Chapter 148: The Sick Prince, Too Sticky (69)
"...... you?"
Mu Qi'er's face turned red, angry and angry, and pointed at Su Qiao: "You're kidding me!" ”
Su Qiao glanced at her: "It's too boring to say, if you don't compare with you, you just won't." ”
"Hmph, don't be complacent, and archery!" Mu Qi'er snorted coldly, and left with a huff.
Behind, Su Qiao followed slowly: "Okay, I don't care." ”
In fact, she was really not proud.
She's not a great ride, but she's not too bad either.
In addition, this horse has been fed spiritual spring water by her before, and its physical fitness is not comparable to these horses at all.
So winning is not something unexpected.
Next up is archery.
Su Qiao, who has a strong soul and strong martial arts, also won at will.
Everyone saw her riding on a galloping horse, and she didn't even aim much, but she shot an arrow at random, and she hit the whip heart.
It's just a hundred steps.
Mu Qi'er's face was so unreadable that she turned around and left with anger.
Su Qiao won, and after returning to the starting point, he was greeted with cheers, and there were still many people from Saibei.
The sons and daughters of the grassland are the most bold.
They admired the mighty warriors.
General Su, who led the troops to recover Saibei, actually has a very high status in the hearts of the people in Saibei.
Now his daughter is so powerful, but it makes them have a sense of worship and awe.
The ministers originally had some opinions about Su Qiao, who easily agreed to the game, and this would only be left to sigh.
"I didn't expect General Su to raise his daughter so well."
"Yes, he deserves to be the protector of the country."
A fool's daughter can be trained so well, no wonder the tiger march can make all countries so jealous.
The old emperor also smiled kindly: "What reward does Xiao Qiao want?" ”
Su Qiao's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something delicious, and slurped:
"Your Majesty, the pastries last time were delicious, why don't you reward me with a few more plates of that pastry?"
The old emperor smiled more and more kindly: "Hehe, good." ”
"Little Joe doesn't want anything else?"
"Something else?"
Su Qiao thought about it and shook his head very sincerely: "There is nothing I want." ”
I want a chair under your ass, but you definitely won't give it.
"Then I'll give Xiao Qiao more delicious food."
Su Qiao politely made a nondescript salute: "Well, thank you, Your Majesty, I'll go back to eat barbecue." ”
"Okay, let's go." The old emperor knew that she loved to eat, and he didn't stop her anymore.
Su Qiao happily went straight to Duanmu Han's side, and when he passed by Su Yan, he glanced at her contemptuously.
Su Yan's face was extremely difficult to see.
She didn't expect Su Qiao's riding and shooting to be so powerful, as well as light skills, and she was so angry that her heart hurt for a while.
After the banquet, Su Qiao didn't go out again, and devoted himself to developing an antidote.
It wasn't until he returned to the capital that he finally succeeded in developing it.
Before that, she also injected the poisonous blood forced out by Duanmu Han into the body of the little rabbit, and after doing some experiments, she dared to help Duanmu Han expel the poison after making sure that there was no problem.
The time of detoxification was chosen in the dead of night, first, for fear of being disturbed, and secondly, Duanmu Han had been detoxified, and no one could know about it.
Shi Bei arranged hundreds of secret guards to quietly guard the surroundings of the house, and not a single fly dared to put it in.
In the room, several large buckets of hot water had been prepared, and Su Qiao had dripped different amounts of spiritual springs into them.
This is to prepare for Duanmu Han to warm up his body after detoxification.
Under the candlelight, Su Qiao held a thin and long silver needle in his hand: "Are you afraid?" ”
"With Qiaoqiao here, don't be afraid."
Duanmu Han was dressed in a middle coat and sat on a stool with a calm face.
"It's going to hurt a little."
"It doesn't hurt if Jojo kisses him." Duanmu Han hugged her waist and sprinkled pride.