The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 1079 - 1081: This Is the End

"So that’s how it is," Mo Shu chuckled lightly, "I thought he just couldn’t stand me becoming bad."

Xuanyuan Yichuan suddenly felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Have they become bad?

It seems so.

But it seems... not really.

It’s just that the difference from the former Mo Shu is becoming more apparent.

Xuanyuan Yichuan’s feelings were a bit complicated.

Meanwhile, Mo Shu turned back lazily, looking at the trembling Nangong Ruming.

At this moment, Nangong Ruming was as pale as paper, watching Mo Shu raise her hand to place an arrow on the bowstring, bursting into tears.

"Shh..." Mo Shu looked at her with reckless abandon, "Don’t move, otherwise, if I miss, the one in trouble will be you."

Some people around couldn’t bear to watch, while others were watching with excitement, eager to try. Among those excited were not only people who had grudges with Nangong Ruming but also fervent admirers of Mo Shu.

Originally, they didn’t really care about Nangong Ruming.

But to their surprise, the incident that almost ruined Mo Shu back then was done by such a person, which made them very upset.

Mo Shu slowly raised the bow and arrow, slightly closing one eye, aiming. Suddenly, her red lips slightly parted, "Whizz—"

Sure enough, her fingers slightly relaxed, and the arrow on the string shot out swiftly.

Nangong Ruming’s eyes widened, her whole body tensed, staring intently at the arrow speeding towards her.

Everyone instinctively held their breath, eyes fixed on that single arrow.

Truly capturing the attention of all!

’Bang’

A harsh, loud sound echoed above her head, pinning all of Nangong Ruming’s fear to the board.

Nangong Ruming was shaking like a sieve, her mind blank, staring ahead. Seeing Mo Shu curl her red lips into a satisfied smile, she finally couldn’t hold on and fainted.

Everywhere the crowd looked, Nangong Ruming’s apple was pinned to the board by the arrow, juice splattering.

And as if in response to the juice, somewhere on the floor beneath Nangong Ruming, a puddle of liquid had somehow appeared.

"Oh dear," Mo Shu seemed a bit regretful, "How did she faint? That was too quick."

Mo Shu tilted her head, suddenly feeling more intoxicated, and turned to Song Gu, "She’s fainted, what should we do?"

Song Gu froze under her gaze, feeling a bit uneasy.

Though the Princess is skilled in archery, but... but... what does she mean by looking at him like that?

Facing Mo Shu’s gaze, Song Gu cleared his throat and, bracing himself, said, "If the Princess is still interested, you could... you could call another person..."

"Call another person?" Mo Shu muttered to herself, scanning the crowd.

Everyone retreated a step under her gaze.

Mo Shu laughed softly.

In her intoxication, her cheeks were flushed, and her smile seemed to outshine the sun, dimming the world.

Many were mesmerized.

Yu Siqiao’s expression slightly darkened as he stepped forward, saying, "Princess, the young lords are waiting for you to return."

"Oh?" Speaking of her two sons, Mo Shu’s gaze softened considerably, "Very well," casually tossing the bow and arrow to the ground, "Let’s end it here for today."

Many breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Xia Youran.

Just as she heard ’call another person,’ Xia Youran nearly burst into tears.

Surveying the scene, only she had a grudge against the Princess, and today, it seemed she couldn’t escape it.