Jiang Shaohua's hands were slender and fair, her palms small and delicate. Lying quietly in her palm was a small and exquisite arrow.
This arrow was just over two inches long, shorter even than a woman's hairpin. The arrowhead was triangular, extremely sharp.
But how could such a short arrow fly so far?
Mr. Cui's eyes were filled with admiration: "I only knew the Commandery Princess was skilled with a long spear, I didn't know she also could use flying arrows."
Jiang Shaohua smiled and said, "This is called a sleeve arrow. Before going to the Capital City, Minister of Industry Shen spent several days specially crafting it for me. There are nine in total, usually hidden on my wrists in my sleeves. The wide sleeves can cover them, making it convenient to carry."
So, when Jiang Shaohua entered the palace, she had lethal weapons on her.
