Evil King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 68

"Get out!" Ye Chenshuo pursed his thin lips, and said grimly to Chunmiao.

"My lord, Miss Cousin's illness..." Chun Miao said again.

"The king told you to go, did you hear that?"

Chunmiao only felt the figure in front of her sway, and then her body was kicked out like the wind, and landed on the table not far away with a "bang".

Chun Miao looked at Ye Chenshuo in horror, it was the first time in his memory that Ye Chenshuo lost his temper with her.The eyes of Ye Chenshuo in front of him were bloodshot, like a Shura from hell, one more look would make people feel unconcealable fear.

How could she be so unlucky to come in at this time and be the object of his venting.But if she doesn't come in, it's hard for Miss Biao to explain... Getting up from the ground, she slammed her head several times at Ye Chenshuo, and kept saying, "My lord, forgive me! My lord! Miss..."

Ye Chenshuo's sexy thin lips were pursed into two blades, and his dark pupils glanced at Fang Chuchu who was on the bed. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Then you rest, when you get better, my lord I'll see you again." After speaking, he turned around and left the room.Seeing Ye Chenshuo leave, Chunmiao got up from the ground with a gasp, looked back at Fang Chuchu on the bed, glared at her, clutched the sore spot on her chest, and followed out the door in desperation.

As soon as he left, Fang Chuchu felt her whole body weakened all of a sudden, she seemed to have lost her support, and collapsed on the bed again... Soon, Nanny Gong walked in with her head poking around.She caught a glimpse of Fang Chuchu, whose face was bleeding pale on the bed, feeling pitiful and pity in her heart, and stepped forward, with a soft tone, and comforted her, "Ma'am, please be sorry. This matter can only be blamed... We are all poor. Poor people No power or power, no matter how powerful you are, you can't beat someone like Qianqian... your body is yours, so don't tire yourself..."

Fang Chuchu lay upright on the bed like a mummy, staring at the ceiling, and did not respond to Nanny Gong's words at all.

Nanny Gong sighed heavily, and after calling out "Omitabha Buddha" in her heart, she stepped forward cautiously, and said carefully, "Ma'am, the prince asked this old slave to clean up... this old slave offended..."

After Gongmao finished speaking, she didn't respond when she saw Fang Chuchu.She bravely stepped forward, carefully helped her take off her clothes, changed her into clean clothes, and wrapped the sheets together with the clothes she had changed. There was no reaction, but when Nanny Gong turned to leave, a tear slowly slid down from the corner of her eye, crystal clear, like a teardrop in the morning, with deep sadness... Nanny Gong shook her head , muttered "doing evil" in a low voice, and then slowly walked out of the door, heading towards Songtao Residence... In late spring and early summer, the sun shone through the dense leaves of the elm trees, casting its round shadow on the ground.The south wind blew the aroma of rice in the field, and the cicadas squeaked in the shade of the trees.

In the largest military barracks in Youzhou City, several men stood in front of a row of arrow targets made of straw, talking about the art of hunting with great interest.

"Yan Mo, you're done for this time. You don't know, during your absence, our Highness King Qin has been apprenticed to a teacher again. You have won His Highness before, but this time it may not be possible. I saw it with my own eyes. See Your Highness..." Yang Rong, who was wearing a navy blue robe sleeves, praised Ye Lingxu's shooting skills to Yan Mo who was beside him.

Yan Mo pouted, and took a deep look at Ye Lingxu, obviously not believing Yang Rong's words.He, Yan Mo, is also a descendant of the general family, and has learned archery from his father since he was a child, and His Royal Highness King Qin, how should I put it... Although his martial arts are stronger than him, this archery may not be his opponent.

Yang Rong still gossiped and said, "Yan Mo, look at your boy, Mo Yang, you probably don't believe what I said, boy, let me tell you. I'm not flattering our Highness King Qin, I'm really His Highness His archery has improved so fast, I, an outsider, just look at it every day..."

"Yang Rong, that's fine. I said I'm not flattering any more. If I let you continue talking, I will be invincible immediately." Yeling Xuying glanced at Yang Rong with his eyes, and stopped him with his voice.

Yang Rong still had something to say in his heart, but was suddenly interrupted by Ye Lingxu, he immediately flattened his mouth, and immediately closed his mouth silently.

It is really a rare thing to make the big-mouthed Yang Rong shut up obediently, Yan Mo smiled narrowly and winked at Yang Rong.Yang Rong pouted unwillingly, Yeling Xujun smiled wickedly, taking into account the subtle actions of the two of them, reached out to take a bow from the soldier next to him, and sized up the bow in his hand with eagle-like eyes , pursed his lips, and said coldly, "Yan Mo, is General Yan still in good health?"

Yan Mo immediately cupped his hands and replied respectfully, "Your Highness, the old man is in good health. He even asked his subordinates to greet the prince."

Ye Lingxu nodded, "What about General Yan? Has his injury healed?"

"Your Highness, my father's injuries have long since healed. When I went there this time, he told me to do my job well for Your Highness before I left." Yan Mo said here, eyes full of gratitude .

Five years ago, their Yan family army lost an important city at the border due to an accident.At that time, how many people in the court met and demanded the execution of their lineage of the Yan family. The emperor's old edict had already been written, and they were just waiting to be summoned to the outside world.

Everyone in the world likes icing on the cake, but there are very few who can really send charcoal in a timely manner.

At this time, His Royal Highness Qin Wang, who had been unknown until now, took the initiative to invite Ying, and took command as the General Zhengxi. He led the troops to the border, and instead of killing their Yan family, he even reused their Yan family.After that vast battle, their Yan family has since stood in the camp of His Highness King Qin.

And he, Yan Mo, has been following His Royal Highness King Qin for more than five years, how should I put it.

He is a man who has experienced joy and even low ebb.

Yang Rong couldn't help but jumped out again and interjected, "Yan Mo, did your father tell you to ask His Royal Highness King Qin to find you a good wife before you left?"

Because of the rumors that came from somewhere in Youzhou City, it was said that Yan Mo was very masculine.When he went to the border this time, his grandfather and father kept talking about him earnestly, and they gently advised him to find a wife and get married as soon as possible after returning.

Hearing Yang Rong's gossip, Yan Mo's eyelids twitched, and he gave Yang Rong a restless look.

This meddling and gossiping Yang Rong.

Yang Rong was stared at by him, still smiling happily like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Yan Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and directly retorted, "Yang Rong, don't just talk about me, you are older than me, if I want to find a wife, I have to wait until you get married first."

"Hey, Yan Mo, I just care about you, do you need to eat firecrackers like this?"

"You will sue the villain first. If you don't anger me first, will I hit you back like this?"

"I'm just joking. Why are you so nervous? Could it be that you are really a man."

Yan Mo cursed, "You're the manly man, and your whole family is manly manly."

Yang Rong suddenly laughed, and the smile was very bad.

Yan Mo wanted to refute again, but Ye Lingxu stopped him in a cold voice, "Okay, both of you should say a few words." There was a very faint smile on the corner of Ye Lingxu's mouth, and the treacherous eyes and the froth on his lips The evil smiles blended together very harmoniously.

The quarrels between these two people almost always ended with Ye Lingxu's voice to stop them.This time, no exception.The two of them flattened their mouths and stared at each other, then turned their heads and stopped looking at each other.

Ye Lingxu rubbed the longbow in his hand, the corners of his sexy lips raised evilly, and a murderous look overflowed from his eyes, "Yan Mo, it's boring to be idle anyway, let me try archery with you."

Yan Mo looked at Ye Lingxu leisurely, with the corners of his mouth raised high, and a very confident smile appeared on his face. "it is good!"

"Then I'll be the referee for you." Yang Rong interrupted hastily.

The two were noncommittal.Yang Rong set the rules and said, "This competition between you two can be regarded as a competition between masters. Therefore, if you want to compare, it will be a little more difficult. How about this, put the targets in a row, shoot three arrows in total, and see who Shoot through all the bullseye first, and the one who shoots through will win."

Yan Mo looked at Ye Lingxu hesitantly, and said, "Your Highness, this you..." If you can't do it, you can ask Yang Rong to change the rules again.

Ye Lingxu smiled generously, and raised his hand, "Yan Mo, don't hide your secrets." This king hates those who deliberately release water to please him.

Seeing that Ye Lingxu was full of confidence, Yan Mo readily agreed.

In fact, he admired Ye Lingxu very much.Open-minded enough, will not be ashamed to ask, but will never be jealous.

Soon, twenty targets on the field were ready.After Yan Mo saw it, his face was a little weird. He thought that there were only five targets at most, but now there are ten targets in front of each person. He knows how much strength it usually takes to shoot through a target. This is not difficult for him who has practiced archery since he was a child.

However, after shooting through a target, the momentum of the arrow will disappear. It is a bit difficult to shoot through ten targets with three arrows, and another important point is that the second arrow needs to be shot accurately at the target. The position of the first arrow, the third arrow must accurately penetrate the position of the second arrow, otherwise everything before is in vain.

Glancing at Ye Lingxu, he saw that his pupils were treacherous, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart.He looked at Yang Rong again, and found that Yang Rong was gleefully making faces at him.

He adjusted his emotions secretly in his heart, took a longbow, and pulled it away... After the three arrows were shot, Yang Rong walked over to check, and said loudly, "Nine, I shot through nine... .”

Yan Mo is quite satisfied with the result.After all, there are only three arrows and ten of them have to be shot through, which is still a bit difficult.

(End of this chapter)