The person who was pushed away was about to get angry, but he caught a glimpse of a blazing red color, and the peerless beauty left him paralyzed in place, forgetting everything.
"Boss!" Upon hearing Mu Qingge’s voice and seeing the familiar figure, Shao Fatty instantly felt he had seen a family member.
The aggrieved voice was like that of a child bullied outside, finally seeing their own adult stepping in.
Mu Qingge walked directly to Shao Fatty, squatted down, and looked at his chubby leg and asked, "Are you alright?"
Shao Fatty sniffed and confidently raised his chin, "I’m fine, just some muscle and bone injuries, with ten days half a month of rest, I’ll be as good as new."
Understanding the consolation in Fatty’s words, Mu Qingge smiled and said, "Muscle and bone injuries require a hundred days to heal, don’t take it lightly."
"Got it, Boss!" Shao Fatty said with heartfelt gratitude. Although his fat face made expressions less obvious.
"Cao Gui?" A slightly surprised voice cut into the crowd.
The nobleman who was competing with Shao Fatty looked up, and an infatuated layer shadowed his frivolous eyes, "So it is Princess Changle."
Qin Yiyao walked into the crowd, glanced at Shao Fatty sitting on the ground, and couldn’t help but frown, "Was it you competing with Shao Yueze just now?"
"Indeed." Cao Gui said proudly, "Earlier, that Shao Fat... Shao Yueze actively requested to compete in horse riding and archery with me, Cao Gui. The rules were set: riding horses, each shooting nine arrows, and the one with the most circles wins. However, this Fatty’s riding skills weren’t adept, he fell off his horse and falsely accused me. May the Princess uphold justice for me."
Cao Gui’s gaze made Qin Yiyao very uncomfortable.
She subtly moved closer to where Mu Qingge was, and gently said, "I am a guest too, not in a position to preside. If you need justice, go to the Crown Prince. It’s just a competition and you’ve already won, why kick someone when they are down?" Although she had just arrived, she had overheard parts of the conversation before Mu Qingge arrived. With her intelligence, how could she not guess what happened?
However, she wanted to keep the peace, fearing Mu Qingge might get into trouble, but it was apparent Mu Qingge wasn’t interested.
After confirming Shao Fatty was fine, she slowly stood up, blocking Qin Yiyao’s view, and calmly said, "Just now, Fatty merely fell off the horse. You hadn’t even exchanged an arrow with him, where does the victory lie?"
"So it is Little Lord Mu." Cao Gui retorted mockingly, "What now? Does Little Lord Mu want to speak for this Fatty?"
"There’s no need for speaking." Mu Qingge flicked her sleeve and lightly tapped the hem of her dress, smiling, "I’m a person who prefers to prove everything through actions."
"What do you mean?" Cao Gui frowned.
"How about this..." Mu Qingge’s mouth curved with a playful smile, "This unfinished competition, shall I take the field instead?"
The crowd was stunned.
In Luodu, who didn’t know that Little Lord Mu was neither scholarly nor martial, a complete waste and failure.
Now, somehow offering to compete with the skilled horse rider and archer Cao Gui?
Not only Cao Gui thought he heard wrong, but even Qin Yiyao standing behind Mu Qingge furrowed her brows...


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