Chi Xia was a little bored and simply started studying the buttons that she didn't understand.
She looked at the PS at the bottom of the [Melon Eaters Alliance], which could not be any smaller, and fell into deep thought.
I saw it said: "Happiness alone is not as good as everyone's happiness". After opening it, it defaults to " everyone's happiness".
Chi Xia: "..."
[Are you all so forceful in buying and selling? 】
The system was silent and I didn't dare to answer the call.
Because he didn’t create it either!
[It’s been so long, and my sister’s alliance is still gone. Have you stolen my sister’s allies? 】
The system dives silently.
[Hmph, waste system. 】
Chi Xia shut down the [Melon Eaters Alliance] in frustration.
*
Jun Yan reached out to take the long bow, and casually pulled out the arrow feathers from the quiver on the side. Just as he was about to put the arrow feathers on, he suddenly looked at Chi Xia, who was not far away and seemed to be wandering in his mind.
Everyone followed the king's gaze and focused on Chi Xia, who was wearing a fiery red riding uniform.
Oh, it’s this little ancestor again.
Fortunately, Jun Yan just glanced at her, and then put the arrow feathers on the bowstring and drew the bow string. His dark eyes stared into the distance, and he exerted force and let go in one movement.
The arrow feathers were shot into the hunting ground with a fierce and turbulent momentum. The arrow feathers accurately grazed the tree trunk and hit the rabbit that was grazing with its head down.
Almost the next second, cheers and cheers rang in the ears, igniting the originally fiery atmosphere of the scene.
"Your Majesty, let's have a competition?" Qiao Yi on the side said eagerly.
Jun Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at the fierce fighting spirit flashing in his eyes, and nodded: "Yun."
A cold and majestic voice sounded faintly, and the field was quiet for a second, and then more excited shouts rang out.
Chi Xia looked at Jun Yan with bright eyes and her heart was filled with joy.
【Wow! 】
[The book says that the tyrant is very powerful in cavalry and archery, especially the description of the provocation by envoys from other countries that impressed me the most. 】
[Jun Yan looked at the tiger below with cold eyes, always ready to charge forward. He was playing with the delicate wine glass in his hand, and he threw it casually as if he didn't care. The wine glass hit the tiger's head with a fierce force, and his blood instantly turned red. diffuse.
The tiger fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
His voice sounded faintly in the hall: "You don't know whether to live or die."
"When Dayong is a place where you can run wild as you please."]
[Damn, this part is so handsome. 】
Jun Yan held the bow in one hand, got on his horse, his black clothes swaying in the wind, and slightly raised his chin at Jun Zeyan beside him.
"King Yin."
Jun Zeyan looked into his calm eyes, feeling inexplicably as if he had been seen through.
He lowered his eyes to avoid it, stepped forward and saluted, "I'm here."
"Are you going to compete with me and Prince Qiao?" Jun Yan was riding on his horse, looking down at him.
Jun Zeyan lowered his head, his eyes dim and his voice dry: "I am not good at riding and shooting, please forgive me."
Jun Yan looked at him calmly, "That's really a pity."
Jun Zeyan lowered his head, listening to the sound of horse hooves in his ears gradually disappearing.
When there was no one around him, the attendant behind him stepped forward and said, "Why shouldn't the prince abdicate? If the prince defeats the tyrant and makes the tyrant lose his face, wouldn't the prince be one step closer to the throne?"
Jun Zeyan glanced at the attendant coldly and said sternly: "Don't mention this matter again in the future."
The waiter did not respond and continued: "Your Majesty, please don't forget what the Consort expects from you..."
Before he finished speaking, a cold light lit up, and a bloodstain instantly appeared on the attendant's neck.
The attendant's eyes widened in disbelief, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only open his eyes wide and fall to the ground with a "bang".
The next second, a black figure flashed past, and the corpse on the ground was quickly cleaned up. Jun Zeyan wiped the blood on the dagger as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you will make Concubine Wen displeased." Baizhu walked out from a short distance away with a worried look on his face.
Jun Zeyan carefully put the dagger into his sleeve and said in a solemn voice: "Anyway, the mother-in-law does not treat this king as her child."
It's just a matter of competing with him for the ninth-five-year title.
Bai Shu was about to speak but stopped: "Your Majesty..."
Jun Zeyan calmed down the emotions on his face and said in a cold voice: "Let's go, follow me to see the heroic appearance of my brother."
It wasn't until the master and the servant gradually faded away that Chi Xia emerged from the corner with a weed stuck in his head.
[Frog Qu, my god, I really didn’t expect that I would see such a big show when I just came back to pick up something. 】
[Tsk tsk tsk, according to the information that Sister already knows and the attitude of the male protagonist Jun Zeyan, what is the purpose of this male protagonist? Moreover, the book does not explain how the male protagonist ascended the throne. 】
[Just a faint sentence. The tyrant Jun Yan suddenly died suddenly. King Jun Zeyan of Xun was ordered to accept the order in the face of danger, and he proclaimed himself emperor amidst the public's expectations. 】
[But why did the tyrant die suddenly? And judging from the character of the tyrant that my sister knew, he didn't look like the violent and murderous character later in the book. 】
Chi Xia narrowed her eyes slightly.
[Unless it’s poison, there’s also something that never appears in the book but is always mentioned - Concubine Wen. 】
…
[Ah ah ah, my head feels so itchy, I’m going to grow a brain! ! 】
Chi Xia gave up thinking and was happiest lying down.
*
Here, Jun Yan drove the horse as fast as the wind, tightening the horse's belly and galloping quickly. Qiao Yi followed closely behind, almost drawing the arrow and pulling the string when they saw the prey.
The sound of two arrows shot through the air.
Jun Yan and Qiao Yi were quite confident in their archery skills, so they continued to ride their horses without stopping at all.
The prey appeared, and the two drew their bows at the same time.
But Jun Yan was faster, and his arrows quickly shot toward the white-haired rabbit in the distance.
But Qiao Yi's arrow missed.
Qiao Yi tightened the reins of the horse and stopped, looking at Jun Yan who was riding proudly on the horse with shining eyes. His voice was full of admiration and reluctance to admit defeat: "I am not as good as your Majesty, but I will never admit defeat."
"Next time, I will definitely win against Your Majesty."
Qiao Xuchen: "..."
Why did the dead kid say so bluntly?
I dare to win against His Majesty next time.
Jun Yan was not annoyed and nodded gently, "I'm waiting for you, my dear."
Qiao Xuchen immediately stepped forward and apologized: "Your Majesty, Quanzi is young and energetic, and speaks without thinking. Please forgive me."
Qiao Yi: "..."
Have you ever said that about your own son? !
Qiao Xuchen glared at him secretly, "How dare you disobey!"
If it weren't for Your Majesty's mercy, you wouldn't want your ass now.
Jun Yan's eyebrows were light, and his voice seemed to contain a faint smile: "A great Yong man, this is how you should be."
"Your Majesty is very good."
Hidden in the dark, Song Rou'er was wearing a pink maid's costume. Witnessing this competition, she felt as if her heart was beating along with Jun Yan's bow and arrow movements.
Song Rou'er looked at Jun Yan's cold and handsome face with fascination in her eyes.
His Majesty……
