Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

Because I heard from Qin Dong that since he left and the competition rules were delivered, the young men who wanted to form a team have almost broken down Mr. Mo's door. After all, how many people can compare to a figure like him at this plum blossom viewing banquet?

But that's a story for another time. Who gave Su Yingxue the system's blessing? Others couldn't have guessed it, but she knew a day in advance that this year she wouldn't be fighting alone like in the past. This was due to the information gap, which brought her advantages.

"Brother Mo, do you have a category you want to choose?" Qin Dong looked at Mo Yunsheng and asked politely.

"Brother Qin, you're welcome. I will choose later and would like to hear what you choose." Mo Yunsheng was still calm and composed. He replied with a calm smile. That smile was like the breeze drifting in the mountains, and like the scorching sun leaping into the sky at dawn. It was so charming and suave that made people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Since Brother Mo insists on doing so, Qin will choose horse riding and archery." Qin Dong looked at everyone and said loudly.

Others might be a little surprised why a mere scholar chose horseback archery, but Qin Xue understood, because Qin Dong was actually his secret guard in disguise.

A secret guard's talents might be mediocre, just to conceal his identity. But Qin Dong's martial arts, horseback riding, and archery were definitely far superior to those more sophisticated skills.

Seeing the confusion in everyone's eyes, Qin Xue immediately smiled and smoothed things over. "Yes, my brother is best at horseback riding and archery. When I was a child, the teacher who lived across the street was a great martial arts teacher, so my father asked him to teach my brother the art of horseback riding and archery. My brother loves riding and archery, so he spends a lot of time practicing it."

"Later, my brother was forced to study by our parents, and he became the scholar he is today. No wonder Sister Qingming and Brother Mo look at my brother now and think that he is not good at riding and shooting." Qin Xue said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Mo." Qin Dong touched the back of his head, but he was thinking in his mind how to hide his edge and defend the field cleverly to get into the top four in the horse riding and archery competition later.

In this way, she will be in the middle of the overall ranking in the first competition because she will lower some scores.

As for the ranking of horse riding and archery that Qin Dong wants to win, it depends on the ranking of Su Yingxue's performance after making incense. The beauty's incense making and martial arts competition are both on the second day, while the talented man's horse riding and archery and martial arts are on the third day.

Therefore, Su Yingxue instructed Qin Dong early in the morning that if her incense-making score fell too low, then let Qin Dong take the championship, at least to ensure that the team could advance to the next round.

"Brother Mo, I wonder what skills you are good at, and what skills you plan to practice for the first test?" Su Yingxue saw that everyone was thoughtful and the room was extremely quiet for a while, so she had to change the subject, hoping to liven up the atmosphere.

Mo Yunsheng heard the words and looked in the direction of the sound, just falling into a pair of clear, clean white pupils. If you say that Qin Xue's white clothes, fresh and elegant attire, are seen in the depths of the bamboo forest, it is hard not to be bright.

But now, wearing the same clothes, she has taken off the veil covering her face, revealing a plain and elegant face with a touch of unconscious nobility. She has a face that is obviously stunningly beautiful, but on her, there is a touch of the pure and elegant grace of a fairy from heaven, so beautiful that one can't take their eyes off it.

"Brother Mo?" Su Yingxue's voice was soft and sweet, like a lazy cat, asking casually.

"Yun Sheng is not talented, so I plan to choose to play music." Mo Yun Sheng's voice is as clear as a deep spring, thick and warm.

Mo Yunsheng had a face like jade, and was tall and slender. He was dressed in brocade. The Mo family was a wealthy family in the imperial city. Although they had been merchants for generations, they were still a top-notch wealthy family.

The brocade clothes made of floating luster brocade and fragrant cloud gauze are the favorites of the legitimate sons and daughters of ordinary aristocratic families. However, Mo Yunsheng's clothes from head to toe are made of the best fabrics in Kyoto at that time. Every inch of his clothes is worth gold, which shows that he is indeed a wealthy family.

Su Yingxue couldn't even imagine that Mo Yunsheng was such a modest gentleman who was self-disciplined and respectful to the rites, with such an indifferent and extraordinary appearance as if he had been banished from the world, coupled with the wealth of his Mo family that was almost as rich as a country, and his destiny of becoming the prime minister of the Qisheng Empire in the future, he was definitely a potential son-in-law who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth!

I don’t know how short-sighted Zhang Yingying was to fall for Jin Wang Su Yanqing, who was imprisoned in a fiefdom for half his life and died miserably after the country was destroyed.

Perhaps this is why people always focus on the top of the pyramid, always looking up to others. However, they don't know that the gears of fate have been quietly turning since the beginning, and fate is determined by heaven and cannot be changed.

Even though all living beings are busy and busy, they cannot predict the future.

"That's great." Su Yingxue said with a smile, "In that case, I'll have to trouble Brother, Brother Yunsheng, and Sister Qingming to work together and strive to advance!"

"In that case, I will take advantage of Sister Xue's good words, work together, and finally get what we want!" Situ Qingming also spoke with emotion.

After the four of them were assigned their respective areas, they each received the necessary equipment. Situ Qingming and Qin Dong, having chosen the horseback archery martial arts category, would train in the training grounds to the right of the Plum Garden cottage. They had already selected their preferred bows and arrows, as well as whips, and headed to the training grounds.

Mo Yunsheng preferred quietness, so he decided to go to Juxian Pavilion to practice. Since Qin Dong was away, he entrusted Su Yingxue to Mo Yunsheng, as Su Yingxue's incense skills were not very strong.

And Mo Yunsheng, as the legitimate son of the Mo family who has been cultivated by the head of the Mo family for nearly ten years, has a lot of money to spend and has learned all the skills from top-notch teachers. How could he not be well versed in the simple art of incense?

Therefore, Taxue, who was following Su Yingxue, took the incense-making tools and followed Mo Yunsheng and the servant holding the zither behind him to the Juxian Pavilion under the bamboo grove to practice.

When the two entered the Juxian Pavilion, it had already been cleaned by the Mo family. Opposite stood two wide tea tables, one holding Mo Yunsheng's zither, the other holding Su Yingxue's incense-making tools.

The two sat opposite each other, quite far apart.

Outside the Juxian Pavilion, bamboo shadows cast a shadow over Xiaoxiang. A gentle breeze rustles the bamboo leaves. Mo Yunsheng plays an ancient song recorded in the ancient texts of the Great Sheng Dynasty.

Mo Yunsheng had put a lot of thought into the guqin. These days, Su Yingxue had carefully studied the information Qin Dong had passed on. Mo Yunsheng had been sent to the clan school by his father, the current head of the Mo family, since he was young.

Since he was seven years old, Mr. Mo was very pleased with the talent he showed in playing the guqin, and he paid a large sum of money to hire a former court music master to teach him.

In order to cultivate him, Mr. Mo even bought a guqin ranked seventh in the previous dynasty's instrumental music list - Duyou, which was made by the previous dynasty's music fanatic Chiyin Sanren himself. The guqin is a seven-stringed guqin with the best Kunlun wood as the guqin frame. He invited a calligraphy master of the previous dynasty to write the two words "Duyou" on the guqin body, and ordered skilled craftsmen to carve and paint it. It is indeed the best guqin.