Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 206 231

The two of them were still immersed in joy, and they were stunned for a moment when they heard the words.

"Firearms, the closer the distance, the stronger the lethality, and no one is limited to shooting at a distance of [-] meters."

The third uncle frowned, and Wu Dazhuang happily fixed the scarecrow again, and pulled the frowning third brother aside.

The second shot, the little girl fired with ease, no matter whether this shot could pierce through the armor or not, at least she already had confidence and hope in her heart!

Nothing worried her more than knowing that the musket had been stolen. When she thought that the enemy might use this gun against Lou Shaoqing, she felt palpitations.

Sure enough, that sentence is still true, war is too cruel.

Putting down the gun, Mu Zizhou and Wu Dazhuang both followed, but there was another round of cheers.

"Miss, it's all right, just leave a gravure!"

Gravure?The little girl walked over and looked down.

The gravure is not very obvious, and the bulletproof ability of the name rectification is not bad.

After a rough estimate, she shortened the distance to 30 meters.

Shooting at close range will cause a greater impact.

The little girl raised the gun, aimed, and fired, all in one go.

"The gravure is deeper."

"Is it clear?"

Muzizhou shook his head.

The little girl advanced ten meters before firing.

One shot pierced through the armor, the back of the scarecrow exploded, and the bullet penetrated a pile of grass and shot into the high wall of the school yard.

Is 20 meters the limit?

The little girl silently stared at the transparent hole in the armor.

"Brother Wu, keep going, make another layer thicker, at least, keep it three meters away!"

Three meters, even if you meet an assassin, you can guarantee that Lou Shaoqing will be safe and sound within the encirclement of the guards!
As long as you hug your heart, internal organs, and head, then you don't have to be afraid.

Thinking of this, the little girl pursed her lips. People in ancient times didn't know the so-called brain death, so they probably wouldn't choose such a perverted shooting method as headshot!
Silently closing her eyes, the little girl asked the two to tidy up before leaving.

Huanyue was in charge of keeping an eye on the takeaway, and when she saw someone coming out, she relaxed her vigilance.

The single armor needs to be strengthened, 20 meters is too far, and it needs to be closer.

Wu Dazhuang was very excited, he never imagined that one day he would be able to forge such a magic weapon!
You can't even pierce it with a long spear, so why not go back and try Fang Tian's poke, will it be just as strong?

After sending people out, she returned to the bedroom. If she really couldn't do her best, then she would have to find another way, for example, to put an extra layer of protection on her chest. Anyway, ancient people would wear chest protectors. Hide the iron behind the leather, then there will be an extra layer of protection!
The little girl lowered her eyelids and started a new idea.

In the study, Lou Wu reported the situation of the concubine in recent days, including her every move. Lou Shaoqing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he listened, his heart was so sweet.

Let’s just say that when she saw that the musket was gone that day, the little girl’s expression was a little too calm. Looking at it now, it turned out that she was afraid of making herself so worried. It’s not that she didn’t care about the gun, but she cared more about herself!
Bulletproof armor?
Lou Shaoqing crossed his hands, resting his arms on the desk, quietly looking at the boundless night outside the window with his dark eyes.

The shadows of the bamboo forest are swaying in the wind, rustling, the moonlight is falling, and occasionally a few leaves shake, leaving a dancing shadow on the ground, which is lively and tender.

This is his woman, and she is wholeheartedly for his woman. Think about all the living beings in this world, there are thousands of people in Guangxia, because there are countless people who are flocking to him as King of Beijing, and those who miss him can spend the rest of their lives with him Yes, but there will always be only one person.

"Xuan'er..." Under the moonlight, the man murmured softly, he raised his head, chasing the moonlight, a hazy brilliance emerged from his pitch-black hair, and his black eyes were deep and sparkling.

Lou Wu watched quietly. He grew up with this person and experienced the harsh childhood that a prince or noble would have. He knew Lou Shaoqing very well, and he also understood the feeling that the prince cherishes.

Indifference, unsmiling, revenge for revenge, ruthless strikes, never leaving any trouble, this is the prince, but when the princess appears, the indifference turns into all kinds of warmth, and the hundred steel refiners become soft, but only entangled in the world. on a woman.

But this is also good, the concubine said that it was the prince's luck to have Mu Jinxuan, a human being is too cold-hearted to be called a human being.

But even if he is not a human being, the prince is still the god of killing he longs for, not a monster. Only now, the prince is still the god in his heart, only the killing characters have been removed, and he has become softer and more human.

"Lou Wu, take the altar flower carving, the king is going to drink with Xuan'er tonight."

A faint voice floated over, Lou Wu answered yes, turned and left.

When Lou Shaoqing came back, he hugged a small vase of flower carvings.

Before entering the door, the smell of alcohol wafted out.

Huanyue backed out, took two wine glasses after a while, and put them on the round table.

"Is this for drinking?" Mu Jinxuan pursed her lips, what kind of wine are you drinking at night?

The prince Chitose raised his eyebrows: "I haven't drunk the wine yet!"

The little girl is speechless. It's been more than half a year since they got married, and they still want to have a drink?
"And..." Lou Shaoqing leaned over, grabbed her hand, and pressed it into his chest. "And, you gave me alcohol."

The little girl frowned: "Are you planning to take revenge?!"

Seeing the white and tender face facing him, those big black eyes staring at him slantingly, with a look of anger, which made his heart itch.

So he chuckled, lowered his head and rubbed her nose: "Yes, I have the smallest mind, and I can't tolerate anyone else except you."

Even before drinking, Mu Jinxuan felt that she was almost drunk, and her face turned red like a fever, so hot that she couldn't help but glared at this man fiercely.

People say that old couples are like their left hand holding their right hand, but this person is doing it the other way around, becoming more and more disgusting and outrageous!

Seeing her blushing and bowing her head, Lou Shaoqing felt a burst of relief, he hugged her into his arms, poured Hua Diao with one hand, kissed her forehead, and said: "Lady, let's drink a cup of wine, and then... ... mandarin ducks cross their necks."

Mu Jinxuan was a little dumbfounded, mandarin ducks crossing their necks?Sleeping together every night, which night is like today, and the whole thing is so romantic?

Seeing the little girl's strange expression, Lou Shaoqing handed over the wine glass, with a slightly embarrassed tone: "Is this called romance?"

Mu Jinxuan couldn't hold back anymore, burst out laughing.

"Haha, romantic, so romantic!"

She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand to hook her lover's neck, kissed his light-colored lips, met his gaze, and took the wine glass: "We have a cup of wine, that's it, in this life, for a lifetime, alone .”

(End of this chapter)