After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Song Mingli smiled and said, "Why refuse? If someone invites us to watch the fun, then let's watch it."

Ye Zhen glanced at Song Mingli and lowered her voice, "Is the second brother here? Did sister ask Zi Su to invite the second brother to play?"

Ye Zhen's eyes lit up when mentioning the second brother of the Song family.

Song Mingli couldn't help but feel secretly happy... In this life, she finally wouldn't have to ruin her second brother's happiness!

Song Mingli shook his head. "Letting my second brother play is bullying. He will make people cry."

Ye Zhen chuckled when he heard this.

"What are you whispering about?" Princess Cheng looked at them with a smile.

As soon as Song Mingli arrived, Zhao Yezhen stood beside Song Mingli, and the smile on her face was much more sincere than when she faced her.

There was already displeasure in Princess Cheng's eyes.

"Oh, why did Jingyou run to the archery range?" Song Mingli pretended to be surprised.

Zhao Yezhen couldn't help but stare at her with eyes wide open...

So, she just told Zi Su not to invite the second brother to come on stage, but to invite the prince to come on stage?

If we don’t let the second brother abuse Xu Songyi, should we let Jingyou go?

But... the key is, Jingyou is too young!

Princess Cheng frowned and glanced at Song Mingli, "Fourth brother's wife is really careless. The youngest man on the archery field is already sixteen or seventeen years old!"

"The young master is only six or seven years old. Why would we let him go? If he gets bumped or bruised by accident, it would be really pitiful!"

"Quick, find someone to bring the young master out!"

Song Mingli's smile faded a little. Did Jingyou get bumped into something?

Are you treating Jingyou like a child? Who are you looking down on?

Jingyou is going to compete in horse riding and archery!

"Princess Cheng, don't worry. My prince is right next to us!" Song Mingli glanced at the edge of the archery range.

The Crown Prince, Prince Cheng, Prince Jing and others were all standing by the archery range, seemingly waiting to see the performance of the young men on the field.

Jingyou walked straight up to Xu Songyi and spoke to him with his little face tilted upwards.

Upon seeing this, Princess Cheng couldn't help but turn her head to look at Song Mingli.

"Prince Jing may be young, but he has a big heart. Is he going to compete with Song Yi? He only challenges the best players on the field. I wonder if he will cry if he loses?"

After Princess Cheng finished speaking, she seemed very satisfied with what she had said and smiled with her eyebrows curved.

Song Mingli also chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, I wonder if you will cry if you lose?"

Princess Cheng frowned and thought about it again, "This is not good. Song Yi is much older after all. If he competes with the prince, people will say that Song Yi is bullying the younger one."

Princess Cheng said this and immediately called the maid forward.

"Go and tell the young master to be more considerate of the young master!"

"Princess Cheng, isn't this unnecessary? The gentlemen have their own ideas on how to compete."

"You are not a child anymore. Do you need others to remind you about these things when you go out?" Song Mingli said with a smile.

Princess Cheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

This not only means that she is too nosy, but also that Xu Songyi is immature and has no plans for success.

Princess Cheng immediately glanced at Zhao Yezhen.

Seeing Zhao Yezhen nodding repeatedly in response to Song Mingli's words.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with a wry smile, "Fourth sister-in-law is right. I'm really too concerned."

While they were talking, the people at the archery range had already made their decision.

I don’t know what Jingyou said, but it seemed that Xu Songyi was angry.

He angrily raised his hands towards Jingyou, with a look of resentment and determination on his face.

"Oh, are you serious about this?" Princess Cheng said quickly, "Yes, a competition should be played like a competition. It's not right to give in to each other!"

Song Mingli just smiled and said nothing.

Princess Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Fourth brother's wife is generous, and I think Prince Jing is not a stingy person. If the prince loses, Prince Jing will not blame him, right?"

Before Song Mingli opened his mouth, Zhao Yezhen could no longer listen.

"Princess Cheng, we haven't even started the competition yet, and you keep calling me the prince. If he loses..." Zhao Yezhen frowned, "How can you talk like that?"

Princess Cheng was choked and felt unhappy.

She was about to speak when she suddenly remembered that she was here to win over Zhao Yezhen...it was not appropriate to confront her.

When she becomes my brother's wife in the future, won't she still have to satisfy my mood in everything?

Princess Cheng suppressed her anger and said gently, "I don't mean anything else. I just think the prince is too young..."

Before she finished her words, Jingyou had already shot the first arrow.

when--

Right in the bull's eye.

Princess Cheng was stunned for a moment.

There was a brief silence on the field, but cheers broke out immediately.

At this time, the pressure was put on Xu Songyi.

Princess Cheng stared at her younger brother and no longer had the heart to show off to Song Mingli.

Xu Songyi didn't seem to expect that Jingyou, despite his young age, actually had some abilities.

He drew his bow and shot an arrow.

when--

His arrow hit Jingyou's arrow right next to it, but it did not knock Jingyou's arrow away.

He sighed, a look of regret on his face.

In the first game, the two ended up in a tie.

In the second round, both players shot arrows at the same time, and the target in the distance changed from a static target to a moving target.

Jingyou was confident. He put an arrow on the bow and drew his bow. Whoosh—

The movements are done in one go.

Bang! It hit the bull's eye again.

Xu Songyi shot the arrow a moment later than him, and it seemed that Xu Songyi was not ready. However, because Jingyou moved too fast, he didn't want to fall too far behind, so he shot the arrow in a hurry.

Dang! His arrow missed the target slightly.

Ouch! Xu Songyi slapped his thigh.

But the cheers for Jingyou drowned out his sigh.

Princess Cheng's face had become tense and she frowned slightly.

Zhao Yezhen said beside him, "Oh my god, is the young master so powerful?"

Princess Cheng's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but say, "Heh, Song Yi wasn't ready just now..."

She turned her head slightly and saw Song Mingli and Zhao Yezhen looking at her with a half-smile on their faces. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, there is still a third game.

Princess Cheng pursed her thin lips into a straight line.

She stared at her brother with burning eyes... No matter what, he had to win this game back!

Otherwise, not only will he be embarrassed, but even his sister will be embarrassed with him!

In the third round, he was still a moving target.

I saw Jingyou holding three feather arrows in his hand.

Xu Songyi was stunned for a moment, then he also took three arrows.

Jingyou didn't rush to shoot the arrow this time. Instead, he said something to him with a smile.

Xu Songyi's face tensed and his brows furrowed.

"What did the young master say?" Princess Cheng did not expect the people around her to answer her. After all, they were far away and could not hear what the people on the field were saying.

But this time Xu Songyi shot the arrow in his hand first, "Swish, swish, swish--"

Three arrows were shot one after another.

I don't know if he was nervous or too eager to win, which led to his poor performance.

Three arrows, two missed the target.

Only one nail hit the target, but it was two inches away from the center.

Xu Songyi on the field sighed, but he still looked at Jingyou with a glimmer of hope.

If Jingyou's three arrows miss the target, he still has a chance of winning.

Princess Cheng outside the field seemed to be more nervous than those on the field.

She clenched her fists and her whole body was tense.