It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

The referee for this competition is Prince Zhan Yuncheng.

He first asked Qi Wei if there was any problem with his eyes, and after getting a confident reply from Qi Wei, he said: "Then, after I count to three, let's shoot arrows together."

"one……"

Zhan Yungui and Qi Wei raised their right hands at the same time, hooked the two fingers of their left hands on the bowstring, and pulled it back slowly.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qi Wei's self-confidence at the beginning became flustered, and he felt like a sieve. He almost lost his grip on the longbow, and his facial expression became more and more rigid.

On the other hand, Zhan Yungui's body was upright and motionless, his eyes were straight ahead, his bowstring was tense, and he drew a full arc.

When Prince Zhanyun was established, he saw that something was wrong with Qi Wei, but at this moment, he had no choice but to scold Qi Wei from the bottom of his heart.

"two……"

"three."

With the last order, Zhan Yungui immediately let go of his fingers, and the bow and arrow drew a straight arc in the air.

But Qi Wei not only shot the arrow a little slower, but also aimed at the wrong direction, and finally shot into the rockery in the yard without a trace.

Look at Zhan Yungui's shot and missed... Ting He reached out and took down the apple above his head, only to see that the feather arrow pierced the whole apple.

It was exactly as he expected.

Ting He raised the corner of his mouth, and showed an expression of appreciation to Zhan Yungui: "Not bad."

Do you just trust him?Zhan Yungui lowered his eyes and tilted his head, expressionless, but the reddish earlobes betrayed his joy at the moment.

Ting He raised his right hand so that everyone could see that the apple in his other hand was pierced by Zhan Yungui's arrow.

"Master Qi, now, do you still think that the arrows shot by His Highness the Third Prince don't count?"

Qi Wei's face turned stinky visible to the naked eye, sometimes red and sometimes pale, like that big dye vat, very beautiful.He was silent for a while, and finally let out a "hum", and stopped talking.

After letting out a bad breath, Ting He felt extremely relieved, and turned his eyes to Prince Zhan Yuncheng again, and smiled slightly.

"His Royal Highness, what do you think of His Highness Third Prince's bow and arrow skills?"

When Ting He called out to him, Prince Zhan Yuncheng had a bad premonition in his heart, no, it really came true.

Wouldn't it be slapping him in the face to let the dignified prince admit Zhan Yungui in front of all the palace servants?

For a while, Prince Zhan Yuncheng's expression turned ugly, but he was a very face-saving person, so he had to bite up all the accidents and swallow them into his stomach.

Prince Zhan Yuncheng twitched his lips, "The third brother's archery skills are of course very good..."

Naturally, Tinghe had to accept it for Zhan Yun, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your compliment."

"Heh." Prince Zhan Yuncheng snorted softly, no longer in the mood to stay any longer, "Let's stop here for now, and I will come to see my third brother another day."

Then he flicked his sleeve robe, gave Qi Wei a cold look, and just strode out of the courtyard.

"Chen Ting He respectfully sends His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Ting He pretended to bow his head and send him off respectfully, but the upturned corners of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

When the prince and his group left the Chonghua Palace completely, Tinghe greeted Mingzhu with a cheerful face, "Go, order the kitchen to cook a table of good dishes. My lord is happy today, and I must celebrate it!"

"The servant knows!" Ming Zhu's brows were filled with joy, and he couldn't control his excitement.

Today, the Third Highness can be regarded as awe-inspiring, and the suffocation of being oppressed for a long time seems to have gone through the air with His Highness's arrow.

Ming Zhu was so excited that she almost cried!

Zhan Yungui was speechless, thinking to himself that he just won the archery once, why is he so happy?

But he didn't even notice that his eyes were full of smiles, and when he looked at Tinghe, he was pampered and pampered like never before.

Ming Zhu trotted towards the kitchen in a hurry, and after running for a short distance, Ting He suddenly remembered, "Ming Zhu, remember to bring two jugs of good wine!"

"it is good!"

……

Alluring night.

In a secluded bamboo forest in the Chonghua Palace, in the pavilion, Ting He and Zhan Yungui sat opposite each other under a bright light.

The bright stars are hiding behind the thick clouds, the charcoal fire is blazing, but the winter wind is not cold, but a burst of warmth.

There are only Ting He and two people in the pavilion, Ming Zhu and other palace people are waiting outside the bamboo forest, so as not to disturb their interest.

After drinking for three rounds, Ting He's cheeks were stained with a bright crimson color, and a light mist was shrouded in his charming peach eyes.

He smiled brightly at Zhan Yungui, pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Good food, good wine, and..."

Lifting his bony index finger, he pointed it at Zhan Yungui.

"beauty."

Zhan Yungui accepted Xia Tinghe's compliment indifferently. In his eyes, at this moment, besides the night, the only thing that was most beautiful was Ting He, who was half drunk in front of him.

Just relying on the other party's sweet smile just now, I am afraid that it will attract countless talented men and beauties in Beijing, just ask for a smile.

Ting He was not annoyed when he didn't get a response, he twisted the wine glass and played with his fingertips, his eyes were in a trance and he didn't know where he was thinking.

After a while, he looked at Zhan Yungui with moist eyes.

"Your Highness, are you happy?"

are you happy?

Zhan Yungui poured himself a glass of wine, the water in the glass was rippling, and his deep eyes were reflected on the surface of the water.

Ever since Tinghe first appeared in Chonghua Palace, he gave him medicine, brought him military books, played chess with him, taught him archery... It seemed that Tinghe was everywhere.

The attitude of the followers in the palace was also much better, which was also the reason why Ting He had reprimanded him in private.

Ask him if Gao is happy with all the changes that have taken place in a short period of time... Maybe, he is happy.

Zhan Yungui picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

The thin lips were accidentally stained with water, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and wiped it lightly, swallowing all the remaining wine on his lips.

Ting He was almost dumbfounded.

He knew that Shizun was a beauty, and he had countless suitors in the cultivation world, but no matter who he was, he was as cold as ice, and he didn't want to get in.

But just the movement of licking lips.

Ting He admitted that he was in a daze for a moment and wanted to put Zhan Yungui under him.

Zhan Yungui: "?"

Zhan Yungui slightly raised his eyebrows, and made a mouthful: Why did you suddenly froze?Drunk?

"Hmm." Ting He coughed twice, avoiding the questioning look from the other party, so as to cover up his gaffe.

"It's nothing, the minister just wanted to make His Highness happy." Ting He smiled on his lips, and his tone was full of confidence, "But."

"Chen, it can make His Highness even happier."

As if infected by his confidence, Zhan Yungui also smiled.

He opened his mouth—

OK, I'll see.

If there is a seemingly warm atmosphere circulating between the two, Ting He and Zhan Yungui looked at each other and smiled, poured wine for each other, and chatted about today's archery competition.

Time passed quietly, and the temperature gradually became colder.

On the way, Mingzhu came to add charcoal to the fire twice, and brought two cloaks to put on. Seeing that the two people's interest did not diminish, they did not urge them to go back to the room, just waited by the side.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and when it was almost midnight, fine snow suddenly floated in the sky.

Ting He's eyes lighted up slightly, and his drowsy brain became more awake due to the snowflakes falling in the sky.

He suddenly stood up from his seat, walked quickly to the edge of the pavilion, stretched out his right hand, and carefully caught a snowflake.

The moment the cold snow falls into the palm of the hand, it turns into water droplets, no longer in the form of snowflakes.

But just this makes Tinghe happy.

"It's snowing..." Ting He murmured softly, and then made cups with both hands, and after catching more snowflakes, like a child who found something new, he wanted to show it to Zhan Yungui like a treasure .

"Your Highness, look, it's snowing!"

However, Zhan Yungui had no time to pay attention to Tinghe at this moment, the rising enthusiasm and the pain that was rushing towards him like a wave made him extremely unbearable.

Zhan Yungui got up suddenly and rushed out of the bamboo forest pavilion.

If he stayed any longer, he might lose his mind due to the pain and attack Tinghe!

The smile on Ting He's face became serious in an instant, his brows were furrowed, and his intuition told him that something was wrong with Zhan Yungui running out suddenly.

"what happened?"

He asked Mingzhu in a stern and irresistible tone.

Mingzhu's face turned pale, and his deep self-blame made him look very panicked, and he explained to Tinghe at a loss.

"Tonight, after tonight, it will be fifteen, slave... I forgot for a while..."

On the fifteenth of every month, Zhan Yungui would go crazy and hurt people without warning.

Ting He couldn't help cursing inwardly, it's all because he got so carried away with his anger today that he forgot about it.

Damn mad dog disease!

Ting He held Ming Zhu's shoulders, and comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry, take care of the palace servants outside, don't leak the news, leave it to me, Your Highness, and I won't let His Highness have any accidents."

As if being soothed by Ting He's gentle and powerful voice, Ming Zhu gradually stopped trembling, wiped away tears, and nodded heavily.

"Yes!"

After ordering all the servants not to approach Zhan Yungui's bedroom, Ting He calmed down and raised his hand to knock on the closed door.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Of course, there can be no response from inside the door.

Ting He grabbed the doorknob and pushed it hard, but the door remained motionless, apparently locked from the inside.

Ting He took a few steps back, and tried to knock open the door with his body, but unfortunately the door was strong and heavy, no matter how hard he tried to knock it, it would be futile.

It can't go on like this.

The door didn't get damaged at all, but he might have been knocked to pieces, so he had to think of other ways.

Ting He's thoughts turned sharply, and he looked left and right to see if there was anything that could knock the door open. When his eyes swept across the tallow window, a flash of inspiration came to his mind——

Got it!

Zhan Yungui hid in the bedroom in a panic. He had time to lock the doors, but it was impossible to lock every window.

You can't go through the door, but you can climb the window!

As soon as he thought of it, Ting He touched the windows one by one, and sure enough, he found an unlocked window.

Opening the window easily, Ting He rolled up his cuffs, supported the window sill with both hands, turned over lightly and entered the room with a little force.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the room was so dark that Ting He squinted his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly met a pair of deep and dangerous eyes, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey.

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