The prince's personal bodyguard

The afternoon of the third day of the Qianqiu Festival.

The venue for the pot-throwing competition.

It was the last game, the final, and there were a lot of people watching.

The best viewing spot is where two beautiful ladies sit.

Bai Xiyin in plain clothes and Mu Yunxiao in black robe.

"You have no moral principles!" Zhao Qing gritted his teeth, pouted his chin, and muttered softly: "You are a prince, but you are so stingy. You asked me for help this morning. You even took my place. How can you be so shameless? Humph! I will never help you again next time. You are a bully!"

"Black and White Impermanence! They not only bully people, but also birds. Humph!" Also driven over was Ah Dai, who also came out for a stroll. He originally landed on Bai Xinyin's shoulder, but was threatened by a certain prince and ended up here with Zhao Qing.

Bai Xinyin had been accompanying Mu Yunxiao and being careful. This man could be really stingy, not to mention the time when he eavesdropped on other people's conversations. On the carriage from Tianyi Pavilion to the viewing platform here, she had been punished to be kissed three times. She felt that her mouth was about to be swollen from being kissed. What was going on?

When they finally arrived at the competition venue, they had to push Zhao Qing aside until he sat with them.

Domineering man!

The pot-shooting competition starts at 6:30 p.m.

Because of the dinner, the Emperor and the Empress did not attend the competition in the afternoon.

Dugu Feng and Princess Jia Lan also came and were sitting very close to each other.

Princess Jialan started to greet Bai Xinyin from a long distance away. If Mu Yunxiao had not been sitting next to Bai Xinyin, she would have squeezed in to sit next to Bai Xinyin.

"Why are you saying hello? You didn't even bring anything delicious?" Ah Dai expressed disdain.

Jia Lan felt helpless about the bird.

When Dugu Feng saw Bai Xinyin, he smiled evilly: "Ayin, I miss you. It feels like a long time since I last saw you!"

Then he felt two cold lights coming towards him, so he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Yunxiao with interest.

If looks could kill, thousands of people would have died by now.

People around suddenly felt a chill. It was autumn now and it was cooler.

Si Mochen and his sister Si Molan, Princess Anyang, also came to watch with Fengjiu. They stood a little far away and just waved and said hello.

The moment Lin Wan'er saw Mu Yunxiao, she immediately became excited, as if she had hope for everything she did.

As soon as the competition started, twenty people competed fiercely.

Since it was the final, it was much more difficult than the morning round, and the distance between the throwing point and the pot was also far.

Bai Xinyin found out that Huangfu Yan also participated in the competition. She went over and whispered something about Huangfu Yan to Zhao Qing, which caused Mu Yunxiao to look over several times.

When Lin Wan'er saw Huangfu Yan, they nodded to each other as a greeting.

Huangfu Yan, the eldest son of the Minister of War, was said to have been weak and sickly since childhood, but he turned out to be so good at throwing pots. He doesn't look like a sickly person, does he?

There are many gossips in wealthy families. Lin Wan'er, who grew up in this environment, naturally knew how difficult it was to live without the protection of her biological mother, so she felt a little more sympathy for Huangfu Yan.

Huangfu Yan was somewhat curious about this powerful young lady and couldn't help but look her over.

Halfway through the game, the wind started to blow. It was a strong wind, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of the game.

"How annoying! Why is it still windy?"

"This wind is really weird. I was blown off course by the strong wind."

"It seems to be God's will. I have to suggest moving indoors next year so that we won't be affected by the weather!"

"Yeah yeah."

……

The players were talking in low voices, but they could do nothing about the sudden appearance of wind.

The chief judge seemed to have heard these discussions and said, "This is the time to test your skills!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Due to the wind, the race progressed quickly and many people were eliminated.

There are three people left on the field.

The old man who played pot-throwing in the morning, Lin Wan'er and Huangfu Yan.

Lin Wan'er was bold, careful and calm. She tried her best to avoid the wind when throwing and performed well every time.

With a "clang", the old man hit the edge of the pot and missed the target, so he was eliminated.

The game of pot throwing is reaching its final stage.

Only Lin Wan'er and Huangfu Yan were left.

Both of their confrontations took place during periods of low wind.

Both sides were very cautious and made no mistakes.

Huangfu Yan and Lin Wan'er each had one last pot of wine left.

They stood in front of the throwing line, their eyes met, and Lin Wan'er whispered, "Mr. Huangfu, if this is for money, you name an amount and I'll give it to you. How about you give me the first place?"

"Hahaha, Miss Lin, we're mutual. I can also give you money and you can choose to give up." Huangfu Yan raised his chin and smiled playfully.

"Well, let's compete based on our strength and luck!" Lin Wan'er stopped hesitating.

"Okay!" Huangfu Yan agreed decisively.

Lin Wan'er took a deep breath, her hand tightly grasping the arrow handle, as if it was her only connection with the world. Her eyes were firm and focused, as if at this moment, she pinned everything on this arrow.

She held the arrow gently, looking for the best throwing angle, and trying to avoid strong winds. She tried again and again.

Then, she threw the arrow at lightning speed. The arrow drew a perfect arc in the air, like a dancing crane, and landed lightly on the pot, making a crisp impact sound, as if cheering for Lin Wan'er's victory.

The audience burst into warm applause.

Huangfu Yan watched Lin Wan'er's arrow fall steadily into the pot, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He knew that he had to go all out in this round to compete with Lin Wan'er.

He adjusted his breathing and calmed himself down. Then, he picked up the arrow with an elegant posture, as if it was his innate mission. His eyes were firm and confident, as if at this moment, he was the master of the arrow.

He held the arrow gently, feeling the force of the arrowhead. Then, he threw it with a thunderous force, and it drew a stunning arc in the air, like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

It fell steadily into the pot, making a low impact sound, as if it was singing a triumphant song for Huangfu Yan's victory.

In!

There was another round of warm applause from the audience.

Although the wind was a bit unruly, at the last moment, Huangfu Yan's arrow landed on the pot.

The game ended in a draw.

Lin Wan'er and Huangfu Yan's eyes met, and each of them revealed appreciation and admiration for each other.

The referee decided to give an additional test.

This time, Lin Wan'er concentrated her energy and performed a threesome. It was not easy to perform a threesome in such a strong wind, and the whole audience burst into applause.

Lin Wan'er's family and the Lin Mansion's cheerleading team waved flags and cheered, their voices echoing for miles.

Huangfu Yan was not to be outdone and shot from behind.

"Oh my God, it's so big, and it's rear-projected?" Excited voices came from the audience in the stands.

"In again!"

"Ah! That's amazing!"

"That's great, little brother!" a woman screamed.

……

The applause came like a tide.

According to the rules, it's a tie again.

As the wind was getting stronger, there was no extra game. The referee reported the result to the emperor, and the emperor said, let's add another test question during the dinner and decide the winner!

This improper trend has caused great harm to people.

Lin Wan'er smiled helplessly. There is still a chance, isn't there?

Huangfu Yan clasped his fists towards Lin Wan'er: "Thank you for letting me do that!"

At this time, he saw Bai Xinyin waving at him, smiling at Lin Wan'er, and turned to look for Bai Xinyin.

Lin Wan'er looked at Huangfu Yan who turned and left, and suddenly felt a little lost.