After receiving the benefit, he immediately turned into a dog-legged figure, smiling and welcoming the master and servant into the rose garden.

They were brought to the atrium. In the courtyard, a row of kettles specially designed for throwing pots had been set up.

The three middle ones have smaller diameters, and the outer ones have larger diameters.

Liu Qingyao has been sitting and waiting for her for a long time. She is wearing a golden gauze blouse, a thin rose-scented Xia Ying gauze bra, and a green and soft smoke skirt. Her waist is as thin as a willow, and her shoulders are as thin as a willow.

become.

She was leaning elegantly on the armchair, and the maid next to her was holding an umbrella to protect her from the sun. There was also a table on the right hand side, with a fruit plate on top, which contained a dazzling array of fruits.

When Hua Xiangrong came, she didn't even move her body, and she didn't regard her as a real princess at all.

"Princess, let's learn to throw the pot today. Tossing the pot is the simplest and requires no braining. You just stand behind this line, take the arrow on the side and throw it into the mouth of the pot."

She had no intention of teaching Hua Xiangrong at all. If it weren't for the pressure from the prince, she wouldn't be too lazy to teach her.

She has been taught, and how well she learns depends on herself.

She was playing with her right hand with her left hand. The kodan she had just made was blood red in color. She was quite satisfied with the color.

Without even raising an eyebrow, he continued: "This is a technical job, and it cannot be practiced overnight. There are only a few days left before the flower viewing competition in August, so you should practice it quickly."

Lu Liu stepped forward and bowed to Liu Qingyao, bending her knees: "I have met Concubine Liu. This is a little thought from my princess. I hope Concubine Liu will accept it."

Liu Qingyao still didn't look at them directly, and winked at the maid waiting on the side.

The maid stepped forward, took the gift box, and threw it directly to the ground.

The little maid Luliu was furious, but she had no choice but to grit her teeth and stare at the little maid who had lost their gift box.

Liu Qingyao sneered, continued to look at the kodan on her nails, and said coldly: "Okay, stand aside quickly, don't hinder your master's practice of throwing pots."

Hua Xiangrong lifted up her skirt, walked behind the white line, picked up an arrow, visually inspected the position of the spout, and asked humbly: "Is it possible to just throw this arrow into that pot?"

Already?"

"Yeah." Liu Qingyao snorted coldly.

It was so simple, she didn't think hut throwing was anything.

That’s it? That’s it?

A hissing sound.

He threw an arrow randomly and hit the second pot mouth on the right. The arrow inserted into the pot mouth and made a gorgeous circle, and then was inserted quietly into the middle.

"..." Liu Qingyao stood up and frowned, somewhat disbelieving.

"It's just a coincidence. Just throw another arrow."

"oh."

Hua Xiangrong picked up another feather arrow, but this time he didn't even aim, and threw it directly.

It was the second spout on the right that hit the bullseye, partnering with the arrow just now.

Liu Qingyao's beautiful eyes widened angrily, and she clenched her hands jealously, digging her long nails into her flesh without feeling any pain.

She has obviously worked hard for more than ten years to achieve what she is today, but it is not fair at all that she actually has such a talent.

"Would you like to vote for the three pots with small mouths in the middle?" She pointed at the three pots with small mouths in the middle. She didn't believe it.

"Okay." Hua Xiangrong picked up a feather arrow nonchalantly, her misty eyes narrowed, and she visually checked the position of the spout.

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