After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

The two quickly turned to a showcase, and a very simple bow was lying quietly on the mahogany shelf.

The bow was smaller than the one just now. Wen Xian took it down and weighed it. It was much lighter. He put the bow in front of Wang Weizhi for comparison, "I think this one is pretty good, it suits you quite well."

The owner of the iron shop on the side came up and said: "Third Prince has good eyesight. Although this bow is not as good as the one just now, it is better in light material and suitable for newcomers. The materials for this bow are urgently available. I dare to guarantee that only the bow in the capital can use it." This one."

Wen Xian was in a good mood. He glanced at Wang Weizhi who was at a loss. His round cat eyes looked very easy to bully. He suddenly felt a little bad, so he joked: "Just this one? Is it for him? waste?"

As soon as these words came out, the smiling face of the owner of the iron shop froze. Just now, seeing that the third prince had a very close relationship with the man who was traveling with him, he thought that the two were very close, but judging by his words, could it be that he was flattering his horse?

The corner of his mouth twitched, he glanced at the weird atmosphere between the two, and hurriedly made amends: "If the third prince is not satisfied, there are other bows here, which are also good ones."

Wen Xian just looked at Wang Weizhi without saying a word. The latter turned pale because of those words. No one saw that the hands under the sleeves were clenched slightly. He knew exactly what kind of person Wen Xian was, so why did he still hug him? expect?If his heart could be controlled by him at will, wouldn't it be so uncomfortable at this moment?

But there is no if, the recent changes made Wang Weizhi learn to forbear, he carefully concealed his heart under an indifferent appearance, it seemed that only in this way could he catch his last breath under Wen Xian's eyes.

Wang Weizhi pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I don't know how to shoot and hunt, this bow is indeed a bit inferior to me."

Seeing his appearance, Wen Xian clicked his tongue in boredom, and had no intention of continuing to tease him, "It's just talking, why do you take it seriously?"

He handed the bow to Wang Weizhi, and said without any rejection: "Try."

The owner of the iron shop is still a little confused, what is the situation?No matter how you look at it, these two people don't look like that.

Wang Weizhi was not sure what he meant, so he could only accept it obediently. This bow is very light and easy to pick up, which is perfect for a novice like Wang Weizhi.

He drew the bow and drew the string, which was much better than the previous one, but before he had time to put the bow down, Wen Xian came up and embraced him from behind.

The man's powerful big hand lifted his hand holding the bow, and the other hand ambiguously touched the back of his hand pulling the string.

The warm touch covered his entire back, Wang Weizhi couldn't help shivering, couldn't help but think of the other party's extravagant demands last night, his waist and eyes couldn't help but sore, and he almost pulled the bowstring.

Wen Xian looked at his reddish ears with amused expression, and stuck out his tongue where no one else could see.Licked.

Wang Weizhi trembled physically and mentally, but Wen Xian smiled like a cat stealing fish, and he said seriously: "Your gesture of pulling the string is wrong, you should pull it like this."

While talking, he adjusted Wang Weizhi's gestures. The latter was already blushing, and he didn't have the heart to learn. Wen Xian seemed to like seeing his embarrassment very much, so he blew on his neck and said, "I can't learn it after teaching for so long. Could it be that it was intentional."

"...No..." Wang Weizhi said in embarrassment.

The atmosphere between the two was very ambiguous. Only now did the owner of the iron shop realize that he couldn't help but look at Wang Weizhi more.

When Wang Weizhi met the other party's line of sight, there was a bit of confusion, a bit of weirdness, and a bit of repulsion and shame.

He couldn't help being taken aback, and a sense of shame suddenly emerged. Wen Xian really didn't care about the feelings of others. Such a blatant tease had never been considered for him. His body was slightly stiff, and he couldn't learn it any more.

Wen Xian thought he was shy, it was rare to see Wang Weizhi like this, but instead he became more and more presumptuous.

Until a male voice sounded: "Brother Sanhuang is very interested."

Wen Xian let him go and turned to look over. The person who came was the sixth prince Wen Qian in a light blue robe.

Most of Wang Weizhi's impressions of the sixth prince were still at his clean-up banquet. In his impression, the sixth prince was gentle and humble with a bit of frankness.

At this moment, the other party was standing at the door with two servants.

Wen Xian squinted his eyes slightly, and then smiled and said, "Didn't the Sixth Brother have someone in the palace to make hunting gear? How could he come here?"

"I'm here to find a good bow for my personal servant." He said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Sanhuang here."

His eyes fell on Wang Weizhi, and then he walked around him and landed on the bow box held by the guard at the side, "It seems that the emperor found a good bow, I wonder if I can let the emperor have a look?"

Wen Xian looked a little unhappy, he said: "It's not a fun thing, it's just an ordinary bow and arrow."

"Oh? Ordinary bows and arrows are worthy of the emperor's visit in person?" He said and walked in.

The smile on Wen Xian's face has faded away, "I really don't want to do everything myself, but if I don't pay more attention, I'm afraid these people will just make excuses. Once or twice, it's just a matter of time." Pay attention."

What Wen Xian was talking about was the ostracism of many aristocratic families in the capital. Although this trend was not made public, many shops used to follow suit.

The sixth prince smiled, "These bullying things are the most bullying, so the emperor should take a look for the emperor, this work is not perfunctory."

Said that his hand had been put on the wooden box, Wen Xian's face darkened, and he raised his hand to restrain Wen Qian's hand, while the owner of the iron shop was already so frightened by their words that he knelt down on the ground and shouted that he didn't dare .

Wang Weizhi looked at them from left to right, he always thought that Wen Qian was a kind-hearted person who was easy to get along with, but when he saw them today, they were coming and going, aggressive, but it was not what he saw that day.

However, he also thought of the words of Marquis Wei that the sixth prince Wen Qian had a good relationship with the second prince Wen Shen, and these two princes were also the closest to each other on weekdays.

Looking at it today, he finally understands what Lord Wei Hou said that day, but now he is just a sinner who can't stand in the face, so what right does he have to intervene?I had to stand aside obediently.

Wen Xian glared at Wen Qian, neither of them stopped, as if they were silently contesting, after a while, Wen Xian smiled first, breaking the stiff atmosphere.

"Then please ask the emperor to see if there is any problem with the workmanship of this bow." Wang Weizhi knew that Wen Xian was smiling, but his appearance was too confusing, especially the dimple on his cheek, which was even more charming. Others can't tell the difference, that's how Wang Weizhi fell in the past.

Wen Xian withdrew his hand and ordered someone to open the wooden box and bring it to Wen Qian.

As soon as the wooden box was opened, the dark light that belonged exclusively to the bow flowed out. Wen Qian looked at it a little fascinated. Although he had seen many good things, this bow was not too expensive, but everyone likes beautiful things.

Wen Qian picked up the bow and snapped the string, "It really is a good bow."

Wen Xian smiled but didn't smile, "Since the sixth prince is optimistic about it, let's put it back."

"No rush." ​​Wen Qian turned to the kneeling iron shop owner, "Get up."

The boss ordered him to stand up, Wen Qian handed the bow to the other party, "The bow is a good bow, you hold on to this one and make one for me, and I will order someone to pick it up early next month."

Wen Xian looked at him calmly, but the boss was in trouble. He looked at the sixth prince and said cautiously: "It's not that the villain will not do it for you, but the material for making this bow needs high-quality black iron."

Although black iron is not considered expensive, it is a rare thing that cannot be found. The weapons made by him all have a faint glow, and they look good.

"I pay double for what my brother gave, as long as you can make it early next month."

The owner of the iron shop was in a dilemma, couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said cruelly: "The sixth prince doesn't know, this black iron is a rare material, and the villain only has such a piece, if you want to collect one It's not difficult, but it won't be produced by the beginning of next month."

Wen Qian frowned when he heard the words, checked again and again, and got different answers, so he could only stop thinking about letting the iron shop owner make one, but he liked this bow so much that he couldn't help but turn to Wen Xian. .

"I don't know if Brother Sanhuang can part with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Weizhi, who was standing next to Wen Xian, clearly felt the other party's low pressure.

But Wen Xian is good at disguising, he said with a smile: "I don't know the emperor, this bow was originally found for Yan Fei, you also know that he is arrogant, it is difficult for ordinary things to get into his eyes, I also searched for it I have been looking for this good bow for several days."

"That Shen Yanfei in your house?" Wen Qian said: "Brother Huang knows how to be compassionate and cherish jade. The descendants of the Shen family should be worthy of this bow, but..."

He said with embarrassment on his face, "My servant has been with me for these years, and it's rare to see some good things. I don't want to lose him."

Wen Xian's smile faded away, his complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but Wang Weizhi could understand that a person who he had protected and cherished for so many years was compared with his subordinates in the mouth of others, and no one could be happy .

He reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, "It's not that the emperor is stingy, it's just that he gave up this bow. It's too difficult to find another one. I heard that the servants beside the emperor have never held a bow to hunt. It's too heavy for him, brother Huang has a good thing here, it won't be any worse than that bow."

"Oh?" Wen Qian seemed to be interested.

Wen Xian took the bow that was originally intended for Wang Weizhi, Wang Weizhi felt a little sad, his heart throbbing with pain, not because he was reluctant to part with a bow, but in Wen Xian's eyes, he clearly understood that he was nothing for the first time, There is no comparison between him and Shen Yanfei, just like this bow, Wen Xian may like it, but once he is compared with another bow, he can be discarded at any time.

Wen Xian handed over the bow, "Although this bow is not as good as that one, it is made of light material and is most suitable for beginners."

The sixth prince sized it up carefully, and it could be seen that he was very satisfied, "It's true that this one is more suitable."

He said and looked at Wang Weizhi, "It's just this bow, is the emperor willing?"

Of course Wen Xian didn't want to give it to him, but he had no choice but to take the next best thing: "Wang Weizhi has never hunted with a bow, and he is wearing a sinful body. How can it compare to the brotherhood between you and me?"

Wen Qian smiled and didn't shirk it, just handed the bow to the guard at the side, "In that case, thank you brother for your kindness."

The two of you came and went back and forth, and finally Wen Qian turned around and left with the bow. When passing by Wang Wei, he stopped and turned to him, and said blatantly in front of Wen Xian: "The little frog is not bad. , I’m looking for you to make up something else when I’m free.”

The author has something to say: I am about to run out of manuscripts, and I have been too busy recently to type. . .