In the training ground of the Prince's East Palace:

A eunuch tied up a place where it should be a target. The eunuch's legs were trembling, his eyes were filled with fear, and the man in a wheelchair who controlled his life and death, wearing bright yellow clothes.

The man looked very good, had a jade-like face, and his slightly rough eagle eyebrows made him less angry. His smiling eyebrows and his lips that were not smiling even made him look like a handsome young man with a good temper. He was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, his slender fingers were pulled full of strings, and the arrow feathers flew out, and went straight to the right shoulder of the eunuch who was the target.

The eunuch had no chance to scream because his mouth was stuffed.

"This accurate head is getting worse and worse. I obviously want to hit my left shoulder, but it hit my right shoulder."

No one dared to speak out. He knelt on his left and right, including Qiu Xiaobei, who was among the eunuchs. The eunuch who was used as a target was selected to the Eastern Palace with her some time ago.

Only General Manager Li, who was beside the prince, advised with a smile: "Your Highness, this arrow will become unfamiliar if you don't practice for a long time. You can practice more."

As he said that, he personally handed over the second arrow feather.

No one dared to plead. Since the prince became a deposed man, there have been rumors that the emperor wanted to depose the prince. This once gentle and kind-hearted prince has been poisoned and has been destroyed by chatting and laughing.

It seemed that he had given up on himself, and he did everything he wanted to do willfully, regardless of his reputation. Some people said that he wanted to live his last life happily.

The prince took the arrow but did not mean to shoot it out. Instead, he pointed at one of the eunuchs kneeling on the ground: "Come here."

It was just Qiu Xiaobei, a coincidence.

Qiu Xiaobei's heart was beating like thunder, but he had to lower his head, kneel and crawl to the prince's wheelchair, and then, a cold arrow was placed on her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"Do you know why I tied him there?" he asked slowly, like a chat.

Qiu Xiaobei shook his head: "I don't know."

"Because he is a detailed work."

The six words without emotional ups and downs made Qiu Xiaobei pale.

"You said, should I give him a chance to recruit his own accomplices?"

When the prince asked this, he still had a warm smile on his face, but Qiu Xiaobei felt the blood in his body flowing back: "Of course, it's up to your highness, what your highness means."

"Then why don't you go and ask me?"

Qiu Xiaobei couldn't help but look up quietly, and faced the prince's eyes that were clearly smiling but were as cold as frost. She quickly lowered her head in panic.

The prince must have known her identity. Such a request was just to tease her, but she could not refuse at all. She could only do so, and then climbed back two steps before standing up and walked towards the target table.

Her weak feet stepped forward, looked at the eunuch who was a target, swallowed, and then reached out to get the cloth in his mouth.

But at this moment, an arrow feather penetrated the air and shot towards her. Even though she knew that the arrow shot by the prince could not dodge, her instinct still dodged aside. However, she actually fired two arrows in a row. Although she still avoided it, she hurriedly hit the wooden stake and fainted.

The prince looked indifferently and said to the general manager Li, who was beside him, "Go and see, don't die like that."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!