No One Can Fight

Although Zhou Zeming didn't hear what the sisters were talking about.

But Ying Qianyi laughed and said that he was definitely laughing at him.

Zhou Zeming's anger came up immediately.

The arm was severely tugged.

Looking back, it's his follower.

Well, this is not a place for trouble.

Zhou Zeming, who had calmed down, turned his head and glared at his attendants.

But just stared.

This person, there is always an advantage.

Persuasion is one of his strengths.

Brain supplements according to his own logic is also one of his advantages.

For example, now...

That weak little Hundred Flowers Beauty definitely has me in her heart.

Love me at first sight.

How else could she walk towards her after her sister laughed at him.

She was still smiling at me!

"Thank you for this son's generosity. It is better for me to win the gift for my sister."

"No thanks, no thanks." Zhou Zeming smiled like an idiot, his already pink face is now...

A bit of makeup.

Ying Qianyun turned his head.

No, she almost couldn't help it.

"Since the son is so enthusiastic, why don't we add a bonus?"

A beauty who looks like water made of water, with a hint of shyness in her brows, gives you an amusement.

What else can it mean!

People are trying to find themselves a step down.

She likes me!

"It's one thing to lose and win others, how about it?" Ying Qianyun lowered his head and played with the arrow in his hand.

Looks shy and nervous.

Zhou Zeming nodded quickly.

Ying Qianyi couldn't understand the look of fascination.

From her perspective.

Ying Qianyun just smiled briefly, even a little indifferent in what he said.

How did the whole person feel so excited that Ruoying Qianyun agreed to marry him?

This question can be talked about later, but the point now is that Ying Qianyun said the bet in advance.

Is her pitching technique so good?

Even if it's good, she should try a few shots.

There are deviations in the weight and quality of arrows prepared by each household.

Let alone the direction of the wind.

Sometimes to increase the fun of the game.

The host of the banquet will deliberately increase the difficulty.

"Sister, do you want to try it first?" The game outside is different from the one in the temple.

Ying Qianyun turned around and smiled soothingly at his sister.

Before turning his head back, an arrow flew out of his hand.

There was a clear voice in the next second.

Jian Yun runs through the left ear of the pot in the center.

"There is Chuguaner, 20 Yun!"

The servant of the princess's house immediately congratulated her.

The noisy voices around were suddenly suppressed by this congratulatory message.

Under what circumstances, someone hits with the first arrow? Or is it a pot ear?

Which master?

Not waiting for everyone to see clearly.

The second arrow fell smoothly into the right ear of the pot.

One on the left and the other on the right, the two arrows have the same direction of their tail feathers.

Paired with the simple and elegant Guanhu, it has a different beauty.

"Lian Zhong Guan Er, 20 Jun, 40 Jun in total!"

Even the servants who have always counted calmly are a little bit excited.

The voice couldn't help being louder.

Ying Qianyi:...

It turns out that 38 Yun is really not too much.

"If Miss Ying can hit the mouth of the pot next, and the first step, there will be another ten jun awards, totaling 70 jun."

The servant couldn't help mentioning something, but only when he said the word "other".

The third arrow has fallen into the mouth of the pot.

The three arrows are neatly arranged, clearly arranged.

And Di Dengke, this is an extremely pleasant name, and it implies auspicious names.

Looking at this rare high-skilled result, Ying Qianyi's first reaction was that on the day of his eldest brother Chunwei, Ying Qianyun must cast one at the door.

The onlookers screamed in their throats.

And Di Dengke.

That's the equivalent of a midline shot, hollowing into the net.

However, Ying Qianyun's action immediately caught their cheers again.

There was no pause.

The fourth arrow flew to Kanhu.

It falls precisely into the mouth of the pot.

"Ssangyong enters the sea! Doesn't she need to aim?"

I can finally scream!

What kind of fairy boss is this!

The servant calculated.

Count the extra points.

This time a total of 130 points.

Then he respectfully expressed that he needed to ask the princess for instructions.

Before the banquet had arrived, there was a high score of 130 points that was impressive.

Of course the servant has to ask for instructions.

Do you want to give this reward in advance?

Then get another second prize.

Otherwise the game playability will be low.

For example, if you want to have a chance, and the princess sees this score, how can you come forward?

For example, if you want to show your favorite girl, you won't get a prize no matter how you vote. This... affects the atmosphere.

"elder sister…"

Ying Qianyi was in a trance.

This is too bullish.

Is there a good chance?

More importantly, Ying Qianyun's self-confidence and casualness is almost like...

For the more difficult ones, she can also do another round.

Compared to Ying Qianyi's, he couldn't believe it.

The reaction of people around is much more lively.

Simply surprised and admired, emotionally jealous, and more curious.

Zhou Zeming's expression is even more interesting.

He was completely petrified, as if he had seen his father who could crippled his legs and asked him if he was too tired to take a break from reading.

When Ying Qianyun turned around to look at him.

Shihua's expression gradually became frightened.

"Young Master Zhou can't speak but believe it." That was the soft and soft voice, that was the tender and tender gesture.

What could be said made Zhou Zeming shudder.

He seemed to promise the other party a condition just now?

Or...whatever is okay?

Zhou Zeming, who just liked beauties, felt that he was in a big trouble.

If this beautiful lion speaks loudly, then...

I have to say that people who are good at brain replenishment have their brains turned quickly.

Zhou Zeming has already begun to consider if the other party puts forward a condition that he cannot agree to.

How should I apologize? What kind of face should the family use to smooth this matter?

Ying Qianyun put her finger on her lips.

Zhou Zeming:? ? ?

"I want Young Master Zhou, keep your mouth shut, for one day."

"That's it?"

Ying Qianyun nodded his lips.

Zhou Zeming immediately felt like escaping from the dead.

Isn't it just not talking, it's much better than other results.

easy!

While breathing a sigh of relief, people finally understood a cruel truth.

He was slapped by the beauty he likes with his best amusement.

And... the other party told him to shut up.

QAQ

The feeling of being unable to speak is too uncomfortable.

Coupled with the disgust of beauty, the eyes of people around.

Lord Zhou left the banquet without saying a word.

The whole thing can be regarded as a blessing in disguise and a perfect end.

Once the trouble was gone, it was also announced that Ying's daughter, the daughter of the family, also completed her first perfect fit appearance.

Ying Qianyun won the hairpin of the princess for Ying Qianyi.

Ying Qianyi saw "trouble" and stood in front of her concubine.

The sisters have deep affection, outstanding appearance, agility and cleverness, and... quite specialties.

They are basically positive words of praise.

He was even more responsible for making Ying Qianyun another round.

There are those who ask the great gods to teach.

There is also an appointment that you must come to the next XXX party.

Ying Qianyi also felt the joy of lying down for the first time.

Obviously, the halo at this moment should fall on Ying Qianyun alone.

But the other party has a look of "I only care about you".

Just let the light fall on half of yourself.

Ying Qianyi also immediately started to promote her sister.

My sister has prayed for the family for many years, my sister is gentle and graceful, and my sister treats me best.

The sweet atmosphere between the two sisters gave people the most intuitive favor.

It reflects the harmonious atmosphere and good family education of Ying's family.

Ying Qianyi felt the effect of 1+1 greater than 2.

Once again, I finally had to admit that my mother was right.

It's really smooth to have such a sister.

The effect of Zhongxingpengyue is naturally unpleasant to some people.

Everyone's banquet, why should the concubine who didn't know where she came from would throw a pot to win everyone's attention.

Isn't it just throwing a pot?

cut.

Ying Qianyun saw that a few people looked unhappy.

Can't help the curvature of the corners of the mouth bend a bit more.

The progress point for the door-to-door delivery is here.

When Zhou Zeming fled just now, Ying Qianyun was surprised to find that this product was not actually a "house fight".

Well, rely on your own strength to drive away a pasted suitor.

It seems really difficult to be considered.

But now if someone is provoking because of their "excellence".

Then it must be.

Reality changes are always so interesting.

"Young Master Ye!"

I don't know where there was an exclaimed exclamation of joy.

Everyone, whether male or female, glanced at the source of the sound.

Among the shadowy wisteria flowers, it seems, as if, maybe... there is that person.

What are you waiting for, come over!

Seeing the progress point has flown, Ying Qianyun:...

Forget it, next time.

Hmm... Ye Gongzi? Ye Huai Book?

Ying Qianyun turned to look at Ying Qianyi.

When Ying Qianyi heard this name, his face burst into infinite joy.

Then he froze, suddenly turned his head to look at Ying Qianyun.

"Qianyi!" A red figure rushed over.

In response to Ying Qianyun's hasty salute, she pulled Ying Qianyi and ran away.

"Go, go, Master Ye is here, what are you sisters doing looking at each other, hurry."

"Etc., etc."

Ying Qianyun: Well, so casual, is a real girlfriend.

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In the Qihua Hall.

A rich old lady was lovingly holding a young man's hand.

Talking about some topics that the elderly often talk about.

Yang Heng looked at the old man with a gentle expression.

No matter what the old man said, he should.

How long is it delicious and delicious?

OK.

Study hard and work hard?

OK.

Hurry up and get married for three years and hug them?

Uh... this...

"Auntie, marriage matters are the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker."

"It's easy." The old lady looked proud, "Your parents listen to me."

"Doesn't it just listen to your old man." The third prince looked like a child to please. "When I find a woman who likes me like a consort who likes you, my father disagrees, I will come to you to call the shots."

"Oh, my dear grandson. Aunt and grandmother like you the most."

The old lady laughed so hard that she couldn't find her eyes.

The old lady and grandson rolled her eyes secretly next to her, a little jealous.

But after seeing the helpless eyes of the three princes mixed with apologetic eyes, he was relieved instantly.

Make a face back.

At this time, a servant came over and hurriedly reported Ying Qianyun and Sijian 130 Yun.

The old lady's eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay, okay, Heng'er, this kid is good for you."

The third prince:? ?

"Grandma, where is the match here? Is the cousin Heng throwing pots to match, or throwing pots that don't match?"

"Why does the royal choose his daughter-in-law now, is it okay to cast the pot?"

"Also, how long did Cousin Heng sit down? This is the fifth one you said matches."

Really my grandson, this Tucao company is the same as a serial gun.

Although telling the truth, but...

The old lady touched a small ornament casually and smashed it with her hand.

This eldest princess, who has been on the battlefield and guarded the country, is still not dazzling or trembling when she is old.

Hit the grandson with a hit.

I seriously suspect that the small decorations on the tea table are for this purpose.

At this time, news came in again.

Ye Huai Shu is here.

The old lady was a bit unhappy.

"Didn't it say that I came here in the afternoon."

The servant in return looked embarrassed.

But the little grandson who was smashed was happy, that was his idol.

"Auntie, Ye Jiawulang, Fengshen is handsome, with three excellent poetry, calligraphy and calligraphy, and talented. My father said that if Ye Wulang didn't care about his career, he would be the champion of the new department. He came to your banquet, of course, it was your aunt. The sycamore wood attracts Luan birds."

"Poor mouth." The old lady smiled and patted the third prince's hand.

"Yes, yes, both my father and grandfather said, Brother Huai Shu has the Wei Jin romantic style, the celebrity is elegant." The little grandson immediately followed up to praise the idol.

"Shut up." The old lady killed her decisively.

"When he comes, is there anyone else in the eyes of those little ladies?"

The old lady can imagine what the picture is outside.

A group of people circled Ye Huaishu, circle after circle.

Seeing that the old lady was unhappy, the little grandson shut up with interest.

Winking at the third prince, hand it over to a professional.

"It won't happen, grandma."

"It's not the first time that Ye Jia Ban Xian'er has appeared. After everyone sees it fresh, they will naturally play their own games. Keep it intact... Ye Wulang can also become a common topic, what to promote..."

There is some truth to this.

The eldest princess is in a better mood again.

"Ye Wulang, it's okay, why didn't you book this marriage? It was a delay in our family Heng'er."

The little grandson looked incredible beside him.

This pot has fallen from the sky too.

What is the relationship between Ye Huaishu's failure to marry and his cousin Heng?

Grandma, if you spread these words, you must have misunderstood the ulterior ties between Ye Gongzi and his cousin.

Yang Heng was also taken aback for a moment, and from the depths of his memory, Bala came up with a name that had so little connection with him and Ye Huaishu.

Unexpectedly, my aunt and grandmother still remember it after so many years.

But for the Sun family, he always had nothing but luck and no regrets.

"Okay, okay, now that Brother Heng is here, go shopping more. Don't listen to your mother-in-law."

"Okay, Auntie, I will take a closer look and try to fall in love at first sight, so I will turn around and come back and let you decide."

"good good good good."

The old man smiled again.

Thumbs up admiringly by the little grandson next to him.