Quick Transmigration Green Tea Upgrade System

Everyone looked over, and saw a military adviser in a light blue shirt walking towards them, with a folding fan pinned to his waist, with a smile on his mouth, and a gentle look, but he paused when his eyes touched Li Ziyan, and soon Back to normal.

"The lord is here, and my minister greets the lord."

"Master Wen Jun, please get up, there is no need to be polite." Li Ziyan smiled, and wanted to stretch out his hand to help the other party up, but he was a step too late, and the other party had already straightened up by himself.

But Li Ziyan didn't care, and looked at Chu Heng beside him, "Ahem, Huanzhi, do you want to take me in for a walk?"

"Naturally," Chu Heng bowed his head and glanced at Rong En behind him, "Vice General Rong, you and Junjun Wen prepare lunch together, settle down in the carriage, and then move about on your own."

"Yes, General."

"General, this is the first time for the prince to come to the barracks. You have something important to do, why don't you ask the humble officer to show the prince around."

Chu Heng shook his head and frowned slightly, "The most important thing for me today is to accompany the prince. Okay, Master Wenjun, you can go down."

"……Yes."

Wenzhu bowed his body, looked at the backs of the two walking away, his eyes became complicated, it was the first time he saw Chu Heng being so accommodating by himself.

Also, Chu Heng's eyes just now... Wen Zhu put away the deep meaning in his eyes, and stood up slowly, because he was impatient.

On the other side, Li Ziyan and Chu Heng walked in front. The soldiers on the training ground were very well behaved, but they would not stop training just because of Chu Heng's arrival, and they continued to practice there.

Li Ziyan had never practiced martial arts before, so he was a little shocked to see such a scene. He didn't suppress his curiosity, stretched out his hand and tugged on Chu Heng's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Huanzhi, they all have internal strength. ?"

"Inner strength?"

"Yes, cough," Li Ziyan nodded, his eyes full of longing, "I heard that people who practice martial arts have internal energy to protect their bodies, and they can fly a few miles with a single palm. You can hear footsteps outside, cough and cough, and be warm in winter and cool in summer, without being disturbed by the seasons.”

The little prince's eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation. Chu Heng felt an itch in his heart, and wanted to reach out and rub the little prince's long hair. He suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth, but his tone was not so Hardened, "Where is it so powerful, my lord... Could it be that Ziyan read some scripts?"

After saying this, Li Ziyan blushed and glanced at Yun Le behind him, but the other party looked away and looked up at the sky.

"It's just that someone around me mentioned it, so I'm just curious."

Chu Heng smiled and said nothing. The training ground was in the mountains and woods. At this time, there was a wind blowing, and it was cool for a while. He changed his position and walked to the other side of Li Ziyan to block part of the strong wind. It’s so powerful, after all, people are made of flesh and blood, and those who practice martial arts are only slightly stronger than ordinary people, there is no difference.”

"I see," Li Ziyan nodded, feeling a little disappointed. There are very few boys who don't yearn for the world, but now that they know that those things are exaggerated and false, they will naturally feel disappointed.

Chu Heng has been secretly watching Li Ziyan's state, seeing that the other party is a little depressed, and then said, "But if a martial arts practitioner has reached a certain level and ability, he can indeed be as powerful as an ox, and with his skills, he can even fight ten against one. Even one against a hundred."

"Come to think of it, Huanzhi must be very good, right? I heard from the emperor's brother that Huanzhi is the best at archery. He hits a hundred shots and wins the first prize every time he hunts in autumn."

"The emperor and the prince have won the prize, but they are just trivial skills and occasionally make mistakes."

"I've never shot an arrow and don't know what it's like."

"If my lord wants to shoot arrows, I'll take you there." Chu Heng couldn't see the melancholy expression of the little lord, and led the little lord to the archery field not far away. He sent a few soldiers to prepare arrows and targets, and hand them over to the archery range. I gave Li Ziyan one, "No one will pass by here, so you don't have to worry about hurting anyone."

Li Ziyan nodded, picked up the bow and arrow, and lifted it up. It really looks good, but the movement is not standard.

"The prince's left hand can be raised a little higher, and the right hand can be pushed harder."

The other party acted according to Chu Heng's instructions, but his arms trembled a little. Chu Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he stepped forward, standing behind Li Ziyan, with his arms forward, and his whole body hugged Li Ziyan's back.

The fragrance in his arms was strong but not choking, as if he was in a tea garden. Because of his movements, Chu Heng's chest was pressed tightly against Li Ziyan's back, and he could feel the thinness of the person in his arms.

If this action is okay for others, it is a bit presumptuous for Li Ziyan, the prince, but the general who has always followed the rules today doesn't know what's wrong with him, and he didn't back down at all. He held Li Ziyan's hand and taught him The action of human archery "takes advantage".

As soon as his right hand was released, the arrow flew out and hit the bull's-eye straight. Li Ziyan paused for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at Chu Heng, wanting to share his joy with him.

But the two were too close. Because of his height, when Li Ziyan turned his head, his forehead was pressed against Chu Heng's lips.

Both of them were stunned, staring into each other's eyes, Chu Heng only saw that the blush on the young prince's cheeks was getting more and more obvious, his eyes were also staggered, a pair of eyelashes fluttered, making one's heart itch, but he didn't realize that he was hiding in the The roots of the ears in the hair are also hot.

"...The humble minister has overstepped."

"No, no."

The two people were talking, but their movements did not change. They maintained their original posture. Chu Heng taught Li Ziyan to shoot a few arrows, and the two separated.

Li Ziyan came out of Chu Heng's arms, didn't say much, picked up the arrow with a blushing face and moved by himself, I don't know if it was because of his talent, nine out of ten arrows hit.

"My lord is very smart."

"It was the general who taught me well."

The two looked at each other, and then looked away uncomfortably.

"My lord, general," Wenzhu came over at some point, a blue shirt set him off a bit ethereal and plain, and it was good-looking, but it was a little less noble and pure than Li Ziyan, "The humble job has prepared some Refreshment, the prince and the general can go to have a rest."

"How does Ziyan feel?"

"Alright, cough cough, I'm a bit tired too." Li Ziyan smiled, "Then please ask Master Wen to lead the way."

"...The duty of the humble job." Wenzhu smiled, walking beside the two, but his eyes were a little dark.

There was just a wind in the training ground, Li Ziyan sweated a little, and he was a little stunned when the wind blew. He was already cold, and his hands were a little cold. Walking side by side with Chu Heng, it is inevitable that there will be scratches. After coming and going, Chu Heng dismissed Li Zi The language is different.

"Why is Ziyan's hand so cold?" Chu Heng frowned, and covered his hand, "I was careless, let's go in quickly."