Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"You Zhu yuanzhan was so angry that he wanted to hit people, but he finally put up with it.

In front of him is the prince. He can't make trouble for the third prince or the Zhu family.

"I see," he said in a gruff voice

Then he gouged out Ji Rao.

Ji Rao is not moved.

At the end of the riding and shooting class, Ji Rao's hungry stomach growls. He wants to go back to see if Fang can get him something to eat.

Only he didn't walk a few steps before Ji Xiao stopped him.

Ji Xiao looked at him with a smile, "so smart?"

Ji Rao couldn't tell whether his tone was praising or harming others. He didn't dare to answer easily. He just nodded his head.

Ji Xiao straightened up and patted the dust on the tree.

Now it's Xu Shi, and the sky is getting dark. Next to it, there is only an inch of land illuminated by torches. Ji Rao can't see Ji Xiao's face clearly.

Ji Xiao came over and looked at the bow and arrow hanging next to him. On a whim, he said, "I'll teach you to shoot."

Ji Rao

I just want to eat.

He was stunned when the words in his heart came out.

Who is Laozi?

Is that Lao Tzu who wrote Tao Te Ching?

Why does he think of Laozi?

Ji Xiao regards Ji Rao's silence as a default. He wants to die. Ji Rao has no strength, so he goes over and picks a light bow. Like a dog, he waves to Ji Rao and says, "come here."

Ji Rao doesn't dare to resist. After all, he has to point to Ji Xiao to cover him.

He slowly walked past, but Ji Xiao frowned unhappily, "will I eat people so far away from me?"

Ji Rao has no choice but to step forward.

But in fact, the closer he was to Ji Xiao, the more powerful his heart was. In his subconscious, he was still afraid of Ji Xiao.

In fact, many eunuchs in the palace are afraid of Ji Xiao. Ji Xiao is always cloudy and sunny. If she is not happy, she will punish her servants. And the emperor especially dotes on Ji Xiao, even if it makes people in the palace complain incessantly, he will not anger Ji Xiao half a cent.

Ji Xiao handed him the bow and arrow, "here, pose for me first."

Ji Rao takes it over, pulls out the bow and arrow, and stands there. Just after standing, Ji Xiao takes a little stick and pulls it out. Ji Rao suddenly tightens up.

"Stand on your legs and keep your horse steady."

It's on my back again.

"Straight."

Ji Rao could only straighten his back again.

"Hands too high, pull hard."

Ji Xiao's stick was against Ji Rao's left hand holding the bow, and Ji Rao's hand moved up half a minute.

Now his whole body is tense, his right hand has used the greatest strength, slightly trembling, has begun to sour.

The forehead exuded a little crystal sweat, shining in the torch light as if it would glow in general.

Ji Xiao also dislikes that Ji Rao can't reach the qualified position, but when he looks at his trembling hand, he knows that Ji Rao has so little strength.

He thought that Ji Rao couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as he loosened his hand, the arrow had gone out obliquely, far away from the target.

Ji Xiao couldn't help frowning and scolding, "stupid to death." He said, "go and get the arrow back."

Ji Rao went to pick up the arrow and took it back.

He didn't know why Ji Xiao didn't go back to the palace to sleep, but he wanted to waste time with him here.

He's really hungry.

Ji Rao sighed and didn't dare to say anything.