Chapter 1339 They must have kissed each other in private

Qin Ling didn't know what the waist card meant to a deputy general.

She doesn't care either.

At this moment, her heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

With Wei Liangjue supporting her, she will never be bullied again!

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The weather is mild and the sky is blue.

The monthly archery competition of the Chinese Academy of Sciences is on as usual!

Around the spacious competition ground, students from various classes of the Chinese Academy of Sciences stood.

Most people are born into powerful families. In addition to learning benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, boys will not be left behind in martial arts such as riding and archery.

Therefore, this competition can be called a full participation.

Because there are so many people, there are twenty young masters in one round.

But after Ye Siming came on stage with a bow and arrow, there were sighs all around.

"I think there's no need to compete. You can guess with your eyes closed that Marquis Yong Ye will win!"

"That's right. Last month, he shot three arrows through the target. Looking at the side, only one arrow was on the target!"

The masters from the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies smiled and waved their hands: "Okay, okay, the important thing is to participate. Don't be discouraged, but have the courage to challenge and surpass!"

Everyone curled their lips involuntarily.

Surpass Yong Yehou?

Arabian Nights.

And Gu Nuoer was standing around the competition arena, surrounded by a bunch of female ladies with good relationships.

She picked up two brightly colored handkerchiefs and waved them: "Brother Siming is the best!"

Everyone saw that the little princess was wearing an orange and red dress, with snow-white skin and jet-black hair.

A pair of dark watery eyes, extremely beautiful.

Her eyes held the agility and charm of a girl, and her fair face had been kissed by the sun and turned red.

"Brother Siming! Ye! Si! Ming!" Gu Nuoer excitedly waved her handkerchief and cheered for Ye Siming.

The ladies around him covered their lips and chuckled.

Jiang Xiaoran stood next to Ye Siming, looked at Gu Nuoer, and then at Xie Yinxiang who was quiet beside her.

He is like a lemonade.

"Si Ming, I envy you so much. The princess has never cheered for others."

He also really wanted to thank Xie Yinxiang for shouting for him fanatically!

Ye Siming was dressed in mysterious clothes, which outlined his slim waist and his tall and straight figure like a pine tree.

He looked sideways at Gu Nuo'er, and under the sun, the pretty girl was waving to him happily.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled softly.

He likes this feeling.

There was no need to identify her. Among so many people, he could see her immediately as soon as he turned around.

Ye Siming concentrated again and picked up the bow and arrow.

However, at this time, he heard the low-pitched conversation of several young men standing on the outskirts of the competition ground not far away.

They were a bit close, Ye Siming had excellent hearing, and Gu Nuoer's name was mentioned, so it was difficult to ignore it.

"Did you see it? I'm going to say that something must be going on between the princess and Marquis Yong Ye! I bet twenty taels that Marquis Yong Ye will be the consort in the future."

"It's impossible, right? The princess and Marquis Yong Ye just grew up together and are just childhood sweethearts!"

"The princess and Mr. Jiang Xiaohou also grew up together. Why don't they have any flirtation with each other? It's like this on the surface, but in private, maybe they are even close to each other!"

The young man who spoke was tsk-tsk-ing and gossiping, with a look of lewdness and obscenity written on his face.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp arrow flew over with a "whoosh" and directly missed his shoulder.

The arrow was so sharp that it scratched his clothes and opened a gash in his flesh!

The shocking change happened in just a split second. After everyone reacted, they heard the young man's screams covering his shoulders!

The master hurriedly ran over: "What's going on? Press tight and go to the doctor first!"

Ye Siming shook his bow in his hand, with a stormy coldness on his brows, but his tone was very cynical, with a hint of forbearing violence.
Chapter completed!