The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 496 Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless!
When they heard that the final round was going to be a competition with the oiran, the other two men standing on the stage immediately showed eager expressions, "Miss Yan'er, don't be foolish, tell me quickly, how will you compete in this round? "

"The name of this round of competition is threading the needle!" Yan'er said this, and turned to look behind her. "Have you seen this big screen? A total of nineteen dragons are embroidered on the screen. Within the specified time, The person who adds the most finishing touches to the dragon on the screen wins. But one thing to remember is that you must not get closer than ten feet away from the screen, otherwise you will be out of the game."

The so-called finishing touch is to pierce the threaded needle into the longan on the screen at a distance of more than Zhang. Whoever can be fast and accurate will be the winner.

Not to mention that Feng Qingcheng is not very good at threading needles, even if she knows how, she will not try her best this round, so no matter what the rules of the competition are, she must be the last one at the bottom anyway.

As a contestant who disguises herself as a man, she should leave more opportunities to those in need.

After Yan'er explained the rules of the competition clearly, she glanced over the four of them one by one, and finally stopped on Yan Wushuang, "Miss, everyone is ready."

Yan Wushuang smiled slightly, and replied, "Yan'er, I am also a contestant in this round, you don't need to ask my opinion, you can decide for yourself."

"Yes." Yan'er nodded slightly, and then announced loudly, "The competition has officially begun! Please hurry up!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng and Mr. Mo looked at each other, walked slowly to the basket, and took the needle and thread.

The other two contestants were obviously much more active than them. After taking out the needle and thread, they began to thread the needle.

The pinholes are very small and fine, and it is night, and it is very difficult for each of them to do such delicate work as a big man.

Only Yan Wushuang calmed down, placed the needles and threads in a row on the table in front of him, and nimbly threaded the long threads into the needle holes.

She took a total of ten needles, and when she threaded all the needles and threads, only two of the four contestants had threaded four or five needles and threads.

The corners of the lips behind the veil of Yan Wushuang curled up in a cool breeze, picked up ten long needles and walked to the screen.

I saw her wrist move suddenly, 'Hoo!call out!call out! 'Silver light flashed across the road.

When everyone looked at the screen again, her ten needles had been pierced into the longan accurately.

Yan'er immediately walked to the screen, looked at the needle and thread stuck into the longan, and announced, "This round of competition is over, and the winner is Miss Yan Wushuang."

"Congratulations Yan Wushuang, as for the others, unfortunately, none of you have passed this test."

In other words, even though all four of them had entered the finals, none of them could beat Yan Wushuang, so they were not eligible to marry her.

This was the first time since Luohe Town held the oiran's husband election, the oiran personally defeated all the contestants, and no one was selected.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Yan Wushuang standing on the stage, and suddenly couldn't understand her.

In such a mobilizing way to hold a husband-selection contest, no one was selected in the end. I really don't know what her intention is.

Mr. Mo didn't care about the result, anyway, he had the same goal as Feng Qingcheng, only for the 1000 taels bonus.

As long as the bonus is in hand, as for the oiran lady, to be honest, he really has no interest at all.

Of course, he could also see that the oiran's interest was not in them, but in the abstaining Mr. Nan.

It's a pity that the flowers are intentional, and the water is ruthless.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)