The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

Several young ladies from the Meng family stood on the sidelines watching the competition. They couldn't believe it and felt that everything happening in front of them was unreal.

How could Meng Baozhu achieve such a good result? This good-for-nothing can't even hold an arrow properly normally. It's already a miracle that she can accurately throw the arrow into the pot. How could she possibly achieve such a good result?

Meng Yushuang shouted loudly, "It's fake, it must be fake, Meng Baozhu doesn't know how to play the pitch-pot game at all."

Feng Yuanxi retorted, "So it's because Miss Su taught well that she taught even those who didn't know how to throw arrows into the pot to achieve excellent results."

Meng Yushuang disliked Meng Baozhu, so she also disliked Sister Su, whom Meng Baozhu often mentioned. "Miss Su is nothing but bullshit."

When Feng Yuanxi heard Meng Yushuang insult Su Qianqian, he became furious and immediately started fighting with Meng Yushuang.

The other young ladies of the Meng family stepped forward to take sides.

Feng Xiaoshuang was also present, and he rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

Madam Meng, who brought her daughters to the coming-of-age ceremony, had a terrible headache.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yushuang would utter the word "bullshit" in public. Even more unexpectedly, the girls she brought all flirted with men in public. Now, others will surely laugh at Miss Meng for being vulgar and uncouth.

I told the girls long ago not to speak ill of Miss Su, but they just wouldn't listen.

Madam Meng looked around and was very relieved that Marquis Guiping was not there, otherwise he would probably have rushed over and hit her, blaming her for not managing the young ladies of the Meng family well.

Madam Meng quickly ordered several old women to pull the people apart, and then had them escort all the young ladies of the Meng family back to the mansion.

This banquet was a huge embarrassment. Madam Meng had originally planned to enjoy another delicious meal that evening, since lunch had been so wonderful.

But now he was too embarrassed to stay any longer and could only leave with a look of awkwardness on his face.

The Seventh Prince also did not believe that Meng Baozhu had such ability, because Meng Baozhu's movements were not correct at all, and her hand gestures when throwing the arrow were also wrong. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for her to score a point.

He glanced at the crowd and spotted the Western Xia Imperial Preceptor among them.

The main reason was that the Western Xia State Preceptor had a very distinctive appearance; he was so thin that he was as thin as a sheet of paper, and he could be spotted in a crowd at a glance.

The Seventh Prince couldn't think of any other possibility and concluded that it must have been the Western Xia Imperial Advisor who secretly helped him.

The hairpins that had fallen off earlier were saved by the Western Xia National Preceptor using his magic. At that time, Miss Su even rewarded the Western Xia National Preceptor with peaches.

The Seventh Prince said to Imperial Censor Kong, "The Western Xia National Preceptor possesses magical powers; I demand that he leave the competition venue."

The Western Xia Grand Preceptor did indeed intend to help, hoping to curry favor with Su Qianqian and gain more favor in return.

But he hadn't found an opportunity by the end of the second round. He thought he would have a chance to help Miss Su win the match in the third round, but he was asked to leave the competition venue.

Seeing the Western Xia Grand Preceptor leave, Murong Yan felt it was still not safe. If Su Qianqian's group could be reduced from three to two, the third round of the competition should be a sure thing.

The maids that Murong Yan brought were not only maids, but also guards, and they were highly skilled in martial arts.

Taking advantage of the noisy competition venue, she had her maid throw a stone and injure Meng Baozhu's wrist.

Now that Su Qianqian's team is down to one person, let's see how she wins this match.

Mo Xiaobei was in charge of the safety of the competition and was constantly on high alert.

Although he was unable to prevent Meng Baozhu from being harmed in time, he did notice the abnormality and discovered that it was Murong Yan's maid who had maliciously thrown stones at Meng Baozhu.

Mo Xiaobei immediately led his men to arrest Murong Yan's maid.

The one who threw the fog bomb at the competition venue earlier, was already captured by Mo Xiaobei's men.

Meng Baozhu's arm was bruised from where the stone hit her. She was usually very afraid of pain, but this time she held back her tears because she didn't want to be looked down upon by Sister Su.

"Sister Su, my hand is fine, I can still compete."

Meng Baozhu tried to catch the arrow, but her hand wouldn't obey her commands.

Su Qianqian asked Xiangming to help Meng Baozhu to rest. "Baozhu, you performed exceptionally well today. Don't worry, we'll definitely win the third round."

Murong Yan adjusted the phoenix hairpin with a hundred birds on her head and said sarcastically, "Su Qianqian, do you think I don't know? You didn't dare to participate in the first two rounds because your pitching skills were too poor. Now that Meng Baozhu can't pitch anymore, you can't dodge in the third round."

Faced with Murong Yan's provocation, Su Qianqian made a decision: she would have to move all the ice and saltpeter from Murong Yan's manor on the outskirts of the city and see if she could still laugh.

"Murong Yan, you had someone injure Meng Baozhu. I'll settle this score with you after the competition. Think carefully about which arm you want to save."

The third round began amidst uncertainty.

The onlookers all had a negative view of Su Qianqian's team.

How can two people possibly win against three?

Moreover, Su Qianqian didn't play in the first two rounds, so her skill level is highly uncertain.

Perhaps, as Miss Murong said, Su Qianqian didn't dare to make a move in the first two rounds because she was less skilled than others.

Soon, Murong Yan and the Seventh Prince had finished casting their votes.

Both of them threw a perfect score, and together they scored a total of 4 points.

If the Third Prince can score two more points, the game will be in the bag.

The Third Prince was the best at pitch-pot among the three, so both Murong Yan and the Seventh Prince were very confident that they would win in the third round.

Murong Yan deliberately walked up to Xuanyuan Jing and reminded him, "Xuanyuan Jing, your Xuanyuan family is going to form a marriage alliance with our Murong family, so you'd better think carefully about whether family or friendship is more important."

Since the first time Xuanyuan Jing saw Su Qianqian, he was attracted by her red dress and developed the habit of wearing red clothes.

She was also wearing a red dress today. She was annoyed by the strong fragrance on Murong Yan's body and pushed Murong Yan so hard that she stumbled.

"Of course Miss Su is more important. Don't come any closer to me. I don't like just anyone."

Su Qianqian supported the swaying Xuanyuan Jing and handed him a water pouch. "You've sweated a lot, drink some water to replenish your fluids."

Xuanyuan Mirror used all his strength in the first two rounds, so he was quite exhausted. His hair was soaked with sweat and stuck together in strands, and the hairpin in his hair was crooked.

After drinking the water that Su Qianqian handed her, she felt a warm current flowing through her body.

Miss Su was indeed a lucky star. After drinking the water she offered, I was blessed with her good fortune and felt full of energy.

Unbeknownst to her, Su Qianqian had spiked the water she drank.

Each group has three arrows, and each person has one arrow, so Su Qianqian's group has three arrows. She handed two of the arrows to Xuanyuan Jing.

Although Xuanyuan Jing had two arrows, he only had one chance to throw the arrow into the pot.

Everyone stared intently at the Xuanyuan Mirror.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan Jing fired two arrows simultaneously, once again achieving the remarkable feat of piercing two ears.

Imperial Censor Kong announced: "Double-pierced ears, three-pointed arrows."

Now it was finally Su Qianqian's turn to throw the arrow.