A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 307
Meng Yan said: "For the rest of the way, you can lie down and go back. The wound will open repeatedly, and if it gets worse, I don't think you should think about it."

Now that the matter was over, Xu Chenfang didn't hold back. After re-bandaging, he drank the medicine and lay lazily in the carriage, playing with the fresh gadgets he bought from the provincial capital in the past two days.

Although most of the goods in this batch were filled with stones, there were also a few boxes that Xu Chenfang bought in the city.Although those stones are lost right now, the genuine goods bought at a fair price still have to be carried.

On the way, Xu Shenfang asked his subordinates to bring him some amusing things to play with, but he searched for them, and found either shadow puppets or sugar figurines, none of which he could play.

Xu Chenfang showed it to the subordinates through the window, and said: "Look for yourself, are these for me to play with?"

The follower looked at his nose, nose, and heart: "Young master said to buy more girls' favorite things to play with. The subordinates don't know what Miss Meng likes. When they see what other girls like on the street, they buy some."

When she was in the provincial city before, Xu Chenfang asked Meng Yandekong and Yin Heng to walk around the streets, but she was always busy with business, and she was always taking care of Xu Shenfang's injuries, and she didn't have a chance to go shopping. .

That's why Xu Xu and Shen Fang asked his subordinates to go to the street to buy some things and come back.

Xu Chenfang waved her hand, sighed annoyedly, "Forget it."

As soon as he tilted his head, he saw Meng Yan and Yin Heng riding side by side in front of him outside the window.The two were vaguely talking about something, and the boundless snow light was quenched on the two of them, looking so harmonious and soft.

It seemed that no one could get in between them.

Meng Yan thought of the scene when Yin Heng shot and killed the bandit just now, and still had a long aftertaste.

She had to admit that this gave her an amazing visual enjoyment, just like breaking into the bandit's den that night, but now the daytime can make her feel more vividly.

"Heng, you are really strong." Meng Yan sighed sincerely, with a little admiration and a little envy.

Facing someone who is stronger than him but whom he likes so much, Meng Yan's mood is really complicated and joyful.

Yin Heng said with a harmless face: "I just practiced my hand."

Meng Yan didn't even look at the road while riding, her eyes were all on Yin Heng.

Yin Heng naturally raised his hand to hold her horse's rein, and helped her watch the road together.

Meng Yan had to make an inch of it and drove the horse closer to him.

The two horses walked away close to each other, whispering affectionately.

Meng Yan said: "I guess you would say the same thing. Back then, when you said you didn't know how to archery, I taught you how to do it." She sighed, "Thinking about it now, it's unbearable. Ah Heng, you Are you kidding me?"

Yin Heng looked at the road ahead, and said softly, "No."

Meng Yan resolutely said: "No, you must be laughing at me in your heart. And before, you told me that you were afraid of death and asked me to protect you; the last time you used chopsticks as darts, you said it was because you used to play I practiced it well after throwing stones. Last time you used a bamboo pole to hit someone rolling all over the ground, you also said that it was because the bamboo pole was very long and easy to hit... and the last time I fell off a cliff..."

Meng Yan and Yin Heng walked in the front, and they rode horses and stepped on the snow, accompanying each other.

As she walked, Meng Yan began to recount old accounts while Yin Heng listened quietly by her side.He didn't refute, and when she finished talking, he said with a faint smile, "Then what do you want?"

Meng Yan looked at him and said, "Should I be hypocritical here, intentionally get angry with you for a while, and then say something that I hate being cheated the most, and then let you coax me."

Yin Heng laughed lowly.

That sound is better than snow.

Meng Yan was dazzled by him for a moment, and said: "I'm actually easy to coax, as long as you make it up to me, I won't be angry with you on purpose."

With a smile on the corner of Yin Heng's mouth, he said: "Okay, whatever you want to compensate, I will compensate you."

Meng Yan licked her lips and said, "You can also teach me archery by hand."

"That's it?" Yin Heng raised his eyebrows.

Meng Yan immediately added: "If you feel unsatisfied, you can still teach me a few tricks if you have time."

She used to do missions to kill people, and she was always lacking in equipment and technology to make up for it, but the few arrows shot by Yin Heng just now were so exciting!

In addition, she only learned hard fists and hard kung fu, and she has never learned real swordsmanship, inner strength secrets, etc., thinking about it is very exciting!
A famous teacher produces an excellent apprentice, she thinks her aptitude is not too bad, if she gets advice from an expert, wouldn't it be possible to become a martial arts master?

Meng Yan was immersed in her own thoughts when she suddenly became unstable and pulled her to the side with all her strength.

She suddenly came back to her senses, and saw Yin Heng directly pulled her onto his horse and buckled her in front of her.

Yin Heng leaned forward slightly, and took her into his arms without any gap.There was warmth on Meng Yan's back, and then his long and warm breath was heard next to her ears. The breath fell on her neck, and half of her body was about to go numb. Invincible.

But Yin Heng casually fetched the bow hanging beside the saddle and asked Meng Yan to take it.With the other hand he took another arrow from the quiver.

Meng Yan realized that he really wanted to teach her personally, she quickly withdrew her mind from the charming thoughts, and couldn't help but look sideways at Yin Heng who was behind her.

Yin Heng walked around her with both arms, wrapping her firmly in his arms, with his chin resting on her sideburns, and whispered: "Don't look at me, look at the arrow."

Meng Yan is relatively familiar with bows and arrows, and Yin Heng helped her to tense up. Just like what she explained to him when she taught Yin Heng that day, he also whispered some things to pay attention to in her ear.

Meng Yan adjusted himself in time, and gradually drew the bow and arrow to almost full.

This bow is not as powerful as the bow that is said to have been used by King Yin Wu, but it is easier to draw, but even if the string is fully drawn, its power is definitely not as strong as that of King Yin Wu.

But Meng Yan was very satisfied with the state in front of him, and the string of the arrow was taut, ready to shoot.

With full strength in her hands, Meng Yan aimed the arrow at the vast snow field, and asked Yin Heng excitedly: "Ah Heng, what are you shooting at?"

Yin Heng held her hand and pointed to the bare dead tree a hundred paces away.

A hundred steps away, the distance is not close, and the trunk is relatively thin.Meng Yan took aim at the tree trunk, it looked like a thin black line.Surrounded by blinding whiteness again, she felt that her eyes were almost cross-eyed, and she was not sure that she could shoot accurately.

"Will it be too far?"

Yin Heng held her hand with both hands, moved her slightly, and then said to her: "Try."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yan let go.

The taut arrow flew out of the string, and the momentum rubbed her fingers slightly painfully.

It's just that she didn't care about it, and her eyes followed the sharp arrow.

(End of this chapter)