After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

Competition ([-])

For example, like men.

Su Yangjie stood up from the chair and was about to chase Wei Nanxun out. After walking two steps, he remembered something and quickly turned around, picked up the bow on the table, turned to Chen Tingpan and said apologetically, "Chen Siye, I I think what Wei Nanxun said makes sense, why don't I practice archery first."

After speaking, he clutched his chest and chased after him.

Chen Tingpan tugged at his sleeves, and looked at his chasing figure with displeasure.

Su Yangjiao chased after him, but Wei Nanxun suddenly stopped and turned around. He didn't have time to brake and bumped into him.

From his forehead to Wei Nanxun's browbones between the electric fire, when he entered his eyes, he saw the deep and dark eyes of the other party, something seemed to grab the tip of his heart in an instant, and after the sour itching, there was another jump wildly.

It was the first time to see him at such a close distance. God must be particularly fond of this person. The cold white skin has not been a little rough due to years of fighting. The round lips are full of seductive water, which makes people wonder Taste, such soft lips must be very comfortable to kiss!

The pain in his forehead made him wake up, and Su Yangjie realized that he had a heart for a man. He shook his head and wanted to get rid of this thought. There will be a momentary loss of consciousness.

"Why did the fourth prince catch up again?" Wei Nanxun held Su Yangjiao's arms with both hands, and stared at Su Yangjiao with his handsome and expressionless face.

Su Yangjiao hurriedly covered his heart again, and coughed a few times to take advantage of the itching in his throat, so as to wake himself up from the pain.

"Actually... I think what Wei Proton said makes sense. I'm not very good at endorsing books. Why don't you practice archery?"

Wei Nanxun seemed to have expected everything, and said in a cool voice: "It seems that Chen Siye has miscalculated, and I know you better."

It was only then that Su Yangjie realized that Chen Tingpan had also chased him out, and her complexion was even worse at this moment, "I grew up with the fourth prince since childhood, so I understand his temper better, he just doesn't want to make you sad. "

"Sad?" Wei Nanxun pushed Su Yangke aside, walked slowly along the place where the voice was, and said with a smile on his lips, "Why am I sad?"

Chen Tingpan said: "Wei Zhizi will be sad when he sees that the Fourth Prince is getting closer to me."

"Oh?" Wei Nanxun shook his sleeves, glanced around with his invisible eyes, and said coldly: "Whether I am closer to Chen Siye, I will gradually understand, so don't bother You bother."

Seeing that the two were in a dispute, Su Yangjiao was very flustered. He winked at Yunle, but Yunle couldn't accept it. He didn't know what he wanted to do, so Su Yangjiao had no choice but to face Yin Chuan Zhengse said: "Ragged Tuanzi, go and persuade me!"

In fact, Yin Chuan didn't know what Wei Nanxun was arguing about. He glanced at Su Yangjiao and said in his heart that it's all your fault. He casually took my Highness as a bet, and he didn't know how much money he had... …Yin Chuan walked up to Wei Nanxun and tugged at the corner of his clothes, wanting to persuade him but didn't know what to say.

When will His Royal Highness argue with a woman like this?

Yin Chuan glared at Su Yangjiao again, blaming that idiot!

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But it was said that Su Yangjiao and Wei Nanxun went to the school grounds in the western suburbs together in the afternoon.

It is also the first time for Su Yangjue to come here after passing through the book, but he is not unfamiliar with this place. The fifth prince Su Xingyi came here in the later period of the original book, and he and Chen Tingpan lay on the roof of the arsenal in the middle of the night, Drinking wine and looking at the stars together, and missing his fourth brother who died early together.

Several people came to the school grounds, Wei Nanxun took the Tuomu black lacquer bow from Yin Chuan, and handed it to Su Yangjiao: "Try this bow, let me see your strength."

Su Yangjiao held the bow in his left hand, and was about to draw the bowstring with his right hand, but Wei Nanxun held down his palm. He took a jade piece from Yin Chuan, handed it to Su Yangjiao, and said, "Put it on."

Su Yangjiao took a look at the jade, and put it on his right thumb casually, but Yin Chuan who was standing beside him laughed out loud, Su Yangjiao felt very inexplicable but didn't know where he was wrong.

Wei Nanxun took his hand, fumbled to straighten the reversed jade quilt for him, and said softly, "It's worn like this."

Su Yangjiao's hand is also very slender, but the long-term pampering has kept his skin smooth without any calluses and old skin. Wei Nanxun held this hand, but somehow thought of the night of their wedding, he He couldn't help but use these hands to comfort his back, the trembling feeling is still fresh in his memory, and he still feels a tightness in his chest when he thinks about it now.

As if he had been scalded by boiling water, he immediately let go of his hand, with a cold face: "This bow doesn't require too much effort, the fourth prince is just right for it."

The movement of him letting go was abrupt, coupled with his immediately cold face, Su Yangjiao just thought that their contact made him feel disgusted, so he stepped back knowingly, and didn't take it to heart.

He took a deep breath, slowly pulled the bowstring away, and then slowly loosened it. It wasn't too strenuous, and he felt quite comfortable. He said, "This bow is indeed very suitable."

Yin Chuan glanced at it, and said something in his mouth, his disgusted expression was seen by Yun Le who was standing not far away, Yun Le bumped Yin Chuan with his arm, gritted his teeth and said: " What is your expression, kid?!"

Yin Chuan rolled his eyes at Su Yangjiao, and said, "Your family's fourth prince is so stupid, is he worthy of my Highness to teach him archery in person?"

Yun Le was displeased, put one hand on the saber, and said: "Stop talking nonsense! Don't blame me for being rude!"

Yin Chuan suddenly drew the small bow on his back, raised his eyebrows lightly: "Come on, fight, I don't like you!"

During the conversation, the two people bowed and swordd, and they came quickly, stepping on the shoulders and heads of the guards who were watching from the sidelines. After a while, the two jumped to the roof and disappeared.

Before Su Yangjiao had time to speak, the two men were beaten out of sight. He asked Wei Nan helplessly, "What... what should I do?"

Wei Nanxun listened quietly for a while, then shook his head and said, "Let them fight, let's continue."

Su Yangjiao asked the guards to set up archery targets, while he stood twenty feet away and took aim with his bare hands. It was the first time in his life that he was shooting an arrow. He was both nervous and excited.

Wei Nanxun handed him a feather arrow, "Try it."

Su Yangjie took the arrow feathers, bent the bow and set the arrow, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, tried to aim at the "鹿" painted in the middle of the target, let go of the bow and fired the arrow.

The arrow feathers popped out about a foot and then stuck straight into the soil.

The guards watching from the sidelines looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Wei Nanxun glanced at him, feeling even more surprised.It stands to reason that the fourth prince should be very good at archery. Even if he is unwell now, it can only be due to his lack of accuracy. However, it is obvious that he does not know how to draw a bow at all.

Su Yang spread out his hands and pulled out the arrow feather from the ground, "I just said that I don't know how to shoot arrows, but you still don't believe me."

Wei Nanxun said slowly: "The fourth prince's archery posture is wrong, the bow is not in the string, why don't I show you?"

Then he said to the guard beside him: "Get a bow."

Su Yangjiao raised his chin at the guard, the little guard ran away, and took a longbow after a while.Wei Nanxun took the bow, stared at the target in the distance for a while, then stepped back five or six steps, hooked the line with the arrow, and saw his eyes narrowed, and the arrow feather "swish" off the string , roaring away through the air.

Right in the bull's eye.

The guards at the side couldn't help but secretly admire that General Chasing the Wind was really extraordinary, even if he was blind, he could still shoot without fail.

Wei Nanxun raised his jaw slightly, and looked sideways at Su Yangjiao: "Did the Fourth Prince see clearly?"

The way he held a bow in one hand made Su Yangjiao look fascinated, what a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse!

"I see clearly, but I'm afraid I still can't."

Wei Nanxun threw the bow to the guard, walked behind Su Yangjiao himself, put his left hand on his left hand, held the bow firmly, and grabbed his right hand with his right hand, pulled the bow string and pushed back, he leaned against Su Yangjiao. Yang Qiao whispered in his ear: "This is the posture."

Su Yangjiao felt itchy in his ears, as if he had been stabbed by something, hurriedly turned his head to the side, blushed and whispered: "Got it."

Being so close actually made Wei Nanxun feel an itch that had nothing to do with desire, as if the tender flesh of his heart was lightly brushed by a feather, and he couldn't help but stare at Su Yangjiao's side face a few more times.

The vague outline made him want to reach out and touch it.

Wei Nanxun felt a tightness in his waist and abdomen.

He unconsciously let go of his tightly clenched palms, and rubbed his fingertips, as if there was still a bit of cold skin feeling, which was particularly nostalgic.

"Proton, I want to try again." Su Yangjie took the arrow feathers from the guards and took aim with his bow. He tried hard to recall the position of his arm and the bowstring just now. When he loosened his fingertips, there was a "pop" and the arrow feathers Breakthrough quickly rushed towards the target.

However, this time the arrow feather deviated a bit to the left, and missed the target just by the edge.

Su Yangjiao looked regretful, and said: "As expected, I am still useless."

Wei Nanxun lowered his head and smiled, knocked his knee into his knee, and said: "The posture is still wrong, the foot is not stable, how can the arrow be stable?"

Su Yangjiao was hit by him, his legs went limp, but he felt his throat dry, staring at Wei Nanxun's smiling face, he swallowed with difficulty.

Will Soul Wear inherit the hobbies of the original body?

For example, like men.