V1.Chapter 95

The forceful handwriting, with some commanding tone, makes Qin yunuan suddenly feel warm.

Qin yunuan cautiously lit a fire fold to burn the letter. While everyone was sleeping in the middle of the afternoon, he secretly touched his clothes and put them on. The sun was burning outside the tent. Qin yunuan walked along the shadow of the tent, but in a moment, there was a thick layer of sweat on his forehead.

The shooting range is very quiet at this time. Only when approaching can you hear the occasional clear Susu, which is the sound of powerful bows and arrows leaving the strings. It is clear and clean without any hesitation.

In the hot summer, Leng Changxi is still wearing a heavy armor, which is wrapped tightly by an airtight metal. Sweat drips directly from behind along the corner of his clothes, but Leng Changxi's hands are still not relaxed. The strong muscles seem to constantly convey a continuous power to his fingertips, and another arrow is right in the heart.

Leng Changxi is the only one in the huge shooting range, but he still keeps improving. Every arrow is in the heart of the red heart. For a target a hundred meters away, the big red heart of the fist has been filled with arrow feathers. Several arrows almost split the target. After Leng Changxi's practice, the target is usually useless.

"Coming?" Leng Changxi noticed the green figure at the entrance of the shooting range. In order to cooperate with the hunting, Qin yunuan, though he didn't need to mount a horse to hunt, was also dressed very well. His belt was tightly tied around his waist, and his hair was pulled up a little more than usual, revealing the earlobes like pearl jade, which seemed more lively and nimble.

"Well." Qin yunuan went into the shooting range, glanced at Leng Changxi's armor, and then said, "why don't you take it off in such a hot day? Don't you get bored? "

"Take off?" Leng Changxi's mouth suddenly flashed a bit of a bad smile, "OK." After that, he quickly pulled away the armor strap, and somehow Leng Changxi would take off his armor so fast. Almost for a moment, the armor fell to the ground, and the sweaty inner garment was tightly attached to Leng Changxi's body. The translucent shirt outlined Leng Changxi's nearly perfect abdominal muscles and slightly undulating chest infinitely.

Qin yunuan didn't expect Leng Changxi to be so quick, but when he came back, Leng Changxi shook his inner shirt, and continued: "it seems that it's still hot." After that, he made a gesture to untie the belt of the inner garment and prepare to take it off completely.

"You," Qin yunuan quickly turned around, his heart beating fiercer than the cicadas in this summer, "put on my clothes."

Leng Changxi shrugged his shoulders: "I'm wearing them. Do you want to look back?"

"I mean For the first time, Qin yunuan found that he could not find words to refute Leng Changxi's scoundrels. "I mean to wear the armor back."

Leng Changxi smiled slyly, and his tone became pitiful: "you let me take off just now, and now let me put it on again. Forget it, if you want me to take off or let me wear it, I will listen to you."

Qin yunuan pointed to the thin coat on a temporary clothes shelf beside the shooting range: "put that on."

It's better to hang a dress reluctantly than to let Leng Changxi sweat so much.

Leng Changxi only glanced at it, and then replied quietly, "that dress is not mine."

Is there anyone else in this range?

Qin yunuan was surprised. He saw that there was a pair of white and yellow riding boots at the back of the clothes shelf. The Kirin patterns embroidered on them were all gold threads. The man hid behind the clothes shelf, totally unaware that his shoes had been sold.

Who else

Qin yunuan smiled and said in a loud voice, "I have seen four princes."

Sima Han suddenly stuck out his head and said to Qin yunuan stubbornly, "I'm not here, you don't see me."

"Come on, han'er, come out." Leng Changxi called out in a master's voice. Although strictly calculated, Sima Han would be several months older than him.

Sima Han walked out reluctantly and looked down at Leng Changxi. His eyes were timid. He looked very afraid of Leng Changxi. He knew that he was not obedient again. He would punish him for running in circles according to his strict and harsh work style.

"Good Shifu," Sima Han bowed to Leng Changxi for 90 degrees, then straightened up and shouted to Qin yunuan in a very broad voice, "good Shimu."

"Four highness you......" In normal times, Leng Changxi has become a rogue. But now Sima Han starts shouting. Qin yunuan looks at Leng Changxi. Since he is his apprentice, he is in charge of it. If you let others listen to him, how can you live well.

Who expected Leng Changxi to use a kind of approbation mouth airway: "well, lovely, good, more and more polite."

So you're happy, aren't you?

Leng Changxi looks at Qin yunuan's green and white face, which is very embarrassed. He thinks Qin yunuan doesn't like to see the third person when they get along in private. He waves his hand decisively, and orders Sima Han like a small pet: "OK, people also shout. Go back to have a rest."

"Oh." Sima Han nodded and was about to leave. Qin yunuan was busy keeping him: "since all the people are here, why don't you show him Yuzhao?""Four girls of the Qin family are here, too?" Leng Changxi asked.

"Isn't it?" after these days of getting along with and observing, although Qin yunuan can confirm that Qin Yuzhao's mind is largely normal, she doesn't want to let too many people know about the relationship with Leng Changxi. Naturally, she also wants to hide Qin Yuzhao, who lives with her. "But I happened to bring a picture of him. Before lunch break, she asked me to draw a picture for her to play Yes, I didn't take it out when I put it in the mezzanine

Qin yunuan said as he took out a neatly folded painting paper from the mezzanine. The girl in the painting is graceful and has outstanding eyebrows and eyes, especially those big water eyes, which are vivid under Qin yunuan's pen.

"Is this a fairy sister?" Sima Han opened his eyes wide and kept looking.

"What do you think of it?" Qin yunuan smiled a little. In fact, she didn't bring the portrait by chance. She always remembered about the two people. Now Yuzhao has a crush on Sima Han, but she still doesn't know how Sima Han treats Yuzhao. Looking at the present appearance, it seems that it will become.

Sima Han nodded and his saliva almost flowed down: "it's very beautiful. Can you find this fairy sister for me? I'll take it back to the palace to keep it and watch it every day. "

"Yes," Qin yunuan pretended, "but you should know that all the immortals in the sky don't eat fireworks. There are too many close maids in your palace, your fourth highness. If the fairy daughter lives in such a mixed environment, she will have no fairy spirit and will not be so beautiful."

Qin yunuan's intimate maid is naturally the seven or eight Grand maids who have had the friendship with Sima Han.

"Then I will drive them all away, and leave none of them, as long as there is only one fairy sister." Sima Han is very decisive.

Qin yunuan smiled and took a sigh of relief: "since the fourth Highness has this determination, I also secretly divulge a chance to his highness. This afternoon's archery competition, the highness can see this fairy sister. Then, does the fourth highness know how to do it?"

As soon as Sima Han heard about it, he could see the fairy like man. He clapped his hands happily: "I asked the concubine to help me get her, and then raised her in my palace."

Seeing Sima Han leave happily, Leng Changxi looks at Qin yunuan and smiles at her mouth. Her voice rises a little: "it's getting worse now. In a few words, han'er agrees to disperse all the beauties in the palace."

"It's up to the fourth highness to do it himself," Qin yunuan said as he subconsciously pinched his cuff to wipe the sweat drops on Leng Changxi's chin. "If they had never seen or had no feelings before, how could we be so smooth?"

It's a conclusion that Qin yunuan occasionally saw a bunch of jadeite beads on Qin Yuzhao's waist a few days ago. Qin Yuzhao never paid attention to the bun in his clothes, but the beads were finely woven with red rope. The smallest pendant for decoration seems to have been specially replaced with a new one. It seems that it should be For some years.

It's strange that Qin Yuzhao, such a reckless and fragile jade bead, could be preserved so well.

Later, Qin yunuan accidentally remembered that she saw the same string of emerald beads at Sima Han ' There's a connection.

"One of them is pretending to be stupid in the palace, the other is pretending to be stupid in the Taiwei mansion. The chance of meeting each year is only the state banquet during the new year, and they still have a quick glance," Qin yunuan sighed. "It's really like a cowherd and a weaver."

"So it's better for us. I can always see you when I want to see you." Leng Changxi smiled gently. At this time, the two men had left the shooting range from the path, and walked along the hill slope to the hillside. From a distance, we could see that the young eunuchs, led by the Duke, came to set up the shooting range for the archery match to be held.

In the afternoon, Leng Changxi is bound to compete.

"Would you be too tired if you didn't have a rest at noon?" Qin yunuan raised his head slightly and asked.

"Who said I didn't have a rest?" Leng Changxi suddenly approached two steps and leaned down to peck at Qin Yuwen's cheek, whispering a smile. "Well, that's enough rest."