The adopted daughter returns with a new face

The Princess of the Three Kingdoms knew that the southerners were all good-looking, but Ouyang Mingyu fell in love with Lan Rufeng. Regardless of whether he was ugly or not, she was willing to sacrifice her own happiness for the country in order to develop the method of fire bombs.

Damulingyu had fallen in love with Mu Rongchen at first sight, so she wanted to marry him. Bai Chuling actually liked Mu Rongchen as much as Damulingyu did, but he had a fiancée, so it was impossible for her, a princess, to be his concubine.

"Your Majesty, I have a suggestion." Bai Chuling said to the emperor.

"Princess Chuling, please speak." The emperor looked at Bai Chuling with a smile, wondering what she would do next.

"If my royal brother wins today, I will become Prince Rong's principal wife." Bai Chuling asked boldly.

Chu Enyu was secretly unhappy. Why did everyone want to snatch Prince Rong? If Liang Ziyu didn't come back, that position would be hers.

The emperor was somewhat embarrassed when he heard Bai Chuling's request: "Princess Chuling, Prince Rong has a fiancée."

"Your Majesty, Prince Rong's fiancée is missing anyway, so I have the same request as Princess Bai. If I win, I want to be Prince Rong's principal wife." Damu Lingyu also made a request.

"Prince Rong, look how popular you are! I agree with the two princesses on this matter. It is really not right for a person who is missing to occupy the seat. Don't you think so, Prince Lan?" Lan Rufeng and Mu Rongchen came in and laughed when they heard Damu Lingyu's words, and did not forget to ask Lan Ruyu.

Mu Rongchen glanced coldly at the nosy woman and stepped forward to greet his royal brother and sister-in-law.

"Brother Lan..." Feng Qingwu and Chen Siyao stood up and ran to Lan Rufeng as soon as they saw him, which made Feng Xiangyu and Mu Liangfeng furious and made Chen Xue look worried.

Lan Rufeng and Lan Yi bowed and greeted the emperor and everyone.

The queen saw a handsome man wearing a lake blue shirt next to Lan Rufeng. He was handsome and had a dignified appearance, but he exuded a hint of coldness. She asked in surprise: "Master Lan, who is this master?"

"Your Majesty, this is my name, Lan Yi." Lan Rufeng introduced Lan Yi to the queen with a smile.

"His Lan Yi..." Lan Rufeng's words sounded unpleasant to Mu Rongchen, but sounded extremely warm to Lan Yi.

"Mr. Lan, Lan Yi is so handsome." Mu Liangyu stared at Lan Yi and forgot etiquette for a moment and started praising him. After he finished praising him, he realized that he was being rude and bit his lip in embarrassment.

"Princess, you have good taste. I also think that our Lan Yi is good-looking, well-mannered, and has good martial arts skills." Lan Rufeng praised Lan Yi, making Mu Liangyu feel embarrassed and lower her head shyly. That shy look had a different meaning in the eyes of the emperor and the empress.

"It's getting late. The three princesses just asked that if Prince Bai and Prince Damu win, they both want the position of Prince Rong's wife. And Princess Mingyu's request is that if Prince Ouyang wins, he wants Prince Lan to be his consort. What do Prince Rong and Prince Lan think?" The emperor asked for their opinions.

Mu Rongchen turned to look at Lan Rufeng. Lan Rufeng was also a little surprised. Ouyang Mingyu made such a request, but her mind was definitely not on her, but on the method of developing fire bombs. She smiled at Mu Rongchen and said, "Prince Rong, I have no objection. It depends on your opinion."

"Since Master Lan has no objection, I have no objection either, but I also have a request." Mu Rongchen agreed and looked at Damuzhen and Bai Chuchao and said, "I can only compete in the three competitions myself. I don't need to hand over my life to others."

"Oh! Prince Rong is going to fight two people alone? I admire you. How about I help you and you help me?" Lan Rufeng teased Mu Rongchen with a smile.

"I don't need it. Just take care of yourself!" Mu Rongchen rejected this bitch and saw through her thoughts at a glance.

"Prince Ouyang, since Prince Rong wants to come by himself, I also like to be the master of my own life. If Princess Mingyu wants to marry me, Prince Ouyang will have to show his best skills." Lan Rufeng said with a smile to the brother and sister.

"I agree." Ouyang Mingtai responded readily.

"I agree to this as well." Damuzhen and Bai Chuchao also agreed to Mu Rongchen's request. Bai Chuchao added, "Your Majesty, after the three competitions, I would like to ask Master Lan for some advice."

"Okay, as requested by Prince Bai." Lan Rufeng also agreed to Bai Chuchao's request.

"A visitor is a guest. You are tired from traveling today. The last hunting competition will be postponed to tomorrow morning. There will be two matches today, best of three. The first one will be a competition of horse riding and archery." The emperor stopped trembling and gave instructions to Song Lin. Song Lin turned around and asked people to prepare the horse riding and archery competition field.

Everyone drank tea and took a rest first, watching the imperial guards quickly move a huge turntable to the square. There were ten small turntables on the turntable, and then a big circle was drawn thirty meters away. This confused Lan Rufeng.

The emperor asked Zhao An to announce the rules of the first round of equestrian archery competition. The players had to ride horses around a large circle and shoot at ten small turntables thirty meters away in the circle. The turntables were painted with five colors: red, yellow, blue, purple and black. The one who hit the target with the most red arrows won.

"Damn it, she has no chance standing at 30 meters, so turning around means she has no chance at all, not to mention running and shooting on horseback." Lan Rufeng cursed when he heard the rules of the first round of the competition, and bowed to the emperor, "Your Majesty, I am good at riding a horse, but I am not good at shooting, so I won't show off my skills."

"Lan Rufeng actually admitted defeat?" The emperor and everyone else couldn't help but look at each other in surprise as they saw Lan Rufeng admit defeat before the game even started.

Mu Rongchen was also a little surprised. This strong-willed woman gave up without even trying. It seemed that her shooting skills were really not good enough.

"Mr. Lan, you're giving up before the game even starts?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Bai Chuchao's words.

"Prince Bai, my level is limited. I admit defeat." Lan Rufeng ignored Bai Chuchao's ridicule and turned to Ouyang Mingtai and said, "Prince Ouyang, let's have a cup of tea and watch the game."

Ouyang Mingtai nodded and sat down with Lan Rufeng again, drinking tea and watching the next game between Mu Rongchen, Damuzhen and Bai Chuchao.

Damujin and Bai Chuchao arrived one after another. The customs of the two countries were similar. Having grown up on horseback, riding and archery were not difficult for them. However, they did not expect that the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom would make it so difficult.

The big turntable was pulled by a horse and kept spinning. To hit the red color among the five colors on the small turntable, it really tested the skills and eyesight of the two people.

Rather than losing the battle, Damuzhen decisively went ahead, riding his horse and putting on a bow and arrow, and entered the arena. He shot arrows in his hand while running, which made everyone so excited. In the end, he only hit five arrows, and the other five arrows were all shot to the wrong color.

Bai Chuchao was not afraid of losing, and he went into the arena with a horse-drawn bow, which made everyone excited and nervous, with their eyes fixed on the arena. Bai Chuchao's arrows flew towards the turntable one by one, and four arrows hit the target. One arrow fell on the red and blue line, and the others all missed the target.

"Gee..." Mu Rongchen rode his horse into the arena, put on his bow and arrow and shot towards the turntable. The arrows were as fast as a bamboo breaking through, and flew out from his hands one after another.

Lan Rufeng saw that something was wrong, glanced at everyone's excited eyes on the field, calmly reached out and picked up a peanut from the table, and in the blink of an eye, it flew towards Mu Rongchen's horse's butt.