Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

The prince looked at the two of them, his malicious intent becoming more and more obvious, and he wanted to tease the woman that both Si Wenming and Li Lingyan valued. He coughed twice and smiled.

"Oh, I haven't even finished talking yet, and you two are anxious? But, third brother, Master Si is anxious because Miss Yu is his fiancée. Why are you so anxious? I just want to make a bet with her."

At this time, Yu Xiaoqiao was staring at a boy in the paddock.

His eyes were as sharp and cunning as an eagle's, but his face was as numb and insensitive as a corpse.

A wild wolf howled loudly, blood dripping from its mouth. It lowered its body with its two front paws slightly bent, stretched out its hind paws, and arched its back body, and pounced suddenly. The boy's legs were immediately covered in blood and blood gushed out.

The boy glanced at it coldly, then pounced on the wolf, instantly twisting its two front paws and struggling with it tightly, and both the man and the wolf rolled to the ground.

One is blue and the other is gray. The blue one is the boy and the gray one is the wolf. They are like two dark clouds intertwining and rolling.

After half an incense stick of time, they suddenly separated. The boy was breathing heavily and the wolf was howling breathlessly.

The boy's clothes had been torn into pieces by the wolf and were covered in blood.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the strips of cloth trembled in the wind. The thin body instantly became majestic and cold.

The boy held a dagger in his hand, blood dripping.

It turned out that at the moment of separation, he used a dagger to cut a deep cut in the wolf's belly.

The wolf staggered a few steps, howled a few times, and then fell to the ground, motionless.

Yu Xiaoqiao stared at the boy in a trance.

There was determination in his eyes and tenacity at the corners of his lips, just like himself as a child.

After my parents divorced, I was mocked as a wild child, and I was thin and stubborn.

After my mother passed away, I was bullied by my classmates and I fought back resolutely.

"What kind of bet did the prince make with me?" Yu Xiaoqiao had calmed down a lot and sneered.

The prince laughed lewdly and said, "I think Miss Yu is good at archery. How about a competition in archery?"

"Prince, Xiao Qiao has just learned archery." Si Wenming said sternly, almost calling her shameless.

Yu Xiaoqiao touched his chin, took two steps, and said with a smile, "Okay, what's the bet?"

"Don't you want to save these beast slaves? If you win, the beast slaves will be yours and you can deal with them as you please. If I win..." The prince paused deliberately and looked at Si Wenming and Li Lingyan meaningfully.

"Break off the engagement and follow me! Anyway, Master Si doesn't like women. If a woman gets close to him, he will vomit uncontrollably. Everyone in and outside the palace knows this! Haha... Instead of marrying him and becoming a widow, it's better to follow this prince and live a carefree life!"

Everyone burst into laughter!

Yu Xiaoqiao finally understood why Princess Heshuo said that.

Suddenly he realized: Si Wenxin didn't dare to get close to him when he was sick; there were only servants in the yard, but no maids; Jing Ye led the way so far away; on weekdays, he kept a distance from women except himself.

Except myself, except myself?!

Yu Xiaoqiao glared at the prince, walked towards Si Wenming, hugged his arm, and said loudly: "In the past, Master Si probably didn't feel sick when he saw a woman, but vomited when he saw a disgusting person."

As he spoke, he glanced at the prince and continued, "Just like me today, I also felt sick after seeing the prince!"

So he pretended to retch.

Si Wenming looked at Yu Xiaoqiao, tears flashing in his eyes.

The prince was quite surprised. After a moment, he shouted, "Do you want to compete or not? Give me an answer! I don't have time to watch your performance!"

"If you dare to set your sights on her, you're courting death!" Si Wenming's eyes were blazing with fire and his heart was furious. He concentrated all his strength into his fists and shouted harshly.

After Si Wenming finished speaking, he flew up with a sword and stabbed the prince. After the prince dodged, he stabbed Si Wenming back.

Si Wenming leaped up and feinted to avoid the incoming sword, then swung the sword back and stabbed the prince in the chest.

The prince stretched his left leg forward and leaned his body to the right, barely avoiding the attack.

After three or two rounds, Si Wenming had his sword on the prince's neck.

The prince looked panicked and smiled awkwardly, "Miss Yu doesn't want to compete, she doesn't have to. I didn't force her."

Si Wenming snapped his hair twice, and two locks of the prince's hair fell off instantly. He turned pale with fear and stammered, "No, no."

At this point, everyone around turned their attention from the paddock to the fight in front of them.

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at Wen Ming with a smile, nodded deeply, and spoke slowly.

"I'll compete in this bet, but since you set the stakes, I'll naturally set the rules."

The prince quickly moved away from Si Wenming and straightened his robes. "You go ahead."

Yu Xiaoqiao pondered for a moment and said loudly: "Let's find an open area. With the place where you and I are standing as the point, and a distance of three meters as the circle, we will shoot arrows at the birds and beasts in the sky. The limit is one stick of incense, and the number of arrows is ten. You have black feathers and I have red feathers. The one with more arrows wins. How do you think?"

The prince smiled mysteriously and said coldly, "Okay."

Soon, the two groups of people came to an open space, and those who were curious also followed to join in the fun.

Yu Xiaoqiao tried it.

The chain failed at the critical moment and the arrow failed to be shot.

The prince laughed loudly, "It's not too late to regret now!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get started." Yu Xiaoqiao said coldly.

Immediately, she took something out of the space and placed it on the arrowhead.

"Start--" the old servant lit a stick of incense and shouted loudly.

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't even look at it, she shot an arrow straight into the air, followed by the second arrow, the third arrow...

Every time an arrow was shot, he would rub the arrowhead with his fingers, but I didn't know what he rubbed on it.

The prince shook his head with a look of contempt, looked left and right, and finally shot an arrow.

Soon, a black-feathered arrow fell, with a white dove on it that hit the chest.

The prince touched the tip of his nose with his thumb. The sunlight shone on his face, making him look majestic and proud. He glanced at Yu Xiaoqiao smugly.

At first, every time the prince hit the target, everyone looked at Yu Xiaoqiao with interest, then they all said "hush" at the same time, and in the end, they just stopped looking at him.

It is simply a fantasy for a beginner to be able to shoot high-flying birds.

Even if a blind cat catches a dead mouse, it would be a blessing if it could hit just one.

Si Wenming, Li Lingyan and others looked at Yu Xiaoqiao with worry, but seeing that she was calm and composed, they felt that they should not be so worried.

The prince has shot down five birds, but Yu Xiaoqiao has not shot down any yet.

Li Lingji and Si Wenxin whispered to each other, complaining that Yu Xiaoqiao didn't know how to eat enough rice and was just trying to show off.

Yu Chuwan and Yu Chuxiao didn't think so. They looked at him with a kind of fascination and confidence.

The prince has shot down eight, but Yu Xiaoqiao still has none.

"Master Si, I'm afraid you can't keep your unmarried wife!"

"Miss Yu is really something. How dare she compete with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Is it possible that she originally liked the prince and deliberately broke off the engagement and married him?"

The spectators chattered incessantly.

Si Wenming bit his lips so hard that blood oozed out. He clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, digging his nails into his flesh. As he exerted his strength, the ground beneath his feet sank slightly.

Li Lingyan had a serious expression, standing straight, tapping his thigh with his right hand constantly, and his eyes were on Yu Xiaoqiao most of the time.

The prince has already shot down ten, but Yu Xiaoqiao has not yet started.

The old servant beat the drum, looking very proud as he prepared to announce the result. He said in a loud voice: "The incense stick will soon burn out. It seems that there will be no changes. The result is..."