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Chapter 4 The true nature of a witch

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    Durian suddenly wanted to cry.

    Only then did he realize that Qin Jiu was going to shoot him himself.

    It¡¯s not that he underestimated her.  It's that it's just too hard to shoot.  He didn't care whether she could hit the target or not. The question was, why did he have to stand under the lantern? If she missed the target and hit his head But due to the witch's power, he didn't dare not.  From then on, he stood under the bamboo lantern and watched with fear as Qin Jiu retreated three hundred steps away with graceful steps.

    For the first time, he sincerely prayed for the witch: he must hit the string on the bamboo lantern!

    Qin Jiu stood still on the street, looking down at the bow in his hand.

    This bow was brought over by the man in charge of Linglong Pavilion. It is a large iron bow. The shooting range of this kind of bow is longer than that of ordinary bows. It should be able to shoot up to three hundred steps, but this kind of bow is also longer than ordinary bows.  It sunk a lot.

    Qin Jiu slowly put the arrow on the bow and glanced around.  Seeing more and more tourists attracted by the excitement here, the whispers became louder and louder.

    "Who is this woman, and why is she so bold that she dares to compete with Prince Anling in archery?"

    "I don't know, I guess he is from outside the capital and has never seen how powerful the prince is!"

    "Tsk, tsk, you are so overestimating your capabilities!"

    Whispers continued to come along with the sound of the wind.

    Qin Jiu slowly raised her bow, and her two large garnet red sleeves naturally dropped, revealing her jade-white wrists.  His green-white hand rested on the bow string and he slowly took aim.

    She squinted her eyes, the corners of her eyes turned up, with a charming smile in her eyes.

    This aiming process is a bit long.

    The bow is aimed at the left side, pointed at the right side, moved up and down.

    As soon as she moved down, Durian broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and shouted anxiously: "It's too low, it's too low!" Why don't you aim at his head!

    Several times, the arrow aimed at Prince Anling's head. Qin Jiu saw his slightly drooped side face and the soft and caring smile on the corner of his lips. He whispered to the woman in white fur next to him.  : "Don't worry, this lamp belongs to you, no one can take it away!"

    At this moment, she wanted to let go and let the arrow fly out like this.

    After a long time, Qin Jiu finally aimed at the string of the lantern. To be precise, he aimed at the top of the lantern. Whether he was referring to the string or not was not something that could be seen with the naked eye.

    Qin Jiu¡¯s bow finally became stationary, and she began to pull the string bit by bit.

    The whispers became quieter and finally fell silent.  Everyone wants to see if this woman can hit the target, but 80% of the time she won't.

    "Ah stinky!" When everyone's attention was attracted to the bow and arrow, a strange voice appeared.

    The one who made the sound was the red-billed parrot on Qin Jiu's shoulder.

    This parrot is a beautiful cockatoo, with white feathers and a few goose-yellow feathers fluttering on the top of its head, like a crown. It stands proudly on Qin Jiu's shoulders with a pair of black eyes staring straight at it.  durian.

    It¡¯s not unusual for parrots to be able to talk.  But no one knew why the parrot shouted: Smelly!

    Durian wants to cry again!

    ¡°Only he knows why the parrot is called Ajiao.

    After he followed Qin Jiu, this damn witch named him Durian.  At first he thought the name was pretty good, but later he learned that his name, like loquat, cherry, and lychee, was the name of a fruit. It is said that this fruit emits a very foul smell.  Later, it was probably the witch who taught the parrot to call him that.  As soon as it sees him, it will shout: Ouch!

    Is there anyone more unlucky than him?  Even if the master bullies him, even her parrot bullies him.

    He bit it and shouted: "Yellow hair!"

    The parrot¡¯s nickname is Phoenix, which comes from its crest.  It also has a name that only Qin Jiu can call, which is Huangmao, because there are a few tufts of yellow feathers on its head.

    "Yellow hair!" Durian said angrily.

    "Smelly!" cried the parrot, flapping its wings.

    "Yellow hair!"

    "What a stink!"

    "Yellow hair!"

    "What a stink!"

    The steward of Linglong Pavilion finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked up to Qin Jiu and asked: "Girl, do you still want to cum?"

    Qin Jiu raised her lips and smiled: "Of course I will cum!"

    She reached out and patted the parrot on her shoulder, and said softly: "Huang Mao is good!"

    The parrot gathered up its fluttering wings and raised its head.

    Qin Jiu drew his bow and took aim again.The wind blows by, and the wide and elegant dress flutters. The whole person looks like a red begonia swaying in the wind in the night.  She squinted her eyes, and the graceful smile on her lips was no longer there. There was a faint, cold murderous aura flowing around her.

    Durian's legs began to tremble, thinking in his mind that as soon as she loosened the string, he would squat down.

    Everyone¡¯s hearts became tense.

    At this moment, Qin Jiu put down his bow.

    "I can't draw this bow!" she said melancholy.

    The onlookers burst into laughter.  Sweat dripped from Durian's forehead. Could he say that he didn't know this person?  The man in charge of Linglong Pavilion was so angry that he stammered, "Youyouthen stop cumming."

    How could Qin Jiu pay any attention to his words?

    She threw the bow on the ground with a bang, and took out an embroidered stretcher the size of a round fan from her wide sleeves. On it was a piece of white cold silk, with a blooming mandala embroidered on it, beautiful and beautiful.  It seems to make people smell the fragrance of flowers.

    She smiled and took out the bamboo strips supporting the stretcher, bent it into the shape of a bow, and wrapped silk threads on both ends.  Make a bow.  Putting the arrow just now on the string made of silk thread, he said with a smile like a flower: "I will use this!"

    "You think this is a child playing house" Before the man in charge could finish speaking, Qin Jiu had already picked up the bow and shot the arrow without even taking aim.

    With a "pop" sound, the lantern fell into Durian's arms.

    The onlookers were silent.

    Only the phoenix flapped its wings and flew out, landed on top of the lantern, held its head high and started pacing.

    This result was so unexpected and happened so fast that no one could react.  After reacting, the onlookers couldn't help but cheer loudly.

    Qin Jiu walked over gracefully amid the cheers, her belt caught the wind and her posture was graceful.

    "Durian, take the lamp, let's go!" She said with a smile.

    "Please stay!" A clear voice came from behind.

    Qin Jiu squinted her eyes and looked over, only to see Prince Anling walking towards her quickly.

    No matter how fast he walks, his steps are always steady, as if he always has a plan in mind and everything is under his control.  As he approached, You Kulie's pressure invisibly came over.

    Qin Jiu curled his lips slightly, this is King Anling.

    He seems to only smile at the people he loves.

    In the eyes of others, he is a cold-faced judge. Once he is determined to kill you, he will never let go until you are wiped out!

    "Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?" Qin Jiu turned around gracefully, the red beads of the coral hairpin on her head swaying slightly with her movements, revealing a few rays of beauty in her beauty.

    Yan Su raised her eyebrows slightly and asked coldly: "This lantern is yours now. I wonder if you can sell it?"

    "Sell it!" Qin Jiu said without thinking.

    "How much silver?" Yan Su asked.

    Qin Jiu lowered her eyes and glanced at the lantern in Durian's arms, and said hesitantly: "How much silver can I sell it for? Such a good lantern."

    Yan Su raised his eyebrows coldly, and opened his mouth to accept Qin Jiu's lion.

    "It's a pity that I don't lack any silver, so I have no choice but not to sell it!" Qin Jiu said, spreading his hands.

    "Then what do you lack?" Yan Su asked with narrowed eyes.

    "What do I lack?" Qin Jiu asked the durian beside him.

    "Lack of men!" Durian said without thinking.

    Qin Jiu glanced at Yan Su and said with a smile, "Did you hear that? Is the prince willing to change?"

    The parrot had finished playing with the lanterns and suddenly flew into Qin Jiu's arms. He imitated her words and said, "Your Majesty, are you willing to change? Are you willing to change?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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