Reborn imperial concubine

The wind outside the window blows head-on, bringing the cool breath of spring, without a trace of warmth.

The school was empty, except for the two silent people, wrapped in a cold atmosphere.

Gu Sheng pouted, lowered his head, covered the back of his hands, and waited for Jiang Chenyue to apologize.

The time was stretched infinitely long, just when she was feeling uneasy, an extremely impatient deep breath suddenly sounded in her ear, as if she was trying to suppress her anger——

Gu Sheng surrendered in an instant, raised his head in a panic, and saw that His Highness Jiu had turned his head and looked outside the door.

A gust of wind rushed in, carrying peach petals swirling around the straight figure, and the slightly golden soft long hair fluttered. The next moment, the figure stopped hesitating and walked out of the door decisively.

Gu Sheng stood up in a hurry, and quickly chased after him.

Well, she might not have the backbone to get into a tantrum with a domineering young prince, so she should just kneel down obediently and grab her without a fight.

Even if he can marry into Prince Xuan's Mansion in the future, Gu Sheng still has to maintain the master-servant friendship with His Highness the Ninth Prince. After all, Jiang Han's life and his own are in the hands of this little scumbag.

Thinking of that terrible future, most of the grievances in Gu Sheng's heart dissipated. He caught up with the footsteps of His Highness Ninth Highness in three steps and two steps. feel safe...

The two, one in front and the other in the back, entered the school field specially set up for Juegui, surrounded by students practicing swordsmanship and fighting with bare hands.

The howls of battle could be heard endlessly, as if to remind Gu Sheng that this is not the place where Jungui should come.

Gu Sheng then bypassed several training grounds, came to the archery paddock, then ran to the weapon shed skillfully, took two small bows and a pair of quiver from the instructor, and returned to His Highness Ninth Palace in a bumpy manner. Obediently and obediently handed it over.

There was still no smile on Jiang Chenyue's face, she took the quiver and hung it on her back casually.

Just when the two were handing over, Gu Sheng's sleeve unfortunately slipped down again, and the dazzling jade bracelet once again made His Highness Jiu's right hand stop, and he couldn't help but want to raise his hand to fly the bow and arrow in Gu Sheng's hand.

Gu Sheng saw His Highness Jiu's hand suddenly stopped, and immediately trembled with fright. The back of his hand that had just been swollen instinctively retreated, but he stopped.

She bit her lower lip, cruelly put her hand in front of His Highness Ninth Prince, closed her eyes, and was about to be beaten again.

It seemed to be recalling the miserable state of Gu Sheng lying in front of the desk and crying just now. His Highness Ninth Prince endured it, and when he took the bow, Gu Sheng still had his eyes closed and didn't react. He still held the bow tightly.

As soon as the two sides tugged, Gu Sheng's red and swollen back of his hand appeared in front of Jiang Chenyue's eyes, and his shallow pupils suddenly became angry again.

A moment of silence—

"Go away."

This sound of scolding mixed with disgust came too suddenly.

Gu Sheng hurriedly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and saw that His Highness Jiu was suddenly angry, and his face that had just calmed down became puffy again, and his shallow pupils still swept the bruises on the back of her hands from time to time.

He probably guessed that the bruise was a masterpiece caused by the candy cake he made just now. As a little scumbag, His Highness the Ninth Prince not only did not show any guilt on his face, but also bit back in a "jumping the wall" and said "Why can't you touch it so much" from time to time? The reproachful look in his eyes, squinting at Gu Sheng full of hostility...

Gu Sheng: "..."

Take a deep breath...take a deep breath...don't reason with the brats, be calm!Be calm!

Gu Sheng hurriedly lowered his arms, and used his cuffs to cover the bruises and redness on the back of his hands, so as not to obstruct His Highness Jiu's eyes again.

When His Highness Ninth Prince began to adjust his standing posture, Gu Sheng immediately backed away with interest, sat on the recuperation seat fifty steps away behind him, and ordered the schoolyard boy to make tea for him.

After experiencing this reprimand, Gu Sheng actually felt that all the squeamishness raised by His Highness the Ninth Prince in the past five years was "cured" in an instant.

It seemed that in this short period of time, she suddenly realized that she would never be able to get close to His Highness the Ninth Prince. She was just a servant forever and ever, no different from those maids and servants.

She spent five years trying to cultivate His Highness the Ninth Prince's awareness of equality, but at the moment when she thought she was infinitely close to success, His Highness Ninth personally broke the protective shield he had created for her.

A splash of cold water on her head woke her up——

What she can have is always the amount of favor from the future emperor, and will never be equal friendship between each other.

The dream should wake up too.

Gu Sheng lowered his head, holding the same bow and arrow in his hand, and suddenly felt that to His Highness Ninth Prince, he was as useless as the bow in his hand was to him.

Either it was because she shed too many tears just now, or because her heart was numb, Gu Sheng stared blankly at the bow in her hand, and after a long time, she raised her head to look at His Highness Ninth Prince.

Unexpectedly, she found a strange little girl, holding a small bow in her hand, circling behind His Highness Ninth Prince timidly, with a nervous look on her face.

What is this man trying to do?

The word "Assassin" crossed Gu Sheng's mind in an instant, and his heart tightened, and he stood up abruptly, without the slightest awareness of being a weak and noble person, and actually wanted to step forward to protect His Highness the Ninth Prince.

But when she took a closer look, she suddenly remembered that she knew this girl. She should be a young gentleman who had just entered school. She was about ten years old and was studying in the Chuxin Hall next door.

A little gentleman, what is he doing in the Juegui school?

Gu Sheng became even more suspicious, put the bow on the wooden table, raised his foot and walked towards the girl.

When the distance was less than six steps away, the little girl suddenly seemed to muster up her courage, her face flushed, she lowered her head and stood next to the left shoulder of His Highness Ninth Prince, as if she was about to speak.

Gu Sheng stopped his feet in doubt, and before the girl could speak, he saw His Highness Jiu put down his bow unbearably, stared sideways at the little girl, and scolded in a low voice: "Can you stand farther away? Isn't that the other end?" Are there any other empty targets?"

The little girl's face became even redder, and she stammered weakly: "Your Highness...Your Highness...I also want to learn how to draw a bow, but...but I can't draw it..."

Gu Sheng suddenly realized.

She had already guessed what the little girl was going to do, but based on the tragic results of other nobles flirting with her in the past, Gu Sheng could already foresee that after half a stick of incense, the little girl ran away crying with her face covered...

Sure enough, His Royal Highness Jiu took a deep breath, obviously feeling more irritable than usual, frowned and glared at the little girl with the eyes of "you can't draw the bow, it's a lonely thing", then he raised his hand again and pulled out the arrow from behind Arrow, draw the bow and nock the arrow, with a whoosh sound, the arrow passes through the bull's-eye again.

"Your Highness...Your Highness is amazing!"

The little girl's psychological endurance seems to be much better than Gu Sheng imagined, and she didn't care about the scolding just now, but now she raised her head and looked at His Highness Ninth Prince with admiration.

"Hmph." His Highness Jiu bent the corners of his mouth, and raised a shameless smile of "Of course".

The little girl carefully picked up her own arrow, stood side by side, imitating the posture of His Highness Ninth, raised her bow, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, should it be like this?"

Then, she drew the bow, took aim, let go, and the arrow hit her toe...

Gu Sheng: "..."

It was as if I saw myself trying archery for the first time.

His Highness Ninth Prince's expression calmed down instantly, narrowed his pupils, took two steps back, pointed at the little girl and said with a smile, "Why are you so stupid?"

"..." Gu Sheng ignored the word "also" on his own, this must not be referring to Sang scolding Huai!

The little girl twitched at the corner of her clothes, and said softly, "Why can't the shot go far? It's so strange..."

Gu Sheng couldn't help covering his mouth with a smile, this kid is really stupid.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Jiang Chenyue put her hands behind her back, tied the bow around her waist, took two steps forward, raised her hand and pulled the little girl's arm, and said solemnly: "Stand here."

Gu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes wide and stretched his neck—the little scum actually wants to show mercy and guide others?

Under Gu Sheng's unbelievable gaze, Jiang Chenyue kicked the girl's feet and roughly adjusted her posture.

Then, unexpectedly, he held the girl's hand from behind, and held the bow and arrow for her with each hand——

When the bow was half drawn, the little girl probably couldn't bear the strength of the bowstring, and began to breathe shortly and whispered: "It hurts...Your Highness, your hand hurts..."

Probably because she instinctively wanted to let go, the Ninth Prince behind him frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "Hold tight!"

The girl trembled when she heard the words, clenched her teeth, and held the bowstring firmly.

When Jiang Chenyue gripped her hands and drew the bow to the full, the little girl began to whimper uncontrollably in pain.

Gu Sheng knew that she was not pretending. Jungui's body was inherently fragile, and his senses were many times more sensitive than Juegui's. Such strength might have caused her palms to bleed.

She wanted to step forward to stop it, but the other end had already shot the arrow.

With a sound of "whoosh", when the girl's hands were released by the person behind her, the bow and arrow had already been firmly nailed to the target in the distance.

The little girl gasped, jumped up happily, and shouted excitedly: "I hit the target! I hit the target!"

Gu Sheng: "..."

Well, to her, it was a miracle that the arrow hit the target, the bull's-eye didn't matter at all!

His Highness Jiu folded his arms and sneered, then waved his hands to signal the end of the teaching and wanted the girl to back down.

But the girl didn't want to finish it, she raised her hand and wanted to draw an arrow from the quiver on her back.

Gu Sheng wanted to remind her not to challenge the patience of the little scum, but felt that there was no need to be a villain herself, and it was better for His Royal Highness Ninth Prince to solve it himself.

Unexpectedly, the girl drew the arrow for a long time, but without success, she suddenly stretched out her hand in front of her eyes and murmured in panic, "I can't get it out..."

His Highness Ninth Prince tilted his head and took a step closer in doubt, and asked, "What?"

The little girl trembled with the hand that had just drawn the bow, and slowly passed it in front of His Royal Highness, moved her fingers vigorously, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, I can't hold my hand anymore..."

As soon as the words fell, tears of panic slid down from the girl's eyes.

His Highness Ninth Prince made the two young nobles cry in one fell swoop today, finally realized his conscience, felt a little embarrassed, glanced at the nobles practicing arrows on both sides from the corner of his eye, quickly grabbed the little girl's hand, and whispered in her ear Bian anxiously said: "What's the matter? What are you trying to do? Don't cry! Gu ordered you to shut up!"

The little girl curled her lips in grievance, wanted to hold back her voice but couldn't hold back, took advantage of the situation and fell into His Highness Jiu's arms, sobbing coquettishly.

Her numb fingers were still hooking His Highness Nine's neck, trembling uncontrollably.

The smile on Gu Sheng's face suddenly faded, she frowned and looked at the sobbing little girl, inexplicably thinking of Gu Rao back then.

In a trance, she actually suspected that this girl had planned for a long time to get close to His Highness Ninth Prince.

An unknown fire suddenly ignited in his chest.

Gu Sheng wanted to step forward and pull the girl out of His Royal Highness Ninth Prince's arms, but she couldn't move her feet. She hoped that His Royal Highness Ninth Prince would ruthlessly push away these delusional gentlemen as before. expensive.

However, she waited for a long time, only to see His Royal Highness Ninth Prince pressing the back of the girl's head with his hand, close to her ear, eagerly saying something.

Are you... comforting her?

Gu Sheng stared blankly at the two small figures in front of him, then lowered his head, and raised his red and swollen hands numbly.

The tip of my heart suddenly seemed to be pinched severely by someone, and it was sore and painful.

After a long time, she raised her head, pursed her lips and glanced at Jiang Chenyue again, curled her lips, turned around, and quickly ran outside the school grounds.