Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 115 Your Majesty, whether a man or a woman will kiss each other

After eating the last bite of the mochi ball, the winner was decided in the ring.

A man in dark blue clothes was forced to the edge of the round platform, his feet were unsteady, his arms danced twice in the air, and then he fell straight to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

It was Shen Xian.

And the person standing upright in front of him is Lin Jue who was mentioned in Qin Yao's memorial back then.

"Tsk tsk."

Nan Zhen shook her head, before she had time to say anything, a heat source came from behind her.

The voice was low and thin, like whispering in the ear, with lingering warmth, which made her ears slightly red, "Your vision before was really bad."

After Xiao Rongxi finished speaking, he didn't withdraw immediately, but turned his head and looked at her leisurely.

The two got close, and Nan Zhen was afraid that if she turned her neck, she would bump into her, so she quickly leaned back, "Your Majesty, men and women can't kiss each other."

"Ah."

Xiao Rongxi was a little farther away, but he still held her within his arms, and he could hug her as long as he raised his hand, "Don't you dare to respond to my words directly?"

"No way," Nan Zhen said with a smile, "I think His Majesty is right, and you can judge people well. Fortunately, he was not chosen to be the leader."

"The tongue is not the heart."

After Xiao Rongxi finished speaking, he sat back upright, and immediately showed the appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

For Nan Zhen, there was nothing too exciting about the ring, it just made her remember Lin Jue.

The following riding and shooting was the part she was most interested in.

Wei Yan will also be involved.

The horses were all tamed, brought up by the guards, lined up, and the participants in the competition stood next to the corresponding horses in order. When the gong sounded, everyone got on the horses and walked around the field for three times. Hit the target standing on the outside of the runway.

The final score is judged by the number of targets hit and the time for running the whole field.

When the competition started, everyone immediately clamped the horse's belly, grabbed the rein, and urged the horse to run forward.

Wei Yan squeezed in the middle without haste, and with spare energy, before reaching the first bend, she had already freed her hands and took out a feathered arrow from the quiver.

After passing the bend, when everyone was still drawing their bows, she had already shot the arrow and hit the bull's-eye.

His position in the team also jumped forward immediately.

Xiao Yiheng raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Wei Liangzhu next to him, without hiding the admiration in his eyes, "Curving acceleration is one of the skills of Old General Wei. I didn't expect Miss Wei to be so proficient. It's really surprising."

Wei Liangzhu accepted his praise, and then said modestly, "His Royal Highness Chen Wang is too famous, and Yan'er doesn't know calligraphy and painting, so that's the only thing she can do well."

"It's not only handy, it's already better than many men."

He smiled slightly, "By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate Mr. Wei for being promoted to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

He didn't say much, and Xiao Yiheng didn't talk to him again.

From the incident in Stone Lane to Wei Yan's participation in the school field competition, it is enough to prove the Wei family's attitude, and the future court will surely be even more exciting.

After a short conversation, the horse had already run two laps, and Wei Yan was firmly in the first place, with a gap of three meters between No.2 and No.[-].

According to this momentum, Wei Yan's victory is a certainty.

Just when everyone thought there was no suspense about the result, the horse under Wei Yan suddenly became restless.

Startled, she quickly lowered her center of gravity, leaned over the horse's back, and clinging to it tightly so as not to be thrown off.

The tightly pulled rein did not stop the horse, but accelerated and ran straight for the stands.

(End of this chapter)