Chapter 169 - Go Away as Soon as She Can Remember (1/2)
Since Shi Qingxue shot the first arrow, Zhao Haoran was shocked with his mouth opened. Till she put down the bow and slowly walked to them, he was still dumbfounded and couldn’t come to his senses from the shock.
As a weak woman, Shi Qingxue could even shoot arrows and was more skilled than him?
It must be a joke!
“No way!” Zhao Haoran murmured and couldn’t believe what he had seen.
When Shi Qingxue passed by Zhao Haoran, she heard his words and tilted her head in confusion, gazing at him. “What? No way?”
What he had witnessed was true and he couldn’t argue.
Zhao Haoran said that just because he was too astonished and didn’t doubt Shi Qingxue’s ability. Hearing her question, the upright prince blushed.
He had a weird feeling that he didn’t admit defeat and felt his face burning. He waved his hand in a hurry and replied, “No. I said nothing.”
He took a deep breath and his eyes were solemn, without disdain and arrogance. Then he expressed to Shi Qingxue seriously, “You won the competition. I was defeated by you.”
If she shot only one arrow, they could say that she was lucky, but the result of ten arrows was there.
Zhao Haoran had to admit that he was inferior to this woman who looked weak when it came to the shooting skill.
Shi Qingxue smiled and didn’t show a complacent expression like the common winner. Instead, she appreciated Zhao Haoran. “You are skilled in shooting, but there was something wrong with your posture. After you correct it and practice more, you will make much progress.”
Hearing that, Zhao Haoran lost his last unwillingness and it was replaced with admiration for the girl in front of him. He asked joyfully, “I will stay in the capital city in the following thirty days. Can I ask for your instructions about shooting in the future, Lady?”
He spoke politely and it was obvious that he admired Shi Qingxue from the bottom of his heart.
Unfortunately, before Shi Qingxue spoke, Mo Junyang pulled her behind him and stated coldly, “She is not available.”
Zhao Haoran glared at Mo Junyang and declared furiously, “Mo Junang, I didn’t beat you up because of this lady. If you provoke me again, I will show no mercy to you.”
“You call her lady all the time. Do you know her name?” Mo Junyang responded with no emotion and looked irritated.
Zhao Haoran was stunned. Without giving him a chance to react, Mo Junyang pulled Shi Qingxue away.
They walked for a long way one after the other and came to a corner in the training ground.
Mo Junyang stopped, and the girl behind him stood still, too. But at the moment, he felt nervous for no reason and breathed out deeply. Then he turned around slowly and met Shi Qingxue’s smiling face.
It was cunning and intelligent.
Mo Junyang was attracted and blurted out, “Did you regain your memory?”
“Of course. If I were still the idiot as they said, how could I have won the third prince?” Shi Qingxue laughed and admitted immediately.
Mo Junyang was absent-minded and didn’t have time to figure out if his feeling of loss was stronger than his joy. Then he asked, “When did it happen?”
Seeing that Mo Junyang looked more serious than usual and became as cold as before, Shi Qingxue felt sad, but she still answered frankly, “When I saw the third prince shoot arrows, I started to have vague memories. When I grabbed the bow, I felt that I had the same feeling, so I regained my memory gradually.
But I just thought of the past in general and some memories are still unclear, and it is like a dream. I have done something, but I can’t remember after I wake up.”
Mo Junyang nodded and was more concerned about her. “Do you feel unwell? Do you need Shen Luo to check on you?”
Shi Qingxue hurriedly showed that she was strong and refused decisively. “No. I am fine. I don’t want to eat his medicine. It’s too bitter.”
Afterward, she stuck out her tongue and looked lovely.
Mo Junyang couldn’t help laughing, and his tense expression softened gradually.
Maybe because they were close these days, even though Shi Qingxue regained her memory, she didn’t keep her distance from him intentionally, and there was love in her beautiful eyes.
Mo Junyang was satisfied with that.
As long as Shi Qingxue didn’t stay away from him anymore, it would be no problem.
When they came back to the archer’s field after they ended their pleasant conversation, Qu Yuebai had finished his job to tell Zhao Haoran to leave here. Then they got in the carriage going back to King Rui’s mansion.
Qu Yuebai sat for a while and looked at Shi Qingxue several times. At last, he called cautiously, “Lady Qingxue.”
Shi Qingxue nodded with a smile and replied clearly, “It’s me.”