Unforgettable Emperor's Favor - Chapter 39 Part 3

39. Offending the Monarch (3)

Throwing pots looks very simple, you just need to throw the wooden arrow in your hand into the pot, but these noble gentlemen have noble backgrounds, are well educated, and have been refined in literature and martial arts since childhood, and their vision has been refined to a higher level.

What they pursued was not the shot, but to shoot beautifully.

This is the case for the gentleman who is throwing pots now.

He threw the wooden arrow in his hand, it bounced in the copper pot and jumped back into his hand, and this seems to have been done ten times.

The man saw so many people gathered around to watch him, including so many beautiful women, he was pleased with himself, and when he did it again, he showed off his skills even more.

The man succeeded in catching another one, and there were even more shouts of approval around him, and the Third Miss of the Yu family, who had dragged Yu Qingjia over, also had her eyes shining brightly.

She then turned back to Yu Qingjia excitedly and said,

“Zhao Lang’s technique is truly wonderful!”

Yu Qingjia nodded with a smile, but when she looked back at Zhao Lang’s actions, she always felt that it was nothing more than that.

She suddenly had an inappropriate thought,

‘If Jing Huan was here, he should not care about these things right?’

Yu Qingjia herself does not work so hard, but she thinks that everything she sees is very powerful, and at her level, she can feel that Murong Yan should be very strong.

His movements, and hands are very beautiful when he draws a knife, or when he shoots an arrow.

His fingers are also light and flexible when he plays the zither, as if he was born to become prosperous and wealthy.

Yu Qingjia is embarrassed to admit that when they rolled down in the mountain forest, Murong Yan was the one who solved those assassins by himself.

His slender hands became even more beautiful, and thrilling after being stained with blood.

When he looked down at those blood stains, his eyes were so focused.

It was scary, but enchanting.

Yu Qingjia had already seen a really talented player, so when she looked at others, she always found that they were lacking.

She watched for a while, and it was really no fun, so while Third Miss Yu was watching with rapt attention, she quietly left.

She didn’t want to disturb her while she was enjoying herself.

After Yu Qingjia left, Zhao Lang, who had caught five more arrows, turned around and found that the beauty was not there anymore.

He gave the arrows to someone else and walked to the crowd himself and asked his friend,

“Why is the beauty standing in the southwest corner, wearing red clothes, gone?”

Boys with good talent are often admired by young girls, and young girls’ eyes would often like to chase good-looking and athletic boys.

So teenagers prefer to express themselves through sports.

There is probably a unique communication channel between the gentlemen, as soon as Yu Qingjia entered the hall, a lot of them knew that an extremely beautiful lady had come. They had not seen her before, and she seemed to be a newcomer today.

This is why the people playing chess became even more intense, and the cheers on the thrower’s side became louder and louder.

So when the beauty came to the side where people were throwing the pots, Zhao Lang, and the others were so excited, and planned to show off in front of the beauty.

They also planned to ask the Third Miss Yu to introduce themselves to her, but when Zhao Lang turned around, the beauty was already gone.

After being reminded by Zhao Lang, the other noble boys turned around and found that the mysterious beauty in red was indeed gone.

Zhao Lang was so disappointed that he couldn’t care less about the compliments he received from the others about his excellent pot throwing skills and hurriedly chased after her outside.

However, after coming out of the lake, the frosty leaves are soughing, the autumn wind blows from the lake in a unique, vast and lofty fashion.

He looked at the crowd of three or two people talking and playing together, and there is no trace of that beauty at all.

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In fact, Yu Qingjia did not go too far, after seeing the outstanding scenery of the garden, she decided to look around the lake alone to appreciate it.

She was wearing a black broad-sleeved, cross-necked jacket with a long red skirt underneath, and a black auspicious cloud pattern belt that tied up her slender waist and it fell long to the corners of her skirt.

The red and black collision is already heavy, and Yu Qingjia also uses the same colored veil to cover her outer clothing.

The lake breeze was blowing the veil and it fluttered around, with her wide skirt swinging along the breeze.

The two belts were fluttering every time Yu Qingjia walked, which gave everyone who saw this scene a strong sense of impact.

Murong Xu is an expert when it comes to these kinds of banquets. So it will probably last from the afternoon until the evening.

Yu Qingjia walked around the lake for half a circle, and found that she had already started panting without doing anything.

She gave up on continuing her exercise and intended to turn back the way she came from to take a rest.

She had just walked back halfway when she suddenly heard music coming from the side.

There are countless men and women in a noble family, and it is very normal for someone to play music on such an occasion, but Yu Qingjia stopped immediately when she heard this exact piece.

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After Yu Qingya finished playing the piece, she put down her hand haughtily, then nodded and smiled at everyone,

“This Fourth Miss’ Zither skills are not so refined, so I made everyone laugh.”

Those who dared to perform in front of others must be extremely confident in their own skills, Not to mention it is such a grand and gorgeous occasion where famous people gather.

All the girls knew that Yu Qingya was simply being modest, so they pretended to be annoyed and glared at Yu Qingya, angrily and said,

“Fourth Miss really opened our eyes, please stop spouting nonsense, if you are not good at playing the Zither, then what are we?”

“Yes, this is the first time I’ve heard such a difficult tune. What kind of piece is this? And why have I never heard of it before?”

At the same time, some young ladies were not used to seeing Yu Qingya’s domineering appearance and asked her with a frown,

“I’ve never heard of the Fourth Miss of the Yu Family, being good at music before, how come you’ve become proficient at playing the zither all of a sudden?”

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