The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

   Chapter 279 Still loses ugly

   "Yuanhui, you..." The girl who was scolded was not convinced, and wanted to push Yuanhui.

   Yuanhui sneered: "If you dare to touch me today, I will give you no chance to come to the Poetry Society in the future!"

   These words made them stop and dare not move forward.

  Chunxiang protected Yuanhui behind: "You try to touch my girl!"

   Yuanhui pulled Chunxiang away: "It's about to start over there, let's take a look."

   Chunxiang then retreated behind Yuanhui.

The girls around    glared at Yuan Hui angrily, then looked at the racetrack angrily.

   They will definitely open their eyes and take a good look, how did that **** surnamed Lin beat Hong Xulin and the others!

   Zhao Chuchu and Hong Xulin have already turned on their horses.

   They have to have archery as well as riding, that is, pigeons shot by galloping on horses.

   And in the process of competition, it can also create obstacles for the opponent.

   In other words, you can attack your opponent.

   Of course, arrows are not allowed to hurt people.

   "Miss Lin, the competition will start in a while, please give more advice. But don't worry, I will take care of you." Hong Xulin said with a smile.

   Zhao Chuchu didn't appreciate it: "You don't need to take care of Young Master Hong, but please rest assured, Young Master Hong, I will win and make you obedient!"

   "Hahaha, Miss Lin, your tone is not small. But do you really think that riding a horse is the same as riding a bull? Archery is the same as hitting stones? Don't be too naive."

   "It's not good for the girl's family to be so good and strong. Don't wait and cry when you really lose. We are not like Brother Hong who will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

   "Brother Hong, did you hear that? Miss Lin is so hard-working. You should do it yourself later, but don't lose to Miss Lin, hahaha..."

   The men who participated in the test together were full of ridicule.

   They didn't take Zhao Chuchu seriously at all. If it wasn't for Hong Xulin, they wouldn't be so bored playing these stress-free games with a little girl.

   Zhao Chuchu didn't refute when he heard the words, just smiled lightly.

   In order not to hurt people, the arrows were removed from the arrows and wrapped in cloth dipped in paint. Each person's color is different to distinguish the grades.

  10 arrows per person, and they will release fifty pigeons in total.

   Except Yuan Hui, no one will be optimistic about Zhao Chuchu.

  Especially those who were friends with Miss Du, who shared the same hatred, and unanimously classified Zhao Chuchu as a coquettish **** who seduced Hong Xulin.

   Zhao Chuchu skillfully turned over, which in their opinion was intentional.

   "I don't know how long I have practiced in private before I have such pretentious movements. Sister Du, it's not surprising that people gather together by similarities, right?"

   "Oh, it would be miserable if you fell off a horse, Miss Yuan, why don't you ask a doctor to wait? If you break your arm or leg, wouldn't you want your Yuan family to keep it for the rest of your life?"

   "It's scary to think about it, but I admire her a lot. In order to attract the attention of Young Master Hong, I don't even want to die."

  …

   Yuanhui was not angry when she heard these words, but interrupted them slowly.

"She's right at all, the boudoir daughter should be cautious in her words and deeds, but I didn't expect you all to have a mouth that can't handle the door, just like a shrew in the market. What's the matter, if you are jealous of my sister, you can also learn what."

   After a pause, Yuan Hui admired their faces that instantly turned blue, and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm not saying you guys, don't take the right seats."

   is simply outrageous.

  Miss Du said with a sullen face: "Don't talk anymore, they are about to start, whether it's a mule or a horse, just take it out for a walk and you'll know."

   She didn't believe that a **** from the countryside really had the ability to win against Hong Xulin.

   Girl Du just waited for Zhao Chuchu to make a fool of herself and lose all her face.

   When they have everything ready, the riding and shooting competition begins.

  Hong Xulin rushed out first.

   Several other men followed closely.

   Zhao Chuchu fell behind.

   When the girls saw this, they began to laugh.

   is nothing more than watching Zhao Chuchu's jokes.

   Zhao Chuchu is not in a hurry.

  This is just the beginning, winning or losing is yet to come.

   "Running slower than a snail, I really ride a horse like a bull."

   "When people see a horse for the first time, they must be excited. How can they dare to be so fast? When it's over, there will be no horses to ride."

   "Miss Yuan, before you came here, why didn't you teach Miss Lin to ride a horse? Seeing her like this, it will make you a joke in Guangqing."

  …

"Don't worry about it, my sister Lin has never made me lose face. You should worry about Young Master Hong and the others. Don't lose to the **** in your mouth and commit suicide in shame!" exist.

   And Chunxiang also has fascinated trust in Zhao Chuchu.

   She felt that Zhao Chuchu would definitely win.

   In a corner that no one noticed, Xie Heng was staring intently at Zhao Chuchu on the racetrack.

   For some reason, he looked at Zhao Chuchu on a horse, and suddenly came to his mind the picture of Zhao Chuchu riding the thing called a motorcycle that she had shown him that night.

   Xie Heng's eyes couldn't help but pass a touch of tenderness.

   In his lifetime, he should be able to see that picture in his mind with his own eyes.

   Although Zhao Chuchu didn't tell him how her riding skills were, Xie Heng knew that Zhao Chuchu was an all-around talent, and there was nothing she couldn't do.

   So he was very relieved to admire the heroic appearance of his little daughter-in-law comparing those so-called romantic talents on the racetrack.

   Xie Heng was also not worried about their actions at all.

  Otherwise, they will be the ones who will die!

   Zhao Chuchu's attention was on the test, so he didn't find that Xie Heng was there.

   She didn't exert any strength until the pigeon was released.

   The pigeons are frightened, so when they fly out, they are chaotic and have no regularity at all.

   Hong Xulin looks like he has a silver gun and wax head, but he still has two brushes, and the first one shoots the pigeon.

  The girls watching cheered.

   Zhao Chuchu heard the sound funny, no matter what era, star chasing is instinct.

   It's just that Hong Xulin is really not a good thing.

   At the same time, several other men also shot arrows one after another. Although they didn't hit the pigeons, they were handsome.

   Those girls began to mock in front of Yuanhui again:

   "Miss Yuan, do you really think that Miss Lin can help you save face?"

   "Even if Young Master Hong releases water like this, she can't win, she still loses ugly."

"So people are different, and it is impossible to forcibly integrate into them. Miss Lin is the best example. Mud legs will never become golden bumps, even if she paints herself with gold powder, she will still be mud legs. "

  …

   Yuanhui did not speak.

   Arguing with these people is pointless.

   It would be better to take a good look at how Zhao Chuchu beat them in the face.

   Miss Du also spoke slowly at this moment: "Miss Yuan, you still don't recognize..."

   (end of this chapter)