Chapter 597: Wei Ting’s retaliation (3)

General, Madam Called You To Farm

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Princess Hui'an called out in a delicate, pleading voice, "Ting gege~*"

*gege (哥哥) : Older brother

Wei Ting: "Add another 15 minutes."

Princess Hui'an: ".….."

County Princess Lingxi smirked triumphantly and looked at Wei Ting. “Biaoge!”

*Biaoge (表哥) : older male cousin via female line.

Wei Ting: "Add another hour."

County Princess Lingxi: ".….."

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Wei Ting was a strictly professional teacher during lessons.

But Su Xiaoxiao was not exactly a conventional student.

As she rode past Wei Ting, she quietly called out, "Ting gege~"

Wei Ting shuddered, nearly tumbling off his horse!

The young noblewomen gradually finished their horse stances and returned for the lesson.

Watching Teacher Wei on horseback, so heroic, majestic, aloof, and feared by everyone.

Su Xiaoxiao felt an inexplicable itch in her heart.

Did these people have any idea how caring he could be in private?

Of course... his words could be a bit too cheeky.

Su Xiaoxiao’s thoughts drifted to what he had said to her before leaving the other night.

Did today count as ‘the next time’.…..

Su Xiaoxiao unconsciously touched her lips.

Princess Jingning reined in her horse beside her and asked, "What’s wrong with your mouth?"

"Nothing."

Su Xiaoxiao replied, lowering her hand.

Wei Ting’s archery and riding lessons were anything but superficial.

He didn’t treat the students as pampered princesses or delicate noblewomen.

Gender provided no advantage in the battlefield, as a slaughtering blade made no distinction between men and women.

At first, Princess Hui'an was overjoyed that Wei Ting was training them archery and riding, thinking she'd be able to see him every day.

Now, however, she wished he had never come.

Qin Yanran had been riding since childhood, and even she found the training strenuous.

However, when she glanced at Su Xiaoxiao not far away, she noticed the other girl’s breathing remained perfectly steady.

Then again, she didn’t have to hold a horse stance, so how difficult could it be just sitting on a horse?

If she were in Su Xiaoxiao’s place, she would surely be even more composed.

Nearby, Leng Zhiruo was breathing heavily.

She wiped the sweat from her brow with her sleeve and watched Su Xiaoxiao practicing repeatedly in the riding arena, a flicker of puzzlement in her eyes.

Finally, when the lesson ended, the young noblewomen were all aching and sore, feeling as though their legs, arms, and backsides no longer belonged to them.

Due to the time lost to punishment horse stances, they had only practiced riding and not archery.

Qin Yanran felt that she didn’t need to learn archery and she also felt that she had lost face in front of Su Xiaoxiao earlier.

So she wanted to redeem herself through archery.

She knocked an arrow, drew the bow, and released it with sharp precision, striking the bullseye dead center.

A faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

The young noblewomen nearby stared in stunned silence.

Is Miss Qin even human?

After being put through the wringer by Teacher Wei all afternoon, she still has the strength to shoot? And with such precision!

Miss Qin turned to Su Xiaoxiao with a gracious smile.

"You probably haven’t had the opportunity to practice archery in the countryside, have you? Would you like me to teach you?"

Wei Ting calmly guided his horse over and said, "Miss Qin, you must be quite skilled to dare offer lessons to my student."

"Teacher Wei." Qin Yanran quickly turned and bowed in respect.

Wei Ting took an arrow from the quiver held by a palace attendant, his jade-like fingers delicately caressing the fletching at its tip.

He then flicked his wrist nonchalantly, without even glancing at the target.

Whoosh!

The arrow sliced through the air, striking Qin Yanran’s arrow directly from behind, splitting it cleanly down the center, and then firmly burying itself in the bullseye.

Qin Yanran’s mind went blank.

The others had goosebumps.

He didn’t use a bow… He shot it by hand…

How much strength must that require? How flawless must his aim be?

Wei Ting… was terrifying.

Qin Yanran’s attempt to show off in front of him was nothing short of humiliating herself!

Was Wei Ting actually shooting at Qin Yanran’s arrow?

No, he was shooting down Qin Yanran’s pride!

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