"Are you alright!" Ao Jingyi dropped the bow in his hand and pressed the badge to contact the medical staff.

Yu Qiuran stopped him.

She grabbed her wrist tightly and endured this wave of pain: "It doesn't matter, don't panic, it will be fine in a while."

Ao Jingyi frowned: "Did you just get sprained while practicing arrows? Or did you lose your strength?"

No, neither. Zhan Shenlang glanced at Yu Qiuran's slightly twitching fingers.

A skilled archer with a determined look and smooth movements will not deceive. Yu Qiuran should be a master in archery, not because of this injury.

As for the loss of strength, he recalled that after the other party lifted Xiao Ai in the cafeteria, there was no trembling hand, such a light bow was nothing to him.

He watched Yu Qiuran put his trembling hand behind him. It's more like... some kind of intermittent neurological disease, and that's one of the worst kinds of diseases to treat.

Yu Qiuran was furious in her heart, but she had to patch herself with a smile on her face: "Don't worry, there was a serious accident before, and now many sports can't be done."

Because of the plane crash and wearing the book, the construction of the great cause of resurrection is underway, no problem.

Ao Jingyi obviously also thought of her agile skills in the cafeteria, and could not help falling into silence.

Finding the low pressure of the two people on the opposite side, Yu Qiuran felt a little funny: "It's really okay, it will always be fine in the future."

Pickled by electricity!

Pissed baby!

Yu Qiuran let out a long sigh, stretched out his normal hand, and faced the two with a heavy face: "It's all over, look."

Ao Jingyi and Zhan Shenlang looked at the back of her thin hand, the blue blood vessels were clearly visible under the pale skin, and then looked at her face with a somewhat relaxed smile, and did not speak for a while .

God will make you.

There is nothing more regrettable than seeing a strong man who should be in high spirits break his wings midway due to some unexpected unexpected accident.

And this person did not feel depressed because of the inexplicable ordeal, but faced life with a smile, confident that he could return to the sky one day.

People who are as strong in heart as in strength are always easy to make people feel good.

Yu Qiuran, who did not know that her image was already in the hearts of the two of them, became bright and tall, and was listening to the system broadcast to her: [Host, the energy in the first ball has skyrocketed. , and now the OOC value has declined. 】

Yu Qiuran: [Let me get this batter out of the way first, and we'll talk about it later. 】

Who knows she is still thinking about how to make the lie more round, the other party has taken the initiative to avoid this topic.

Ao Jingyi put on Yu Qiuran's shoulder: "Today's equestrian class is a mid-month quiz. Alang has drawn polo, and I have drawn horseback archery. We are testing at different venues at the same time. Which one do you want to see?"

Yu Qiuran pondered: "I haven't played polo before, so I don't know much about it, so I'd better go with Ao Dian."

Ao Jingyi patted her shoulder, feeling the thinness of the shoulder, and couldn't help but think of the scene where the other party was under the flower tree, smiling like a bubble that was about to disappear, saying that he could not see the light.

He looked outside again, the golden sun shining on the open-air racetrack.

Yu Qiuran turned her head and glanced at it, the crowd outside was bustling, especially in the central area overlooking the audience, there was a scene of "people overlapping people, faces deformed".

It is estimated that it was because of the demeanor of His Highness Ao, that he came early in the scorching sun, and I don’t know how long it has been in the sun.

Yu Qiuran smiled and shook her head: "I don't like noise, so I don't go to the stage. I think there is a small referee's stand at the award reception. Come on. I'll just wait there for Ao Dian to receive the award."

Ao Jingyi followed her line of sight to see the crowd in the stands, and inexplicably remembered the look in the eyes of the other party when he saw him throwing his pencil case. He suddenly laughed: "Okay, that's the arrangement."

Yu Qiuran nodded with satisfaction, and heard Ao Jingyi say, "Yu Dian is a soft-hearted person."

Huh? What's the meaning? She looked at the other party with some doubts, and at the same time found that Zhan Shenlang nodded slightly in agreement.

But Ao Jingyi did not explain further, and directly called the housekeeper with his badge.

The test is about to begin, and the three are separated.

Yu Qiuran bypassed the inner stadium and went to the referee stand.

As soon as she turned the corner, the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

The judging table, which was simple and unpretentious just now, has been completely renewed. Not only has a spacious sunshade curtain been erected, but there are also soft seats on the coffee table and various beverages and snacks.

Forget it, how could such a big curtain be made pink for her.

Hang the flowing gauze curtains on both sides, and the housekeeper who completed the final arrangement walked over quickly, bowed and saluted her:

"Master Yu, I heard that you like peach blossoms, so I chose this color specially. I wish you a happy mood when watching it as if you were in a peach blossom forest."

Yu Qiuran:…

Thank you very much.

She got closer and found that every detail in the drapery echoed the pink and tender peach color.

Looking around, it is indeed an immersive peach blossom forest, full of dreamy girlish hearts.

God, who will save her image of the melancholy little prince.

But being able to be a housekeeper by Ao Jingyi's side, his aesthetics and ability will naturally pass the test. Although the color is a little more pink, the drapery is beautiful and comfortable as a whole, beyond reproach.

Not from his own family, Yu Qiuran didn't know what to say, he could only thank the housekeeper with a shallow smile, and walked into the "Pink Cabin" reluctantly.

Ao Jingyi, who was in the distance, got on his horse to get ready, looked back specially, and almost laughed when he saw this.

How cute is this guy like a doll sitting in a princess room.

He ignored the crowd in the stands who started screaming because of his faint smile, pulled the reins and rode forward.

The test started, Yu Qiuran watched Ao Jingyi ride a vigorous horse, stop and turn flexibly, or run freely, handsome and Shot one arrow after another.

He didn't miss a single moving target, and he made ten rings every time.

In stark contrast to others who are scrambling, shooting crookedly, and even being chased by intelligent moving targets.

The cheers and screams grew louder and louder.

Sitting on the golden saddle with white feathers, they shot Wu Chanyu one after another.

Before, in the scenes of such a youthful spirit, fresh clothes and angry horses, her Yu Qiuran was never missing.

Thinking of this, Yu Qiuran couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She asked the system: [What the **** is going on with that character's running program, why did he call me back? 】

System: [Although there is a protagonist’s cognition to help you cover it up, the host’s OOC value is too high, which will lead to world program observation. 】

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That's why she suddenly had hand pain and returned to the weak and sick state of "Yu Qiuran". But think about it further, if you can play happily, electricity seems to be nothing? Yu Qiuran leaned on the railing, and his thoughts began to drift away.

System: [Please give up this dangerous idea, the enforced "punishment" will gradually increase with the number of times, and if the number of times is too many, the world will give up saving and directly obliterate it. 】

Okay.

Yu Qiuran put her arm on the railing, and put her face with one hand in angrily, and continued to watch Ao Jingyi's heroic appearance on the racetrack.

As expected, in the end, His Highness Ao won the first place with a perfect score.

The first place with a perfect score in the test, in addition to the accumulated scores on the Billboard, will also have a delicate pure gold crown as a reward.

However, Ao Jingyi, who has already taken many and is not bad for money, is indifferent to the reward.

He tugged at the reins of the horse at will, and walked to the podium skillfully and autonomously, but he looked up at Yu Qiuran.

It turned out that the other party was lying on the railing with his face supported, his eyebrows lowered, like a left-behind child, unhappy.

A scene in my memory suddenly flashed.

The gesture of saying hello couldn't help but stop.

Yu Qiuran was taking advantage of her appearance to set up a melancholy temperament, but in her heart she was having a good time chatting with the system that was trying to make her happy.

She was bragging to the system about her past glory on horseback. When she was bragging, she suddenly felt a light touch on the top of her head.

She raised her head and saw Ao Jingyi who was riding on the back of a tall horse, facing her across the railing. The other party is withdrawing his hand.

She reached out and touched, and found that the other party had put the little golden crown, which symbolized the perfect victory, on her head.

Yu Qiuran was stunned for a moment, then looked at each other carefully, and then laughed: "Thank you Ao Dian for sharing the honor with me."

"However, it was obviously me who didn't play, why don't you seem to be having a good time, Ao Dian?"