Chapter 96

When lengsa had a good time in the villa, the Fu family was also busy for the upcoming marriage of the two young masters.

Mrs. Fu, who was nearly ill because of Fu Yucheng's distress and lengsa's affairs, also personally took care of her son's marriage. Both are biological sons. Naturally, Mrs. Fu can't favor one over the other. At least people can't see that she favors one over the other.

Fu Yucheng helped Mrs. Fu sit down. Mrs. Fu took a breath: "the time is still in a hurry. At last, it's almost the same. I can breathe a sigh of relief."

"Hard work mother." Fu Yucheng stood considerately and dutifully beside Mrs. Fu and hammered her shoulder. Mrs. Fu closed her eyes slightly and said with a smile, "who else can I do for you if my mother doesn't work hard for you? Have you met your brother-in-law?"

Fu Yucheng nodded and said, "in the morning, I went with a Ying to meet my second sister and my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law said that general Chi couldn't leave because of the recent flood in Qizhou. Let me apologize to my father and mother for him."

Mrs. Fu paused slightly, "business is important."

"That's what I said." Fu Yucheng said with a smile, "Mom, don't worry. Ah Ying and I will deal with these trifles. Ah Ying also visited several guests who came in advance these two days."

Fu Yucheng thought of lengsa, who said he didn't care about anything and didn't even bother to intervene in his wedding. In his heart, he determined the correctness of his original choice. What's the use of lengsa's beautiful woman?

A wife should not only be beautiful and have a good family background, but also be virtuous and capable. She can become a virtuous wife of her husband.

Madam Fu frowned and said, "I heard that Princess Chaoyang refused to see a Ying?"

Fu Yucheng's face was also slightly heavy and nodded, "yes, the third prince said that Princess Chaoyang was carsick and unwell."

Mrs. Fu sneered, "how did I hear that Princess Chaoyang and the third prince went to celebrate the birthday of the cold girl today?"

"What?" Fu Yucheng was stunned. He really didn't hear the news.

Mrs. Fu glanced at him and sighed, "you usually pay attention to some. Don't always stare at a Ying. Today is Leng Mingyue's 18th birthday. Fengcheng took her to the villa to celebrate her birthday. Not only that, those who came to Yongcheng in advance have passed."

Most of the young people who will come to Yongcheng in advance are supported by their parents, and their time is much more abundant. Naturally, they will not come at the wedding time like governor Liang. After all, Yongcheng is also a developed metropolis and the political, economic and cultural center of the six southern provinces. It is worth spending more days with young people.

"Dragon Tomahawk and Zhang Jingzhi?"

Mrs. Fu lowered her eyes and said, "there are also two CHILDES of the northwest Zhong family and the southwest Shen family."

Fu Yucheng dodged slightly for Mrs. Fu's hand to hammer her shoulder. After a moment, he whispered, "they are old acquaintances with big brother."

Mrs. Fu snorted and said, "yu'er, you must deal with these people in the future. Do you understand?"

"Son understands." Fu Yucheng nods.

Mrs. Fu nodded with satisfaction and said in a kind voice, "since it's Leng Mingyue's birthday, you brother should show your face. Take a Ying with you."

"Niang......" Fu Yucheng hesitated. He didn't want to take the initiative to come to find Fu Fengcheng and lengsa, not to mention the reason that lengsa celebrated his birthday.

Mrs. Fu patted him on the arm and said, "go and see how your brother gets along with these people."

"Yes, mother."

It was already afternoon when Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying arrived outside Fu Fengcheng villa. Zheng Ying's face with delicate light makeup also exuded a little sweat from the car.

It's June in September. It's the hottest time in Yongcheng every year. Zheng Ying is pregnant again. It's very hot when she comes out.

Fu Yucheng looked at Zheng Yingqiang's tired appearance and was distressed, "a Ying, you've worked hard."

Zheng Ying smiled reluctantly. "What's hard to say? Isn't this what I should do? Miss Leng will be my sister-in-law in a few days. It's also what I should do to celebrate her birthday."

Fu Yucheng snorted, "if my mother didn't want me to come, I wouldn't..."

"Well, it's all coming. Let's go in quickly." Zheng Ying interrupted his dissatisfied words.

The servants of the villa knew Fu Yucheng and quickly let people in to inform him.

After a while, he opened the door and led them in. Fu Yucheng was dissatisfied. He was Fu Fengcheng's brother. When he came to the door, he had to wait outside the door for a notice and get Fu Fengcheng's permission to enter.

But the villa is Fu Fengcheng's private property. Fu Yucheng can't say anything more if he is dissatisfied.

"Si Shao, this way, please." the servant took them all the way to the back of the villa.

Fu Yucheng was puzzled. "What are they doing in the back, big brother?"

"Miss Leng and Young Marshal long are playing in the shooting range behind them."

"Shooting?" Zheng Ying was surprised.

"The major changed the small garden behind the villa into a shooting range. He used to go to play when he came back. It was the first time that there were so many guests." the servant smiled.

He followed the guide all the way to the back. As soon as he approached, he heard a burst of cheers and cheers. After turning a large flower bed, I saw the people in the shooting range ahead.

Fu Fengcheng sat at the table with a large sunshade by the side of the court. Opposite him were Xiao Yiran, Xiao Nanjia, Shen Sinian and Zhang Jingzhi. Five people were drinking tea while watching the other three people playing in the field.

Long Yue, song Lang and lengsa stood side by side in the court, and Xu Shaoming stood beside as a referee.

Each of them has a bow in his hand. The arrows have been stringed. There are several arrows standing on the target in front of him.

"Come on, Miss Leng!" Xiao Yi turned her head to look at the three, whistled and shouted.

Song Lang glanced at the Dragon Tomahawk and lengsa standing next to the Dragon Tomahawk with great interest. "You're welcome, guys." the voice fell, and the arrow in Song Lang's hand had been shot out.

At the next moment, the Dragon Tomahawk next to him also fired an arrow.

However, the arrow did not shoot at its own target, but in the direction of song Lang's arrow.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, lengsa also released an arrow.

The three arrows collided in mid air and finally all landed.

Song Lang smiled, drew two arrows from the side again, put them on the bow, and smiled provocatively at the Dragon Tomahawk.

Long Yue raised his eyebrows. "Miss Leng, how about our cooperation?"

Leng Sa's laughter was clear and crisp. "The visitor is a guest, isn't it appropriate?" although they said this, their actions were not slow, drawing arrows, stringing and bowing at the same time.

"Miss Leng is still open and aboveboard." Song Lang said with a smile. As soon as he put his hand on the bow string, the two arrows shot out at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

This time, four arrows hit the same target. Song Lang's two arrows were right in the middle of the red heart, but one arrow from the Dragon Tomahawk was right in the middle of song Lang's two arrows. It was lengsa's arrow, although it also hit the red heart, it was a little biased in the end.

Lengsa frowned and sighed helplessly, "I lost." he put the bow aside.

Long SA and song Lang also stopped. Song Lang looked at lengsa with more admiration. "Miss Leng is not used to this bow?" he thought it would be good to pull the bow with lengsa's strength. Unexpectedly, he not only pulled it, but also shot quite accurately.

The most rare thing is that Miss Leng loses and wins. She is quite crisp and neat. Unlike many girls who always like to play coquettish and nonsense by relying on her girl's identity at this time.

However, the strength of a girl who doesn't specialize in this is definitely inferior to that of a man. After a few arrows, lengsa's accuracy is not as good as before. If he continues forcibly, he may be hurt.

Dragon Yue slightly picked his eyebrows and looked at lengsa. "Unexpectedly, Miss Leng is still a marksman. You can't get used to this... Do you have any interest in playing something else?"

"What does long Shaoshuai want to play?"

The Dragon Yue smiled low, and a glimmer of light flashed through his gray blue eyes, "how about this?"

Lengsa glanced at the gun in his hand, then looked back at Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng standing not far away looking at them and said with a smile, "forget it. It's not good to scare pregnant women. And... I seldom play these."

It's not that she deceives people. Since she came to this world, she really seldom plays with guns or bows and arrows. If you want to restore the level of silver fox in previous lives, you still have to practice well.

Song Lang looked at them. "Miss Leng, you'd better have a good rest. Don't hurt your arm." Song Lang grew up on the back of a horse since childhood. He is skilled in bowing and riding. Naturally, it can be seen that lengsa is obviously a little careless in exercise, although his accuracy and posture are very good.

But... The future can be expected.

"I hope I can compete with Miss Leng again when I have a chance."

Leng SA said with a smile, "it's good to say that Young Marshal song has excellent archery and must be very powerful."

Song Lang smiled and pointed to Fu Fengcheng sitting not far away. "When it comes to shooting, you have to say brother Fu and major commander long."

"Oh?" Leng SA slightly raised her eyebrows and looked back at Fu Fengcheng.

Song Lang said with a smile, "don't you know Miss Leng? Brother Fu and Young Marshal long were in the capital, and they always took turns to be the first in shooting."

"Long Shaoshuai worked with Fu... Fengcheng?" lengsa was surprised.

Dragon Yue said calmly, "generals everywhere will send their children to serve in the escort army of the capital."

"I see."

While talking, the three also walked to the table beside the court side by side. Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying had also returned to their senses and walked past.

Xiao Yiran got up to greet her with a little exaggeration. "Miss Leng is really a heroine among women. I admire her."

Lengsa rolled his eyes at him, "the third prince praised me falsely. I lost."

Xiao Yiran smiled and said, "they are as powerful as cattle. If you compare their strength with them, they have taken advantage of it and don't count."

Shen Sinian also said with a smile, "they really took advantage of them. Fu Shao, the bows here are for men."

"Although I'm not good at these things, Miss Leng's ability is beyond the reach of most men." Zhang Jingzhi nodded and smiled, obviously agreeing with everyone's words.

Xiao Yiran raised her eyebrows. "Isn't childe Zhang one of the men who can't catch up with him?"

Zhang Jingzhi was not angry either. She just looked at Xiao Yiran and said with a smile, "the third prince is right."

Xiao Yiran rolled her eyes. He hates to get along with people like Zhang Jingzhi. No matter what you say or do, it's like punching into cotton.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and motioned lengsa to sit down and asked; "How?"

Leng SA said with a smile, "Young Marshal long and Young Marshal song are superb in strength. I can't compare with them."

Fu Fengcheng slightly picked his eyebrows, but knew that lengsa didn't care about winning or losing.

Because lengsa also knows that she will lose to Long Yue and song Lang not because she is inferior in ability, but because her current physical hardware strength is inferior. This gap is not inevitable, just give her a period of training to recover, and she is confident that she can win over the two.

What's more, now that she has a gun, it doesn't matter if she can't win. She's not a real archer.

"It's really rare for a woman to have such strength." Song Lang took a glass of water and took a sip, laughing, "brother Fu, good vision."

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised the teacup in his hand, lowered his eyes and asked lengsa softly, "are you hurt?"

Lengsa raised his arm and moved, "nothing."

Fu Fengcheng nodded. Fu Yucheng, who was hung on one side, couldn't stand it and said in a deep voice, "big brother."