brother, I will first To set an example for you, this prince will participate in this competition."

Su Qingcheng's lips curled up, just in time, the two people she was looking for came to her door with no effort at all.

In that battle, among the two people, there were people who were behind Su Yizhi, and there were people who were behind Fu Xingzhou...

"Fourth Prince, you haven't answered me yet, so you shouldn't fight." Su Qingcheng said slowly, giving people a calm and relaxed feeling.

"Okay, let's compare."

The gongs and drums sounded, and Su Qingcheng put on her riding and shooting uniform, looking like a female general, with a heroic appearance. She jumped up and sat on the horse skillfully.

Dong Ling's horse was much taller than Nan Ye's, and it was also harder to control. The horse she had just sat on was restless. Even if she held the reins, it would not help. The woman suddenly felt panicked. She could not lose this battle.

Fortunately, Ouyang Yu's eyes were on Ouyang Yi, and he blocked Ouyang Yi's gaze towards Su Qingcheng, so that others would not see her embarrassment.

Su Qingcheng kept calming herself down in her heart, and suddenly her ears heard what Ye Tantai said at that time: "No matter what kind of horse it is, it needs to be tamed. If you are afraid of it, it will naturally not be afraid of you. Don't let him feel your fear. Make him fear you."

She took a deep breath. This was Dongling. Without her father and the entire Su family to back her up, and without Ye Tantai taking the blame, she had to calm down and rely on herself. She will definitely be able to bring Su Yizhi back to Nanye safely!

"Huh!" The woman frowned, tightened the strength under her feet, and pulled the reins hard. The horse stopped instantly and became very docile. The eyes of the eldest princess at the table flickered. Dong Ling's sweaty horse was notoriously difficult to tame. She didn't expect Su Qingcheng to master the trick so quickly.

"The race begins!" More than a dozen horses galloped out at the same time, and it was obvious from the beginning how good the horse under that person was.

Su Qingcheng was riding the eldest princess's horse, so she was naturally the first to bear the brunt of the attack, closely followed by the third and fourth princes, who were equally matched.

Half a lap passed, and Su Qingcheng was still far ahead. The two people behind him were chasing after them, and the three of them were far behind them.

Ouyang Yi stared at Su Qingcheng's back closely, feeling very uncomfortable. "Impossible...could it really be just a coincidence?" The man murmured, exerting force on his feet, he instantly surpassed Ouyang Yu and headed straight for Su Qingcheng.

Ouyang Yu's expression changed slightly and he bit his lower lip. His physical strength gradually failed him. He looked in a certain direction. In an instant, small flying needles flew out from all directions.

The arena became very dangerous. Some people were shot in the body with needles and fell off their horses. Some people were shot in the crotch of their horses, and they were thrown off in a rage...

Su Qingcheng frowned. She nimbly avoided these tiny flying needles, slowed down her horse, and shouted behind her: "Don't stop suddenly! The ground is covered with needles, and it's easy for the horse to get caught! Slow down." , look for open space before stopping!"

After listening to her words, many people behind them slowed down and no longer waited like headless flies to be pricked by needles.

Only Ouyang Yu rushed forward like crazy. Su Qingcheng took a closer look and saw that his movements were clearly not to avoid the needles, but there was not a single needle on his body or on his horse. It's more like the needle is avoiding him...

Just when Ouyang Yu was about to pass Su Qingcheng, she quickly turned around and blocked the front with her horse. At this point there were no flying needles coming anymore, but there were falling needles everywhere on the track, just wide enough for a horse to walk.

"Get out of the way! This prince never likes to attack women." Ouyang Yu roared.

"You must have placed these needles." Su Qingcheng moved flexibly. No matter which direction Ouyang Yu wanted to pass her, she reacted in time and stood in front of him.

The corners of her eyes rolled back. Ouyang Yi had already dismounted and was caring about the injured person.

"Hmph, anyone who stands in the way of this prince will die!" Ouyang Yi's eyes were fierce, and a small arrow flew out from his sleeve, aiming directly at Su Qingcheng's waist.

The woman had her back to him and did not see this small movement. When she heard a clear and loud sound of jade breaking, her breath stopped.

She always kept the hosta given to her by Ye Tantai on her waist.

Su Qingcheng's heart sank, and she said with great momentum: "Drive!" She whipped away, and as if the horse could feel her anger, it ran towards the finish line with all its strength.

The game ended as Su Qingcheng took away the golden spike on the straw.

She jumped off the horse neatly, with anger burning in her heart. The eldest princess, who was waiting at the finish line, stepped forward and worried: "Are you okay? We are too far away from the table to see what happened."

Su Qingcheng walked past her and went straight to the personal guard behind the eldest princess. She wanted to kill Ouyang Yu.

Before anyone could react, Su Qingcheng had already pulled out the quiver from the guard's waist, bent the bow, pointed it at Ouyang Yu, who was sprinting towards the finish line, and shot an arrow.

One arrow, two arrows...the flying arrows were aimed very accurately at Ouyang Yu's eyebrows. If he hadn't practiced martial arts since childhood, he would have been killed by these successive superb arrow skills.

"Are you crazy! He is the third prince of Dongling! You are just an unknown princess!" The eldest princess hurried over to take the bow and arrow from Su Qingcheng's hand, but found that veins had burst out on the woman's face due to the exertion.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break Su Qingcheng's grip on the bow and arrow.

Three arrows were fired in unison, and one of them landed firmly on Ouyang Yu's waist.

Su Qingcheng put down her bow and arrow, feeling chilled: "If it hadn't been for that hosta, I would have been shot in the waist."

Ouyang Yu fell off his horse and was surrounded by people.

"You keep saying that Dongling's national customs are good, brothers are harmonious, and the family and country are prosperous. Then what did your brother do? In order to win, he will do whatever it takes. You should really see his face just now, it's so disgusting!" Su Qingcheng! Turning around, the eldest princess was angry. Her spiritual sustenance, the hosta that accompanied her to sleep during countless sleepless nights, was broken after protecting her for the last time.