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I don't know how long it took Shen Lichen to stop gradually, Yan Yueqing took a big breath, his whole IQ seemed to be blown away by the wind, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Do you want to continue?"

Shen Lichen's voice came from the front, and only then did Yan Yueqing realize that she was still holding him, "No, no, don't run away, the fourth prince is really amazing." Yan Yueqing gradually withdrew her hand, and Shen Lichen felt the boy let go He suddenly had a bad idea, should he run again.

"Let's ride back slowly like this. Will there be a competition later?" Yan Yueqing suddenly remembered that there are usually riding and archery competitions in riding and archery classes, and those who win will be rewarded.

Shen Lichen suppressed the thoughts in his heart and responded softly, then turned his horse's head and began to walk back, the two of them didn't speak much all the way, only Yan Yueqing held Shen Lichen's clothes tightly.

In the end, Yan Yueqing was able to get off the horse almost by being hugged and supported by Shen Lichen. It was really embarrassing to say that Yan Yueqing was obviously three years older than Shen Lichen, and the tip of Yan Yueqing's ears were a little red. I don't know if Shen Lichen noticed it.

"It turns out that the fourth brother is here too. I didn't see you just now and thought you weren't here!" Shen Wenxuan didn't know where he came from, just happened to see the scene of Shen Lichen and Yan Yueqing together, and felt inexplicably dazzling in his heart, but he It's never easy to show your true emotions on your face.

With Shen Wenxuan, of course, is Qi Ran, Yan Yueqing took over the "eye blade" that Qi Ran flew over, with a helpless smile on his face, Shen Lichen responded lightly, obviously showing that the two usually have no intersection .

Shen Wenxuan was well educated, and said to Yan Yueqing who was standing beside Shen Lichen: "Young Master Yan is here too!"

"Yes, I'm here too." Yan Yueqing turned back, and when she looked at Shen Wenxuan again, she was no longer as uncomfortable as before, "There will be a competition later, do you want to participate?" Shen Wenxuan smiled, his eyes were crooked, really good-looking, Yan Yueqing Nodding: "Look again, regardless of winning or losing, the most important thing is to participate, but I don't know what the reward is."

Qi Ran, who was standing by the side, finally couldn't help interjecting: "What else is there, of course it's the landscape map called what, I'm tired of seeing these every time."

"It's from Lingxizhi." Shen Wenxuan added, Yan Yueqing was slightly surprised. Lingxizhi was the most famous landscape painter in the previous dynasty. His paintings are hard to find for a thousand dollars, and what's more, they are priceless. This competition Why is it so generous that you want to give him a painting.

Shen Wenxuan was the best at observing words and expressions, so he naturally noticed the change in Yan Yueqing's expression, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Yan also likes his paintings?"

"Well, I like it." Yan Yueqing felt that there was no need to cover up, so she admitted it openly, not noticing the slight flicker in Shen Lichen's eyes, "If I win, how about giving it to you?" Shen Wenxuan said, his whole body exuded Dazzling confidence.

Yan Yueqing originally didn't want to participate in the so-called riding and archery competition, but Shen Wenxuan's move forced him to accept it. After all, he didn't want to have too much interaction with Shen Wenxuan: "Let's compete fairly. Gentlemen don't take what others like. Two What the prince wins naturally belongs to the second prince, and what I win belongs to myself."

Shen Wenxuan seemed to have known for a long time that Yan Yueqing would refuse in this way, and his expression became a bit irresistible: "But I just want to give it to Mr. Yan."

Yan Yueqing was slightly stunned, and Shen Wenxuan suddenly let go when he saw this: "Just kidding, that's fine, then we will compete fairly." When Shen Wenlu said this, he didn't look at Yan Yueqing, but looked at the expressionless Shen Lichen intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were full of tears. There was a faint look of contest.

Qi Ran pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't I see you give me a painting." No matter how well-bred Shen Wenlu was, he couldn't stop the veins on his forehead from popping out.

Yan Yueqing almost laughed out loud when she saw Qiran's injustice, but because of Shen Wenxuan's face, she couldn't be too presumptuous, "Then we'll see you later." Yan Yueqing said to Shen Wenxuan, and pulled Shen Lichen straight away, as if she didn't even notice To the two hands clasped.

Shen Lichen felt the boy's body temperature, his hands were so cold.

The riding and archery competition began solemnly soon. Yan Yueqing didn't like riding horses at first, but she had already spoken out, so she decided to go on, so she chose the most docile maroon horse in the racecourse, and bravely climbed on it. The run with Shen Lichen just now seemed less frightening now.

A total of eight people participated in the competition, apart from Yan Yueqing, there were also Shen Wenxuan and Qi Ran. Shen Lichen didn't seem to have the idea of ​​participating in the competition at first, but in the end he changed his mind. Rewards are even more fun.

Eight people are lined up, there are roadblocks and targets in front of them, they need to cross these obstacles, and use the bow and arrow behind them to pierce the target, and the person who hits the most rings at the end wins.

With the sound of "start", the eight people rode out one after another. Yan Yueqing didn't want to win, but just wanted to experience riding a horse by himself, so there was no sense of urgency in the competition from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, Shen Wenxuan took the lead. He usually looked so elegant, but he seemed to be a different person on horseback. His eyes were sharp and his figure was so flexible that people couldn't take his eyes off. Yan Yueqing watched his back gradually look different from his previous life. Together, at that time, Shen Wenxuan personally ruined his life with such decisiveness without hesitation.

Counting from the very beginning to the Imperial Academy, Yan Yueqing liked him for a whole ten years, but all in exchange for ten years was his ruthlessness. Touching the bow and arrow on his back, cold sweat began to break out on Yan Yueqing's forehead. With such a cold and sharp arrow, on that cold night, his official uniform was soaked in blood, and he had to walk through the long palace road with all his might alone.

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Yan Yueqing?"

Yan Yueqing came back to her senses when she heard the voice, looked sideways, and found that Shen Lichen was beside her, and the two of them were very close.

Yan Yueqing's face was a little pale, but she still forced a smile in front of Shen Lichen: "It's okay, we are still competing, fourth prince, you don't need to distract me."

Shen Lichen didn't speak, and kept driving the horse slowly beside Yan Yueqing. After a long time, he said, "You like that painting very much?" give up.

Yan Yueqing didn't seem to have reacted, and there was a little doubt on his face, but when he thought about it, Shen Lichen had already galloped away, as if he had put all his energy into it, leaving Yan Yueqing with a black shadow from his back.

Shen Wenxuan held the bow and arrow with a winning smile on his face. These people in the live competition were not his opponents at all, so in the end, Lingxizhi's painting would naturally fall into his hands, until a black ink color passed by him. figure.

But when he saw clearly that it was Shen Lichen, the smile on his face disappeared instantly. How could he lose to Shen Lichen, to such a person he never looked down on.

Shen Wenxuan vigorously drove the fast horse under him, and chased after him. On the racecourse, one black and one white were evenly matched, pulling everyone's hearts, and everyone guessed who would win.

Shen Lichen drew a cold arrow from behind, his eyes were cold, he drew the bow, and it hit the bull's-eye with a sound of "swish", and even Shen Wenxuan couldn't help being amazed when he saw it, could it be that all the targets Shen Lichen hit with perfect accuracy?

"Fourth brother is really hiding something." Shen Wenxuan suddenly felt that he seemed to have underestimated Shen Lichen who would only stay in the "corner" all the time, and at the same time felt a sense of urgency, because he missed the target with an arrow ahead.

The breeze blew by, Shen Lichen was not in a hurry, everything seemed very calm, he ignored Shen Wenxuan, and drew another arrow from behind, as long as he hit the bull's-eye again, he would undoubtedly win.

Shen Wenxuan had already drawn his bow to the full, and the two of them shot arrows almost at the same time, only to see two cold arrows burst out of the air and meet in front of the target. It seemed to be more ruthless than before, Shen Wenxuan noticed Shen Lichen's gaze, and looked straight at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lichen suddenly turned his head and shot another arrow, so fast that people couldn't see clearly, but Shen Wenxuan seemed to have a premonition, and shot arrows with him almost at the same time, and finally the two arrows collided in front of the target again, Destroyed again.

"Intentionally." Shen Lichen said suddenly, not talking to others, but talking to himself, Shen Wenxuan shot an arrow again, with hot wind whistling in his ears, "I am determined to win Lingxizhi's painting, why should my fourth brother compete with me? If you spend like this with me, if you can’t understand such a painting, what’s the use of getting it.”

Shen Lichen also set up the arrow again, drove the horse, and looked directly at the target not far in front of him. With a "swoosh", the cold arrow flew out, and Shen Wenxuan shook his head. Presumably the two arrows would collide again in front of the target. Indeed, exactly the same as before.

It wasn't until he saw Shen Lichen's arrow at the bull's-eye that the smirk on Shen Wenxuan's face disappeared completely, and he changed into a look of disbelief, "Why? Double arrows?" Shen Lichen slowly withdrew his hands, looked at the flustered Shen Wenxuan, and said in a cold voice Lie: "Ling Xizhi's painting, I am also determined to get it."

Yan Yueqing finally caught up with the last moment, couldn't hide her excitement, and couldn't help but shouted at Shen Lichen's back: "Fourth prince."

The 13-year-old Shen Lichen just won the riding and archery competition. Hearing Yan Yueqing's voice, he turned his horse and turned around. The sun shone on him, as if covering him with a layer of golden "battle armor". Yan Yueqing suddenly remembered the battle in his previous life On the battlefield, the invincible Shen Lichen suddenly had a heart beating very fast.

But when Shen Lichen held Lingxizhi's painting in front of her, Yan Yueqing was stunned, and only then did she understand the meaning behind Shen Lichen asking him if he liked that painting very much.

There was not much expression on Shen Lichen's face, and he said in a deep voice: "You give me laurel sugar, I will take you on a horseback ride, and I will give you Lingxizhi's painting."

"So we're friends, right?" Yan Yueqing hugged the painting, her beautiful peach eyes were curved, Shen Lichen shook her head: "No, so we're even, don't look for me in the future, stay away from me."

Yan Yueqing's hand that wanted to pat Shen Lichen's shoulder stopped in the air, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his tone was a little aggrieved unconsciously: "Why?"

Shen Lichen turned his head and tried his best not to look into Yan Yueqing's eyes, "Because I don't want to." Yan Yueqing hugged the painting Shen Lichen gave him tightly, and lowered his head.

"It's okay, I am willing." After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yueqing's voice sounded again.

With a gust of breeze, Shen Lichen turned his head just in time to meet Yan Yueqing's smiling face, just like the first time he saw Yan Yueqing, bright and radiant, directly hitting people's hearts.

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