Chapter 237 Teach her to shoot arrows
On the third day of March, on the Shangsi Festival, Xie Zhan takes a rest.

Just like the usual rest and holidays, when the sky dawned, he got up, put on a narrow-sleeved martial arts robe, and prepared to go to the martial arts training ground in the north of Xie Mansion to practice martial arts.

The only difference is that before going out from Tingfengyuan, now he will go somewhere else first.

The black robe came with big strides, and appeared in the eyes of the slaves and servants who were watching the night in Fuxuan's wing. Qian Yun called "Young Master", and then retreated wisely, closed the door, and guarded the outside.

What is going on between the two of them, others don't know, but these slaves from Crane Garden know it well.

Qian Yun's heart is as delicate as dust, so it can be seen naturally that the young man cherishes the girl very much, and recently he seems to be protecting his eyeballs.The girl treated them very well, so she naturally hoped that the girl would recover her memory as soon as possible, and that the two masters would be together as soon as possible. According to their identities and temperaments, they just serve them well, and the good days will surely last forever.

After the maid stepped back, Xie Zhan's eyes fell on the undulating curve of the quilt, he raised the corners of his lips, and walked quietly to the bedside.

Several times of "Xuanxuan" there was no answer, not even a whimper, Xie Zhan was relieved, bowed, and bit his red lips that he thought about at night.

He wanted to hug her, kiss her, and get close to her, but he didn't dare to act when she was awake, for fear of accidentally breaking her layer of protection. If he was avoided by the little girl again, he wouldn't even recognize his "brother" status yes, then...

Xie Zhan snorted lightly in his nasal cavity.

She explained to him that she didn't know how to return the post, at least explained some things, he had time and patience, and waited for her to figure it out slowly.

He kissed her lightly, traced her eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, touched her face with the back of his hand, and finally, twirled his fingers on her small and sensitive earlobe.

Fuxuan was entangled by him in her sleep, and due to several times of habit, her body already had a memory, so she opened her mouth and murmured softly: "Liulang, no more..."

Xie Zhan's back froze, all his movements were fixed in place instantly, only his dark eyes were wide open, and the blood all over his body began to rush uncontrollably.

It's been more than two months, how can he still stand up to her teasing/teasing.

While he was stiff, Fu Xuan raised her hand to push his face, rolled over and fell asleep again.

Qian Yun clearly felt that, compared to the previous few days, when the young master came out of the wing today, there was an unusual blush on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes. She was startled, and hurriedly lowered her eyes, but the young master's footsteps But suddenly fixed in front of her, Qian Yun's heart couldn't help but "chuckle" to his throat, and his breathing became lighter.

"Bring her to the martial arts field after waking up."

Hearing Xie Zhan's voice was hoarse, Qian Yun was startled for a moment, then immediately replied: "Yes."

Xie Zhan stepped into the martial arts training ground and confronted Shi Qing and the guards of the mansion several times. Everyone who was killed in an instant looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking in his heart, it seems that the young master's ruthlessness is stronger than ever.

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Fu Xuan woke up from an absurd dream, sat on the bed, rubbed her eyes, frowned and thought about it for a moment, then shook her head, and quickly shook the dream out of her mind.

It was a dream that he and Xie Zhan hugged tightly, and kissed!

The two are "brothers and sisters" now, this is absolutely unacceptable, unavoidable.

Gathering her mind, Fuxuan called the maidservant to change and wash.

After breakfast, after resting for half an hour, Fuxuan went to the martial arts training ground, thinking that after she had developed her skills, she would be able to go home in a fair manner, her heart was full of hope, and her brows became more joyful.

She is wearing a tailor-made red dress today, with delicate narcissus flowers embroidered on the cuffs and neckline. The front is majestic and majestic, with unevenness and style.

Seeing her in such a suit and coming gracefully with a smile, Xie Zhan half-closed his eyes.

"elder brother!"

Fu Xuan walked up to him, greeted him very familiarly, and looked behind him curiously.

Xie Zhan followed her gaze. The guards, who were practicing with long swords in their hands, stopped their slashing movements.

"What are you looking at indiscriminately!" Shi Qingchao's guards shouted.

"Follow me." Xie Zhan said coldly.

"Aren't we practicing here?" Fu Xuan pointed to the distance, "Aren't all the targets there?"

Xie Zhan glanced at her indifferently, "If you don't take the bow, how can you practice?"

"Oh, yes." Fu Xuan followed Xie Zhan step by step and went to a weapons storehouse.

Fuxuan was startled by the weapons all over the slow wall. Ge, Zai, saber, halberd, Xiaoguan, bow and crossbow, waist lead crossbow, and even crossbow machine, thunderbolt chariot, she has never seen it before. She had not only seen these weapons in the Baiyue Army before, she could even tell at a glance whether the soldiers were doing well or not, but today is the first time she has seen such a complete range of weapons in a private mansion, it is not surprising.

If she was still Fuxuan going forward, she would definitely ask Xie Zhan, such as why there are so many weapons in the Xie Mansion, and who collected them, but now that she has lost her memory, she can only pretend to be the first time Seeing these things, pretend not to know any of them.

Fortunately, Xie Zhan didn't say much, he went straight to a wall, reached out for a short bow, and handed it to Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan took it in astonishment, her eyes rounded in surprise, for nothing else, because she recognized at a glance that this bow was the one specially made for her by her uncle.

Shouldn't it be in Qingxi Garden of Fufu?How did you get here?It is still in the Xie family's arsenal.

Xie Zhan didn't explain, as if he didn't realize her surprise, he led her out of the arsenal and walked to the target on the other side of the martial arts arena just now.

Xie Zhan handed over an arrow, "Try."

This is not the first time Fuxuan draws a bow, and under Xie Zhan's order, she forgot to pretend she knew nothing, raised her hand and set the arrow, aiming at the target with a half-baked attitude.

Xie Zhan pulled his lips.

It was exactly the same as last time, the bow was not fully drawn to seven points, and the point was not aimed, so it was destined to miss the target.

As if to verify his idea, the next moment, there was a soft "pop", and the arrow shot by Fu Xuan fell to the ground miserably when it was still quite a distance from the target.

Time seemed to return to Yuanlu College for a while, and the students missed the target several times, and the students burst out laughing several times.

"Didn't you say this is the right way?"

"How many lessons learned from the past!"

"Fudaolang, are you okay?"

The noise was still ringing in my ears, Fu Xuan's ears were red, she poked her neck up, and said preemptively to Xie Zhan: "Shouldn't you teach me first?"

"I neglected it." Xie Zhan apologized kindly, and then took another arrow, from Fuxuan's side, went around behind her, and raised her arm involuntarily.

"Look clearly, when the arrow is shot, the arrow is placed in the middle of the string, and the feathers are here to focus. The standing posture is wrong, the legs are shoulder-width apart, and the arrow is raised up, higher, don't shake..."

He lifted her arm, covered the back of her hand with his palm, knocked on her shoulder from time to time, still holding her waist, and then moved away as if nothing had happened. Fu Xuan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

It would be fine if Fuyun beat her down like this, but he is clearly not her real brother.

Forget it, just treat him as Fuyun.

Fu Xuan has always been conscientious and clever. Since she wanted to learn on her own initiative, she naturally wanted to learn and learn well. Once she learned it, she became very real.

From time to time, as the shot arrows piled up outside the target, Fu Xuan's face turned red, and beads of sweat ooze from the tip of her nose.

Just as she was about to put down her bow to take a rest, Xie Zhan took out a white handkerchief from nowhere, and stuck it to her face very naturally, sweating for her.

"What are you doing?" Fu Xuan asked in surprise.

"Brother, I will sweat your hard work for you." Xie Zhan said calmly.

 The first time Xie Zhan saw Fuxuan archery was in Chapter 55.

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  Xie Zhan had guessed what Fu Xuan was thinking and didn't tell her.If you look back at the dialogue in the fake cave, you can see some signs.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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