I Really Like That Guy!

A Luo could feel the stiffness of the man. After she said this, he even trembled slightly. Although the movement was very weak, she was so close to him that she could notice it immediately.

But soon, he reacted.

Qin Jue is very tall, although A Luo is not short, he is still taller than him.

At this moment, let him sit in front, and his vision is immediately blocked by most of them.

Qin Jue's forbearance ability was beyond ordinary, and after she finished speaking for a while, the man in front of her quietly softened.

A Luo rested his chin on his shoulder and stared at his profile, feeling a little complicated.

If she didn't know him, she would have been deceived by him, thinking that he was loyal to her wholeheartedly, that he was a servant who kept himself and was loyal to his master.

Qin Jue is not written much in the plot, but he can grow up safely in the chaotic Jersey Harem, and he can become his crown prince, and later even climbed to the position of the Emperor of Jersey by himself. This man's scheming beyond imagination.

She would never underestimate him, just relying on Qin Jue's help for the heroine too many times in the later period and avoiding countless crises, this proves that he is by no means a simple person.

A Luoke did not forget the unyielding eyes when he first saw him in the war slave group.

She wanted to help him, and her purpose in coming to this world was him, but after understanding the situation, Arlo decided not to act too hastily.

Instructing Qin Jue to dance with a gun and run with a heavy load is all training his physique. It was because of the longing and envious look he showed on the school ground that day.

But A Luo is the empress, how could the empress suddenly notice a man and take more care of him?

The only means of inflicting all this is punishment.

Moreover, judging from Qin Jue's suspicious and sensitive personality, if he suddenly treats him well, I am afraid he will think she has ulterior motives and become suspicious of her.

She can only be a fisherman, waiting for him to come up and bite the hook into the net.

Thinking so in his heart, Arlo glanced at his reddish ears without a trace, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Can you ride and shoot?"

The Empress's voice was blown away by the strong wind, and it became faint in her ears, but it was still her usual indifferent taste.

There was a daze in Qin Jue's eyes. He wondered if he had heard it wrong, otherwise he would have thought the empress's tone was gentle.

Thoughts surged in his mind, he answered humbly and cautiously, "No slave."

In fact, he will. He is the crown prince after all. Naturally, he has learned a little bit of riding and shooting, but he rarely uses it.

However, with his superficial skills, he doesn't need to show his ugliness.

He had already discovered that the Empress did not kill and brutalize, at least since following her for the past few days, he had never seen her have any means of punishing others, but she did not like the weak.

If there is any skill that you are not good at, you must learn it.

He can't dance with guns, his hands and feet are weak, and his physique is weak. Although she punished severely, the content of the punishment was all things that helped him improve.

In fact, there are some mistakes Qin Jue can completely avoid. For example, when he took a knife that day, the knife weighed no more than ten kilograms, so how could he not be able to hold it?

But he did it, let her see it again, and took the initiative to kneel in front of her to ask for punishment, and she was ordered to exercise his arm strength.

Today's galloping horse, his late arrival is not a big deal, the Empress may not have noticed him at all, and he stepped forward to attract this training.

Not long ago, he thought he was going to die, but after calming down, he suddenly realized that the Empress could make Duxue run at full speed, but she restrained its speed.

Later, before she picked up speed, she pulled him on horseback - which just proved his inference.

Piece by piece, Qin Jue understood that this empress who made all the kingdoms tremble and countless people scolded the gods behind her back was actually a benevolent king.

She is a real strong person who can be admired and loved by all people. She is completely different from someone like him who is completely black in his bones.

He calculates everything, and has a dark heart. He will take one step and think three steps in everything he does. He can live well in the Jersey Palace, how can he not be stained with darkness and filth in his hands?

And she is upright, powerful and majestic, her parents are deeply affectionate, she has no brothers and sisters who are fighting for power, the courtiers around her only follow her, and the soldiers respect her like a god.

That kind of light is really dazzling and yearning.

Every time he faced her, Qin Jue had to restrain himself and suppress the scorching heat in his chest so that he could maintain a calm posture, hide the desire in his eyes, and prevent them from revealing a trace.

The woman let go of the reins of the horse with one hand, and the steed galloped, running like Sa Huan'er.

"You can't even ride or shoot. How did you get into the military camp?" When the woman's words came, Qin Jue unconsciously raised his heart, and his identity could not be revealed.

The next moment, I heard her coldly sneer: "If you want to come to Jersey, you can't be an enemy."

She didn't delve into the matter, Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief and said hesitantly, "Slave is a soldier who offended someone, so he was sent here..."

Half-truths are the hardest to see through any lie.

She had a high sense of emotion, he always remembered it, so there was a bit of resentment in her tone.

The Empress obviously believed what he said, or maybe she didn't care, she didn't ask a single question, only answered with a faint "um".

For some reason, Qin Jue felt a trace of inexplicable loss in her heart.

Stepping on the snow may have been fun to run, and the speed gradually slowed down. At this time, they had come to the sea of ​​flowers. There were pink and white flowers everywhere, and the carpet was spread out, and it looked like a pink and white ocean.

The Empress let go of the reins in both hands, and after a moment she took a bow and arrow from behind and stretched it out in front of him.

"Try it, if you can't draw the bow."

Qin Jue took the bow according to his words. This bow is a good ox-horn bow. It is very heavy to start. He just held it in his hand, and his arm feels sore.

Although it was due to being led to run before, it can be seen that this bow is extraordinary.

Inexplicably, Qin Jue suddenly realized that he had danced the queen's spear, rode the queen's snow, and now used the queen's bow and arrow.

Are these... a coincidence, or an exception?

"Concentrate." The cold voice penetrated into the eardrum, interrupting his thoughts instantly, Qin Jue shook his head gently, and put the unrealistic thoughts behind him.

Qin Jue held the bow in one hand and the feather behind the long stainless steel arrow in the other, pulling the straight bowstring.

With this pull, he immediately realized that he couldn't draw the bow.

If it was the usual him, he could have pulled it a little more, but at this moment, he was absolutely dissatisfied.

He pulled for a half, but he couldn't pull anymore, and his arm lost half of the strength. The bowstring made of beef tendon seemed to be wrestling with him, pulling his hand back.

Qin Jue never let go—the empress didn't like to give up halfway, he could pull it until his muscles were injured, but he couldn't retreat halfway.

Sure enough, just as he persisted but was still slowly pulled back, a pair of arms circled from behind his waist.

This arm is not thick, but extremely tough.

The pair of hands full of strength that he had seen before gently rested on the back of his hand, bringing a warm touch that was hard to ignore.

She just surrounded him from behind, and he could even feel her softness, the softness that was different from her appearance and unique to women, against his back.

A nameless fire rose from the back, Qin Jue's fingertips trembled, and he suddenly lost his strength.

"I can't hold it anymore?" The woman's voice was the same as before, but he could faintly hear a smile in it, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was his own illusion.

"Pay attention to my movements." The Empress said calmly.

Qin Jue struggled to cheer up and focused his attention on the bow and arrow. Just as his eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two, his mind couldn't help but float again.

Her hand was as powerful as he imagined, her fingers were slender, but they contained such a powerful force.

The palm wraps the back of his hand, the index finger and the **** are on the arrow shaft, and the thumb is on his thumb. It seems that she is not pulling the bow, but his hand.

The heavy bowstring in his hand before was like a cotton thread in her hand, easily pulled into the shape of a full moon.

"Raise your arm, close the outer eye, and stare at the tip of the arrow."

The cold and low voice was like silk thread, it got into the ear, climbed into the blood vessel, and got into the heart. Her breath fell on his ears, warm, moist, steady.

At this moment, Qin Jue lost the ability to think, and he followed her instructions.

Raise your arms, close your eyes, and look at the tip of the arrow.

The snow was still running, although the speed slowed down, but it did not stop.

The tip of the arrow trembled with the movement of the horse. Qin Jue watched for a while, but it was always difficult to concentrate and devote himself to it. He only felt that his heart was trembling as he ran.

"See what?"

Hearing the question, Qin Jue finally calmed down a little, observed it carefully for a moment, and then replied, "A... a wild goose?"

The direction she aimed at was the blue sky in the distance.

The blue sky is covered with layers of white clouds, and a vague shadow of a bird is flying in the sky.

Because it was too far and too small, he carefully distinguished the flight movements and recognized that it was a stray geese.

The moment Qin Jue's voice fell, the bow and arrow in his hand suddenly loosened, and the dark steel arrow dragged the snow-white tail feathers and flew into the distance inadvertently.

From a distance, Qin Jue saw the wild goose in the sky, as if it was hit by something suddenly, and it fell like a meteor.

The horse is still galloping, the wind is whistling in her ears, and the empress's tone is flat, as if she had expected it long ago: "Have you learned it?"

Qin Jue took a breath, only to realize that he had been holding his breath all this time.

"...Slave is stupid."

Empress: "Forget it, I expect you to be the same. From now on, you will practice bowing for an hour every day."

Qin Jue should be right, and then he felt the warm body leave, and the strong wind suddenly took away her residual warmth, and he suddenly felt a little cold.

The queen held the reins of the horse, and Ta Xue stopped slowly, she whispered behind him: "Go down, go pick up that wild goose and bring it to me."

Qin Jue's heart lake, which was gradually calmed down, suddenly surged up with huge waves.

Your Majesty, does she know what it means when a man gives a wild goose to a woman?