Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 132 The Beauty of Qionghua Banquet (4)
"Okay!" Her eyes darkened, "What's the bet?"

Ling Xihan lightly flicked his sleeves, "You proposed the competition, so the bet should naturally be determined by you, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xinran narrowed her eyes, hating Ling Xihan's calm and calm demeanor very much.Bet... Her eyes moved slightly to the right, and when she saw a certain figure, her eyes shone with gentle sparkle.

Ling Xihan's eyes suddenly darkened, she knew what the tenderness in Zhao Xinran's eyes was.It's admiration, a woman's obsession with a man.

Before, she never understood why sister Zhao Xinran wanted to target her, but now she understands.When Zhao Xinyue mentioned that Qionghua in Baohua Temple was in full bloom, something faintly crossed her mind.It's just that she didn't catch it at that time.And at this moment, she sensitively captured the momentary change in Zhao Xinran's eyes.

A woman's love for a man can make her crazy, jealous, hateful...

And Zhao Xinran's hostility towards her also stems from love.

Because the person she saw just now was - Xiao Tingxuan!

Zhao Xinran must have known the scene of Qionghua blooming in Baohua Temple that day, and also knew the scene of Yinyue Tan that day.So Zhao Xinran hated her because of this, and was hostile to her...

In the past, she would never pay attention to such a woman who provoked her out of jealousy.But today, I don't know why.When she knew that Zhao Xinran had repeatedly targeted her because of Xiao Tingxuan, she felt inexplicably angry, very angry, never felt angry.

Damn Xiao Tingxuan, he will provoke love.

When this thought crossed his mind, Ling Xihan was first startled.Why did she care so much about Xiao Tingxuan's relationship with other women?

When she was still in a daze, Zhao Xinran had already looked away.She leaned over slightly, her dark eyes met Ling Xihan's.

"I thought about the stakes."

"Oh?" Ling Xihan raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "What?"

"If I win, you will never get close to His Highness the Crown Prince, and never appear in front of him." Zhao Xinran's voice was very low, and only those who were close to her could hear clearly in the huge school field.But her eyes were firm.

Ling Xihan seemed to have known that she would have such thoughts a long time ago, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a trace of sarcasm.

"Is he worth it to you?" She casually glanced at Xiao Tingxuan, just in time, Xiao Tingxuan also looked towards her.Although Zhao Xinran's voice was low just now, for him with strong martial arts, he could hear it clearly.

As soon as Ling Xihan touched his deep phoenix eyes, she subconsciously turned her face away, and nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"it is good!"

As her voice fell, Xiao Tingxuan tightened his hand holding the wine glass on the table, and his phoenix eyes fluctuated instantly, flickering.Zhao Xinran's eyes lit up, and the joy was beyond words.

"But……"

Ling Xihan's voice suddenly changed, making Zhao Xinran's eyes tighten.

"But what?" Could it be that she wants to go back on her word?
Ling Xihan smiled sweetly, as beautiful as spring flowers.

"What if I win?"

Zhao Xinran wanted to sneer, she was proficient in riding and shooting since she was a child, she was confident enough to beat Ling Xihan, how could she lose?But on such an occasion, when facing the scene of his sweetheart.She didn't laugh, she didn't appear defiant.But the sneer in the corner of his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"It's the same if you win."

Ling Xihan sneered, "What does it matter to me whether you can leave him or not?"

Zhao Xinran was stunned, "Don't you like His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Why should I like him?" Ling Xihan's voice was a little stiff, but Zhao Xinran didn't hear it.She still frowned.

"How is it possible?" She still had doubts in her eyes, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is magnificent, wise, and skilled in martial arts. Except for King Ninghuai, there is no man in the world who can compare to him. The Crown Prince is also the one in the hearts of all unmarried girls in the world. Jia son-in-law. How could you not like him? What's more, that day at Baohua Temple..." When she said this, the corners of her eyes turned cold again.

This time, Ling Xihan clearly saw the jealousy in her eyes, very deep jealousy and unwillingness.

She sneered and got on the horse.That skillful and crisp movement is graceful and capable, and three thousand black hairs draw a beautiful arc in the air.Pulling the reins tightly with his right hand, he looked up at Zhao Xinran coldly.

"After the game is over, you will naturally know what the bet I want." She lowered her body slightly forward, her voice wafting in Zhao Xinran's ears like a nightmare.

"I hope you won't regret it when the time comes."

Zhao Xinran was stunned, Ling Xihan had already straddled the horse and was standing ten meters away from her.That was the position facing another archery target.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress." Ling Xihan sat upright on the horseback, and the sunlight poured down, softening the smile on the corner of her mouth.Her eyes are sparkling and deep, like a clear spring, clear and clear, but also like an ancient well, so deep that people can't see the bottom.

"Just now, Changle has discussed with Miss Zhao, and the loser has to agree to a condition. I also invite the emperor, empress, and everyone present to testify."

"Okay!" Before the emperor and queen could speak, King Lanling shouted first.

"This king will testify for you." She had a free and easy smile on her face, "If the match is over and someone can't afford to lose, this king will be the first to let her go."

Zhao Xinran's face turned dark. Wasn't King Lanling slapping her in the face in front of everyone?The bet between her and Ling Xihan just now was in private, but Ling Xihan turned to announce it to everyone.What King Lanling said now is clearly trying to suppress her.hateful!
"Of course, since it's a competition, if someone really can't afford to lose, there's no need for the lord to teach her a lesson. I'm afraid she will be ashamed." Zhao Xinran was not jealous, and easily turned the blame on Ling Xihan. .

The corners of Ling Xihan's mouth curled slightly, and he stopped fussing with her.

"The princess's time is limited, Miss Zhao please."

The corner of Zhao Xinran's mouth turned into a sarcasm, "The little girl is not polite." She took the big bow raised by the servant girl. The bow was very big, weighing at least thirty catties.Such bows are mostly used for hunting.And ordinary people can't hold it, even if they lift it up, they may not be able to shoot the arrow.On the other hand, Zhao Xinran picked up the bow lightly and deftly, without any change at all, as if the bow was as light as a feather in her hand.From this point of view, she must have often bowed and shot arrows.

Then this competition, Ling Xihan's ending will be...

Thinking about this, many people in the field looked at Ling Xihan with sympathy and pity.For example Ling Hong et al.Of course, more gloat and ridicule.For example, Ling Xiyun, Zhong Peirong and others who had a grudge against Ling Xihan, and Princess Zhaohui.All of them were ridiculed and relieved.But the empress in the seat had a contented and lazy face, eating the oranges specially peeled for her by Emperor Yuan Qing, with a bright and comfortable smile in her phoenix eyes.

(End of this chapter)