3353 An Extremely Dangerous Individual

The rules of the competition were that Prince Jialu, blindfolded, had to shoot an arrow and hit one of the wings of the butterfly on the small green apple. That was the only way to win.

Yes, these were the strict and bizarre rules set by the Little Crown Princess.

Madam Luo barely managed to stay conscious. If she hadn't been tied there so tightly, she would have long since collapsed into a puddle of mud.

Prince Jialu was fighting for his life, and so was she, but she felt that both Prince Jialu's life and her own would likely end here today.

There was simply no chance of winning, was there?

"Why aren't you shooting yet?" Qiao Mu impatiently snapped.

She absolutely disliked procrastination. If he was going to shoot an arrow, then shoot it. He was the one who strongly demanded this, so what was the meaning of acting like a coward, his hand shaking as he held the arrow?

"I've given you one chance, what are you still dilly-dallying for??" Qiao Mu saw him holding the arrow for a long time, trembling, looking nothing like he was about to shoot. She couldn't help but yell in anger.

Not a man! Shaking and shivering, a coward!

Prince Jialu gritted his teeth. He didn't know whether it was due to fear or trembling, but he simply couldn't sense Madam Luo's aura eight hundred meters away, let alone perceive the apple on her head... or the butterfly on top of it!

Wasn't this clearly setting him up?

Prince Jialu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and with a flick of his finger, an arrow whizzed out, cutting through the air with the force of penetrating sun and moon, shooting towards Madam Luo, whose eyes were wide with terror.

Ah!!!

Madam Luo couldn't help but let out a bloodcurdling scream, watching as the arrow flew past her cheek. The arrow's sharp force grazed her withered and fading face, instantly sending a burning, stinging pain to her heart.

Her face, her... face, was it hurt?

Her face was hurt! Madam Luo's eyes widened in horror.

Hundreds of people had gathered on the scene, yet there wasn't a single sound.

The hearts of many noble ladies were still pounding wildly, and they all received the same signal in their heads: the Little Crown Princess is an extremely dangerous individual!

If they didn't want to die on the spot, it was best not to provoke this ruthless Crown Princess.

"This is utterly impossible!" Prince Jialu angrily pulled off the black cloth over his eyes, turned around, aimed his bow and arrow at Qiao Mu, who was close by, and furiously yelled, "You damned woman, you die first!"

"Whoosh!" An arrow flew in from outside the courtyard, instantly striking Prince Jialu's right wrist as he drew his bow.

Jialu was caught off guard, his wrist was instantly broken by the shot, and he cried out in pain. The bow and arrow immediately clattered to the ground.

Qiao Mu hadn't even shifted her position, remaining standing where she was, her gaze coldly fixed on Jialu, who was slumped on the ground.

If not for the commotion at Yale Tower being too great, the Crown Prince would still be accompanying the old master, chatting with several family heads.

Now, accompanying the old master, he coincidentally saw a fool shooting an arrow at his wife – truly tired of living!

"What's impossible?" Crown Prince Mo's eyes held a cold glint as he looked at Jialu and his group.

The Imperial Forest Guards immediately stepped forward, whispered a few words into his ear, quickly explaining the situation.

Mo Lian's gaze grew even colder as he turned to Jialu and said, "Impossible?"

He extended his foot and kicked. The bow and arrow that Jialu had dropped to the ground instantly bounced into his hand.