After being beaten to death with random sticks: my brothers begged me to forgive me

Chapter 35 Arrow

Jiang Muge patted his head, resigned himself to his fate and said, "Then what are you going to do by abducting me here in the heavy rain?"

"Archery."

With the sound of the wheelchair rolling, Ye Chenyue took down a bow from her side, and pulled out a feathered arrow to string it.

Jiang Muge walked to his side and noticed that the white jade finger between his fingers was fastening the body of the arrow, and then there was only a sound of "swish", and the off-string arrow hit the bull's-eye. Isn’t it nonsense? I’m asking, why did you bring me here.”

"Let you come to the suburbs of Beijing to practice more when you have time," Ye Chenyue handed her the bow, "The hunting in spring is about to start, it is a good opportunity for you."

"I don't know how to archery, even if I practice it temporarily, I may not be able to excel."

But he smiled meaningfully: "You try first."

Jiang Muge took out the arrow from the quiver, and Bai Nen's palm slowly brushed the arrow feather and the arrow body, the touch was sharp.

The rain was still ticking, she held her breath and concentrated, imitating Ye Chenyue's action just now, tightening the bowstring with all her strength, and then let go.

There was another "whoosh", and the arrow flew out.

However, the arrow she shot only drew an arc in midair before hitting the ground directly.

"Look, can't you?" She was inevitably a little frustrated, "I can't even hit the target."

"The range is more than half, not bad."

Jiang Muge put down his bow, and looked resentfully at Ye Chenyue who was sitting a little shorter than her.

She always felt that he was deliberately trying to make room for herself in this regard, and she had just "guessed" an answer in one fell swoop, and she dared to feel that his revenge was waiting here.

Seeing her eyes, Ye Chenyue closed the corner of her mouth and said seriously: "Brother Huang likes this."

"The prince likes this?" Jiang Muge immediately raised his spirits, "Why?"

[Tch, it's positive at this time. 】

He paused: "That's right, you're quite at ease about catching the prince."

Jiang Muge was confused and didn't know where she offended him, so he could only say: "It should be, this is something we all want to do quickly... What you meant just now is that the crown prince likes people who can't shoot well. ? The hobby is quite special."

"It's still the same old saying, love a house and a bird."

Ye Chenyue drew out an arrow, drew the bow tightly, but did not shoot it for a long time: "His hobbies revolve around a special person. The same goes for archery—your movements just now are not right, watch out."

He is obviously not a good teacher, and he moves very fast.

Jiang Muge didn't have time to see anything, the arrow was already in the bull's eye.

It's not that she is stupid.

The main reason is that Shengqi came to change a big umbrella just now, the umbrella is wide, and it blocked the line of sight for a while!
"I don't see it well at all."

Ye Chenyue raised her head and glanced at her, then suddenly smiled, her eyes curled up: "I see, why are you wronged? Maybe it's a bit too fast. My former teachers taught me by hand, and I didn't Extraordinary. How about you come to me, if there is something wrong, I will correct it for you directly. "

She stood in front of him, and as soon as she drew her bow, Ye Chenyue said it was wrong.

"Use the strength of your back to draw the bow. With your arm strength alone, you can't shoot far with this strength. Squat a little bit."

When Jiang Muge heard this, he felt nothing.After all, it must be bad for Ye Chenyue to sit and she to stand.

But just squatting down a little, she clearly felt the heat of the people behind her, wrapped in a unique fragrance, surrounding her.

From a distance, she was no different from sitting in his arms.

What's worse, when Ye Chenyue hugged her bow and arrow, her breath was close to her ear.

"Relax your hand, you squeeze the arrow so tightly, how can it fly out in a while?" He was still laughing, and the tremor in his chest made her back itch when he laughed, "...Are you nervous?"

It's not just nervousness, he directly exposed it, and Jiang Muge didn't dare to move his whole body.

"Last time I undressed in front of you, and you weren't nervous at all."

【Aren't you fascinated by this king's charm this time?I just said, which woman can escape——]

"You were a patient last time, and you took off your clothes. I still have to look for acupuncture points." She interrupted him immediately.

[Damn acupuncture points! 】

"How can you be so incomprehensible?" Ye Chenyue coughed, "When the crown prince you care about the most is with Qin Guanyu, most of them stay together like this, you and me. You should be quiet at this time, Take your time and enjoy the moment."

"Qin Guanyu?" Jiang Muge was shocked.

"She likes to wear white. She grew up with the prince. She is the daughter of the queen's concubine."

No wonder.

People's so-called preferences are nothing more than experience.

For the prince, his experience is that of the person he loves deeply, the colors she often wears, and the way she looks bad at archery, all of which have been engraved into his bones and blood as preferences.

Jiang Muge always felt that there seemed to be a missing link between the prince and those clear preferences.

Now it's finally added.

"So that's what you mean when you say that the prince loves the house and the house," she thought for a while, forgetting that she was still in his arms, "She is the prince's cousin, how could she grow up with the prince in the palace?"

"It's a long story. She was led into the palace by the empress. On the surface, she is a maid, but in fact she has a higher status."

Jiang Muge thought of the pear-white dresses Ye Chenyue sent, and gradually tasted something special: "Then, you should have seen her before, right? Since the prince already has someone he loves, why would he like to imitate her?" other women?"

Ye Chenyue nodded: "If she hadn't disappeared later, Han Momo would have no chance, let alone you. When the crown prince liked her, he insisted on marrying her as his concubine. He liked her so much that he could ignore his status."

"She... disappeared?"

Jiang Muge murmured, always feeling that there was something hidden behind this.

No one would disappear for no reason, not to mention she was the one that the crown prince cared about.

To put it bluntly, the crown prince fell in love with her, so there must be many people who wanted her dead.

"The prince's love is poison." Ye Chenyue seemed to see through her thoughts, "But you still have to shoot this arrow."

Yes, the arrow is on the string.Jiang Muge was stunned for a moment.

He let go, and the arrow feathers slashed across the tiger's mouth, leaving a trail of blood with a stabbing sound.

Seeing that the arrow pierced the bull's eye, Jiang Muge felt a heat in his hand.

"Remember this feeling." Seeing her bowing her head, Ye Chenyue retracted her hands into her sleeves, "Continue to practice."

He turned the wheelchair, ready to go back.The sleeves suddenly tightened.

The person behind grabbed him.With his head down, his hair brushed over his shoulders, bringing a faint fragrance.

The girl who asked him a serious question just now suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a gentle person.

Jiang Muge bent over, reached into his sleeve softly but without hesitation, and touched his hand.He also grabbed her hand just now, for shooting arrows.It's just that the little hand, which was as smooth as fat, took the initiative to grab his fingers.

He was a little reluctant, but was softened by her gentle touch.

"This way it can be bandaged." She raised her head and glanced at him with a faint smile, "I don't want to see it."

They folded their hands in their sleeves, in the dark.He has a keen sense of touch, and felt that her hands sprinkled the golden sore medicine on him with rustling powder, and then wrapped the gauze tightly from front to back for him.The wound that is no longer exposed to the air is no longer painful and stable.

When they looked up again, the torrential raindrops around them seemed to become the hazy scenery behind the people in front of them.

(End of this chapter)