Mo Shu led these people to the Royal Family’s Martial Arts Training Field.
The training field was vast, with a full array of weaponry.
Soon, soone brought the bows and arrows over.
Mo Shu’s bow and arrow were in the palace, and Zhaozhu quickly followed with them in hand.
This set of bow and arrows was specially made for her coming of age by the Emperor. It was extrely beautiful, with top-notch materials from appearance to composition, complete with a matching set of arrows.
Not everyone present knew archery. As Mo Shu’s beautiful eyes flickered, she made a slight scan around the crowd.
Through the earlier ga, Xia Youran had relaxed a lot. At this mont, being looked at by Mo Shu, she did not find it too frightening, rely assuming it was an accidental glance.
After all, earlier, Mo Shu hadn’t paid any attention to her.
But who would have thought, this ti, Mo Shu seed to truly focus on her, not only that but accurately locked her gaze on her.
Xia Youran gave a start, and suddenly recalled the sense of humiliation that Nangong Ruming experienced earlier when she was publicly chastised, so much so that her legs almost gave way.
Facing the gaze of the Princess, Xia Youran nearly burst into tears, calling out, "Pri... Princess?"
Mo Shu curved her lips into a smile, saying, "It’s nothing. I just think, since it’s archery, having only these dry targets in this training field is rather dull."
Xia Youran didn’t catch on imdiately, and cautiously asked, "Then what do you think?"
"If soone could be a human target, that would be much more fun, don’t you think?"
Those around were taken aback by these words, and Xia Youran’s face turned ghastly pale. Her legs buckled, and with a thud, she fell to her knees, trembling as she pleaded, "Princess, spare ..."
"Spare you for what?" Mo Shu tilted her head slightly, laughing gently. Her smile was subtle, yet full of charm and allure, captivating the soul, "I didn’t say I wanted your life, why are you so scared?"
Quite a few people around were entertained by the spectacle, but so couldn’t bear it and stepped forward to say, "Princess, please think twice!"
A girl knelt down, pleading, "Princess, please let Miss Xia go..."
But behind this girl was a boy who bore five or six points of resemblance to her. He pulled her up and quickly said, "What do you know? Back then, Xia Youran and the Second Princess played together, they were very close. There was a ti when the Princess’s horse went out of control, nearly causing her death. That horse was only touched by Xia Youran’s maid..."
The girl’s expression finally changed.
So, does this an this person once tried to harm the dignified Princess?
This Xia Youran really doesn’t know the height of heaven or the depths of earth!
anwhile, not far off, Xuanyuan Yichuan frowned and said, "Princess, you are drunk."
Mo Shu turned back, suddenly displaying a radiant smile.
Xuanyuan Yichuan was montarily stunned, as if drawn into her smile.
But suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, an unexpected coldness assailing him, making Xuanyuan Yichuan shiver.
Looking back, he found no one except for a guard.
How strange...
Xuanyuan Yichuan soon heard Mo Shu say, "I, this Princess, am drunk and not easily appeased."
Not far behind Xuanyuan Yichuan, Yu Siqiao heard this and slightly lowered his eyes.
Though she’s drunk, she’s even more enchanting and beautiful than before.
Not easily appeased, yet she must still be treated well.
Xuanyuan Yichuan lingered in a daze, and the next mont, he heard Mo Shu speak again, "So, it must make this Princess happy, isn’t that right? Miss Xia?"
Xia Youran was so terrified she burst into tears.
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