Chapter 113 Wipe Out a Miracle (1)

The playful smile made Cao Gui's eyes hurt.

Without much thought, he nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a man with a noble temperament and a handsome face in a bright yellow robe came from a distance.

Immediately, everyone called out to His Royal Highness the Prince.

Fortunately, when we came to the hunting grounds today, everyone was wearing riding clothes, so there was no need to kneel.

As soon as the prince appeared, Cao Gui immediately walked up to him and briefly explained what had happened. Of course, about Fatty Shao, he only mentioned it once, mainly talking about his bet with Mu Qingge.

"You are too hasty, how can you take the initiative to make such a bet?" Qin Yiyao took the opportunity to pull Mu Qingge to her side, and said a little reproachfully.

Mu Qingge raised her lips and smiled, "You also thought I would lose?"

Qin Yiyao was stunned for a moment. There was a reassuring magic in that smile, which left her speechless.

"The boss will definitely win! The boss will clean up that bastard for me!" Fatty Shao was full of confidence in Mu Qingge.

Bai Xiyue hid in the crowd and did not come forward. Instead, he looked at the prince in secret and compared him with Prince Rui in his heart.

Of course, she didn't care about this bet at all. In her opinion, it was impossible for Mu Qingge to win, but she was used to being arrogant on weekdays and thought she was powerful.

Today, Mu Qingge is destined to humiliate herself.

On the other hand, the prince already knew what happened. He also coveted the Mu family. However, the queen mother said that Mu Xiong is a tough old bone, and it is difficult to win over him.

Therefore, in terms of attitude towards the Mu family, it is best not to get close to them deliberately, to be indifferent and perhaps unexpectedly happy.

Besides, the queen mother said that the royal father had secretly prepared to deal with the Mu family. If he is too close to the Mu family, he might be implicated when the Mu family's deadline comes.

However, the hundreds of thousands of iron-blooded lions in Mu Xiong's hands, like drugs, tempted Prince Qin Jinxiu.

"His Royal Highness, do I win or lose?" Cao Gui asked cautiously. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to lose to Mu Qingge at all, one was in front of Princess Changle, and the other was the bet he made just now.

However, in front of the prince, he still has to make some gestures.

Qin Jinxiu pursed her lips and thought deeply, looked up at Mu Qingge, who was dressed in red, casually. The astonishment flashed through his eyes, and he finally made a decision. "Do your best."

Cao Gui suddenly understood.

It seemed that the prince didn't particularly want to befriend Mu Qingge.

After guessing the prince's mind, Cao Gui's waist straightened a little bit. Looking at Mu Qingge again, there was a little more sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

It seemed that Mu Qingge's competition with him was like a child who had just learned to walk challenging an adult over his own strength.

With the appearance of the prince, the competition began soon.

According to the rules, Mu Qingge and Cao Gui had to gallop to a distance of a hundred paces on horseback, then turned around and shot arrows. There were nine arrows in total, and they hit the red heart, forming ten rings. The further away from the heart, the lower the number of rings.

The nine arrows are added together, and whoever has the highest number of rings wins.

To be fair, the horses that Mu Qingge and Cao Gui rode were chosen in the horse farm of the hunting ground.

When he got on his horse at the starting point, Cao Gui suddenly smiled at Mu Qingge and said, "Sir, if you win by luck, I don't need to kneel down, just ask him to introduce His Majesty the Holy King for me, okay?"

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and smiled: "We won first, then we'll talk about it." After that, he rode his horse away, as if he didn't want to talk to him again.

Cao Gui's eyes darkened, and a trace of viciousness crossed from the bottom of his eyes.