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Chapter 379 It’s a pity

Shen Shuyi's words successfully hit the most sensitive and concerned part of Xiao Tingshan's heart.

Xiao Tingshan clenched his hands hidden in his cloak, his Adam's apple moving slightly, looking at the high-spirited young man in the field, hatred rising in his heart.

It's not that he is not good at it, or that he has been proficient in both civil and military affairs since childhood, but his body cannot endure hardship and fatigue.

No one knew how much he longed to be with them, to practice swordplay with a knife, to kill the enemy in battle, to ride a horse and whip it, and to draw a bow and shoot at the moon.

Unfortunately, he could only stand aside and watch from afar...it seemed that he would never have the chance to participate.

Xiao Tingshan withdrew his thoughts and his gaze fell on the girl's profile again.

Shen Shuyi, she knew clearly how much he wanted Liancheng to help him.

But...she ruined his plans again and again!

Until now, she still mocked him like this. Xiao Tingshan felt angry and unwilling, and his emotions were inexplicably complicated.

"Miss, it's time to take your medicine." Jinzhu came forward with a porcelain cup with a discerning look.

Shen Shuyi turned around and looked.

Jinzhu said: "Master has specifically told me that you have a weak body and have suffered from many deficiencies in your early years. You must take good care of yourself, otherwise you will easily develop a disease in the future..."

Jinzhu has always been eloquent, and she pretended not to see Xiao Tingshan. However, every word she said hit Xiao Tingshan's heart.

Shen Shuyi frowned and said calmly: "It's too bitter, I'll drink it tomorrow."

Hearing this, Xiao Tingshan clenched his hands hanging at his sides even tighter, and his breathing became a little disordered.

Jinzhu insisted: "No! The master has told you to drink it, otherwise I will have to tell the master!"

Yu Ping on the side said immediately: "Miss, please listen to the master. The eldest master is now much better. When you return home, maybe he can give you a surprise."

Xiao Tingshan bit his back teeth lightly, feeling annoyed and hateful.

But he couldn't control Shen Shuyi, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow it.

Is Liancheng really that powerful?

Shen Shuhan was seriously injured at the time...

If he could also be saved by Liancheng, would he be able to realize his ambitions without having to worry about life and death every day?

Shen Shuyi sighed, took the medicine bowl, and said softly: "Don't bring it outside next time, just call me back."

Jinzhu said obediently: "Yes."

Xiao Tingshan forced himself to look away and his gaze fell on the brothers Zhao Baokun and Zhao Baopeng not far away, with a complicated look.

The rise of Qingyuan Marquis Mansion must really be related to her.

But Xiao Tingshan couldn't figure out what she really wanted.

If it was wealth and power, why would she offend Xiao Heyu and myself like this? But if it wasn't, then what was she scheming for?

"Prince Song, are you really not going to give it a try?" Shen Shuyi advised again.

This time, her voice was quite loud, and someone beside her immediately said, "Second Miss Shen, you probably don't know this. The Prince Song is ill and has a chronic disease, so it is impossible for him to play."

"That's right. If Prince Song goes on stage, it will probably cost him half his life."

"Ah, it's such a pity. The prince of Song is so handsome, but he is only good at writing and has a weak body. It's really a pity."

"Yes, Prince Song's body is so bad that he can't even draw the bow. And even if he can draw it, what's the point? He still won't hit the target. Why bother going up and humiliating himself?"

The group of people explained for Xiao Tingshan with good intentions, but inexplicably, these words at this moment made Xiao Tingshan feel extremely harsh and difficult for him to accept.

No, he could draw the bow and shoot the arrows, but he would be exhausted and vomit blood after shooting...

Shen Shuyi raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Is that so? That's really boring."

"Yeah, let's look at others."

"Who do you think will win this game?"

"..."

Xiao Tingshan wanted to explain, but when he turned around, everyone's eyes had already been fixed on the scene and no one cared at all.

Xiao Tingshan clenched his fists, and for some unknown reason, he suddenly stood up.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to give it a try."

A gentle male voice sounded, attracting many people's attention.

The young men who were originally drawing their bows and arrows also turned their heads and their eyes fell on Xiao Tingshan.

Emperor Qianwu thought for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, the prince of Chengguo has a chronic illness and is not good at hunting."

Hearing Emperor Qianwu's comments, Xiao Tingshan felt unwilling.

Not good at hunting?

He really can't do it with much effort, but he has been training hard for all these years.

However, his health had deteriorated over the years and he could not withstand normal training, let alone fighting against others.

"Thank you, sir, for daring to give it a try even though you don't know any martial arts. I just wanted to join in the fun." Xiao Tingshan spoke in a gentle voice with a humble attitude.

Emperor Qianwu nodded and said, "Yes, it is rare that you have such a heart. In this case, Xu Wei, give him a bow and arrow!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Seeing Xiao Tingshan coming on stage, Shen Shuyi curled the corners of his lips, and a hint of success flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Tingshan was indeed in poor health, but he was a man who could endure hardship and endure hardships. Weapons like swords required a lot of physical strength, so he couldn't practice them. Bows and arrows were relatively the most labor-saving, so his archery skills were really quite good.

However, no matter how good you are, it is difficult to become a master without the support of strong arms and lower body strength.

So, good is just good.

Now that Emperor Qianwu is in front of him, in front of everyone, if he intends to take action, he will naturally do his best.

This would damage his body and cause him great suffering.

That's what she wanted.

She blocked the sword for him back then and felt pain for many years. Later, her legs were crippled and she was in excruciating pain. In this life, let Xiao Tingshan slowly struggle in such torture.

She wanted him to have hope every day, but he couldn't get it; she wanted him to suffer, but he couldn't get rid of it.

After Xiao Tingshan came on the court, Zhao Baokun glanced at him and turned to look at Shen Shuyi beside him.

Shen Shuyi nodded slightly to him. Zhao Baokun retracted his gaze, drew his bow and arrow, aimed at the bull's eye, his eyes flashing like lightning.

"Buy now, buy now! Ladies, would you like to place your bets? There's still time to place your bets!"

The twelfth prince Xiao Hongyan came to sell things, and everyone had to give him some face, until Xiao Hongyan stood in front of Shen Shuyi and stuttered a little when he spoke.

There's no way, Shen Shuyi won too much last time.

The amount of silver was so much that it made his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and other internal organs ache.

"Ms. Shen... will you buy it this time?" Xiao Hongyan had a chubby white face, which looked like a soft dough ball when he smiled. There were only two small slits between his eyes, but he was particularly likable.

"Buy it." Shen Shuyi said with a smile.

Xiao Hongyan immediately picked up a pen and wrote it down in the notebook, and asked enthusiastically: "Who do you want to bet on to win, Miss Shen? How much do you want to bet on!"

Shen Shuyi's eyes fell on Xiao Tingshan in the field, his almond-shaped eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "I bet on Prince Song Tingshan, and I lose."