Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

After saying that, Xia Zhiyuan lowered his head and carefully unfolded the red rope, wrapped it around Zhao Changlin's wrist in circles, and carefully tied a loose knot.

The red rope was hidden under Zhao Changlin's black wristband. Xia Zhiyuan withdrew his fingertips from Zhao Changlin's wrist and smiled at him.

"This is the red string that Zhiyuan asked the Buddha for when he met His Highness at the temple."

"I have never thought of a suitable time to present it to His Highness. Today, I have finally fulfilled Zhiyuan's wish."

"Your Highness, are you satisfied?"

After just a few words, Zhao Changlin felt a faint warmth in his ears and suddenly felt his heart pounding.

"very satisfied."

“That’s thoughtful…”

"I will definitely win today."

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host. After many days of slacking off, I finally got the long-awaited heartbeat value. Unfortunately, it's very low this time, only 1%~ Please keep up the good work, host."

Why is it only 1%? Could it be that His Highness discovered that he just picked up this red string from the temple? ! !

But... you can't say that His Highness is angry, right?

After all, who would have their heartbeat increase when a good person gets angry? Isn’t this a typical m?

"I don't know about that. It's your job to observe and guess your capture target. The system won't allow you to cheat!"

"…If you don't know how to talk, you can just shut up."

His fingers gradually fell on the red string, and Zhao Changlin smiled unconsciously. But this smile was fleeting, and if you didn't deliberately try to catch it, you wouldn't notice it.

In fact, that day - Zhao Changlin had already seen Xia Zhiyuan kneeling on the cushion and making a pious wish to the golden body of Buddha. Her small body was facing the gods and Buddhas, with her hands clasped together.

Only pious people can receive the red rope from the little monk.

I guess Zhiyuan must have prayed for a long time that day. What was her wish in her heart?

It is to pray for good health.

Or...something else?

But if it is what she wants, she will do her best.

……

"Your Highness' ears are actually red. This is truly a thousand-year wonder. We must watch it carefully."

Lin Xiaoshuang, who was sitting on the other side, picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a glass for everyone using the most standard etiquette. Their table was already at the back.

It has nothing to do with the political center of the court.

But this naturally has its advantages. Lin Xiaoshuang is happy and at ease. After all... her father doesn't need to get involved in these court struggles.

So far, except for Her Royal Highness the Princess, no one else has dared to extend their claws into the palace.

"Xiao Shuang... I feel it's getting weirder and weirder now. Tell me, could His Highness be that person?"

"Thinking about it this way, it makes sense why His Highness wants to choose a good husband for Miss Xia."

No matter what I say now, people with ulterior motives have already begun to speculate, but... Your Highness may not have realized that he has unknowingly leaned towards Xia Zhiyuan.

"Your Highness's personal hobbies, even if you give me 120 guts, I have no interest in asking. If you are not afraid of death, go ahead and ask."

Lin Xiaoshuang picked up the wine glass with her fingertips and drank it all in one gulp. It tasted quite good. It was something she couldn't usually get in her mansion.

What's more, my parents don't allow me to drink.

Now here, I can get drunk and forget my worries.

"Stop drinking, stop drinking, His Highness is here...!"

Countless eyes fell on Zhao Changlin who was on his horse. Zhao Changlin held a golden and black longbow in one hand, tied his hair with a golden crown, and held the reins of the horse with one hand. The horse's hooves made a ticking sound, and he immediately rushed towards the grassland.

The two strands of long hair on the sides of her head were braided and tied behind her head with a golden crown. I guess this was to prevent the loose hair on her temples from falling down and blocking her vision.

With a slender and upright figure, Zhao Changlin put his feet on the stirrups, looking high-spirited and domineering.

From childhood to adulthood, the sentence she had heard most often was how nice it would be if Her Royal Highness the Princess was a man. Even her most respected father, the Emperor, had said the same thing.

However, Zhao Changlin was well prepared.

If her father really intended to make Prince Wen the crown prince, she would not give up fighting for the throne, even if blood was splattered all over the palace.

How can I let go when we are just steps away?

There was a cry of an eagle in the sky. Xia Zhiyuan looked up and saw a familiar figure. This was the white eagle that had fought with Lu Boshan's black eagle that day.

The white eagle was soaring in the sky following its master. At the same time, Lu Boshan spurred his horse, whipped it, and followed it.

In the previous falcon competition, he had already lost to His Highness once. If he didn't save some face, then Zhiyuan might really break off the engagement with him.

Your Highness has selected the noble young men in Jinzhou City who have not yet married to make an album. Isn't this obviously selected for Zhiyuan?

Lu Boshan knew it clearly in his mind and was full of disdain.

He would not be like those noblemen who were too weak to carry anything and thought that they had been favored by His Highness and that if His Highness could really inherit the throne of the emperor in the future, they would be chosen as the emperor's husband or be able to enter the harem.

It can also bring honor to the family.

If he wants to fight, he will fight for the first place in the world! If he can't become the first young marquis in Jinzhou City, then it may not be a bad idea to become an emperor!

Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have their own kind.

Seeing the distance between the two horses being very close, Xia Zhiyuan already had a vague guess in his mind. He was afraid that the male protagonist already hated His Highness to the core.

Horseback archery is the most difficult of all aristocratic activities.

The reason why it was promoted in the palace was that - in order to defend against the barbarian army, the soldiers and generals in the border areas were required to practice riding and shooting hard. In order to play a leading role, it was first popularized in the palace.

On the fast-moving horse, he straightened his back, exerted force with his arms, and shot an arrow accurately and quickly.

He attacks his prey directly at the throat, not giving it a chance to breathe, and kills it with one arrow.

Lu Boshan was very confident in his riding and archery skills. He had been dealing with barbarians in border areas for many years and had already studied riding and archery thoroughly.

On the battlefield, he is the general in the eyes of his generals, invincible and omnipotent.

There is never a time to back down.

Even if his opponent this time is Her Royal Highness the Princess, he will never show mercy. So what if he offends the royal family? He will never bow to the filth in this world.

Today's championship can only belong to you.

With his bow drawn and arrow on it, his fingertips tightly pulling the bowstring and his eyes narrowed, Lu Boshan had already set his sights on the grassland, where a rabbit was startled by the sound of horse hooves.

The gray rabbit that jumped out of the rabbit hole moved very quickly and escaped several meters in the blink of an eye. The hind legs of a wild rabbit are very wide, so it can jump a long way with one jump.