Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 268 Chapter 300 Do you trust me?
Yan Qingcheng hurriedly turned around in embarrassment, looked at the candles, and caught a glimpse of the men in black who had successfully shot out the fourth candle from the corner of their eyes, and they hadn't even opened their bows. , Suddenly smelling the faint fragrance of Du Ruo into the nostrils, the anxious heartbeat inexplicably stabilized a bit.

Mo Fengyi held the bow in his right hand and looped it around Yan Qingcheng's chest, and easily pulled the bow to the limit with his left hand.

Seeing this, Yan Qingcheng quickly put the three arrows between his fingers on the bow, held his breath, and carefully aimed at the candle flame.

The evening wind was blowing gently, blowing the candlelight and swaying here and there. Yan Qingcheng didn't know whether it was because he was nervous or because he had never tried shooting three arrows at once.

He thought to himself, bad, Mo Fengyi was too confident in his archery skills, but forgot that her archery skills were not as good as his, and she might not be able to shoot three arrows at once.

At this moment, Mo Fengyi's voice fell from the top of his head faintly.

"Do you believe me?"

Do you believe me?In a trance, Yan Qingcheng remembered that in the fire in his previous life, his brother Yan Fan said to her, "Jiujiu, do you believe my brother?"

She believes!That's intuitive trust.

Yan Qingcheng nodded vigorously.

"I believe you."

Mo Fengyi's lips curled into a pleasant smile.

"Okay, then close your eyes and let your heart follow my voice. If I say let it go, you will let it go."

It turned out to be to let her shoot blindly, no, it should mean that Mo Fengyi wanted to replace hers with his eyes, and let her heart follow his feelings, this is the true unity of mind and mind between the two.

Yan Qingcheng felt a little turbulent in her heart, as if she was completing an exciting challenge. She nodded, quickly closed her eyes, and felt Mo Fengyi's arm push her hand half a degree to the right, and then said without hesitation.

"put."

Yan Qingcheng let go immediately, and three arrows roared out from between his fingers.

When she opened her eyes, three candles in front of her were extinguished at the same time.

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience.

"Good archery! Good!"

Yan Qingcheng's joy and confidence increased greatly. She glanced at the black-clothed man's candlestick. Six candles had already been extinguished. Yan Qingcheng immediately took three more arrows and put them on. She closed her eyes and followed Mo Fengyi's feeling to settle her mind. He only heard him shout again: "Let go."

When the three arrows shot out again, it was another moment when the three candles were all extinguished.

The applause from the audience became more enthusiastic.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng and the others, the man in black came first and completely equaled them. He even imitated them and asked the woman in yellow to take out three arrows and put them on.

Yan Qingcheng sniffed at the man in black contemptuously, and made a grimace with his middle finger raised.

Although the man in black couldn't understand what Yan Qingcheng was doing, he could tell from Yan Qingcheng's eyes that the other party was looking down on him.

The man in black looked as if he had been greatly humiliated, and glared at Yan Qingcheng angrily.

Yan Qingcheng took the opportunity to pretend to be calm and quickly took out three arrows, put them on the bow quickly, and prepared to aim.

The man in black suddenly realized that he had been caught by Yan Qingcheng's plan to slow down the attack. He was angry and anxious, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, and aimed at the target with the woman in yellow.

Two pairs of people, six arrows were shot at the same time, and six candles were extinguished at the same time.

Yan Qingcheng didn't dare to delay for a moment, and quickly drew out the last arrow to hit it. For the last arrow, she chose to open her eyes and aim with her own eyes.

The woman in yellow was not weak in movement either, she set up her arrow and aimed at the same time as Yan Qingcheng.

Perhaps the last arrow was crucial, but neither side shot it in a hurry, they all calmed down, aimed at the target, and were ready to go.

(End of this chapter)