Yan Jing felt that she was really getting back from living, and she was actually irritated by the understatement of the young man in front of her.

He has been a good-for-nothing waste for many years, his father's ignorance, civil and military officials' contempt, and his mother's concubine's endless chatter. He has been filled with these in the past 20 years. At first, he might feel I was a little dazed, but then I gradually felt that it was okay to be a free and happy waste.

But today, he was not very happy.He felt that as a human being, one should learn to stop when enough is enough, but obviously, the Xuan Ping Hou in front of him didn't understand this truth.

Since meeting this person on the desert that day, Yan Jing has no good memories. She was injured, gagged, and carried back to the camp. She was deceived like a fool. Gong was also ridiculed and threatened, and even accidentally bumped into each other, and a bruise was knocked out on his chest, this person seemed to be refreshed and fine.So Yan Jing thought that since he couldn't take advantage of it, he should avoid it and just pretend to be quiet, but he didn't expect to be approached by this person to laugh at him now?

Yan Jing stared at Cui Wei's youthful face that had changed color because of his words, smiled slightly, then untied the longbow that had been hanging on the horse's back, took an arrow and put it on the string On the way, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance through the body of the arrow: "Then today, I will have to teach you, this good-for-nothing, Mr. Lao Hou."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and a sharp arrow flew out of the string, passing by the top of Cui Wei's head, and finally nailed it firmly to a tree trunk not far away, startling a flying bird on the branch, and jumped. Soaring into the sky.Yan Jing raised her head, looked in the direction where the bird was flying away, then looked down at the longbow in her hand and said: "It seems that I am really not good at learning, and I need to be taught by the young master. It's over."

Cui Wei belatedly raised his hand to touch the top of his hair. Ever since Yan Jing called him to stop, he had a bad feeling, because although the man was smiling on his lips when he spoke, it was obvious that the corners of his eyes were His brows were filled with coldness.Cui Wei just glanced at it and knew in his heart that he had done something wrong again today, and the misunderstanding between him and King Rui was not resolved, but deepened, and he was at a loss, but he didn't expect King Rui to come Such a hand.

He thought back to Yan Jing's last sentence just now, and he didn't know whether it was ridicule or sincerity, and he didn't dare to speak rashly again, for fear of causing a bigger misunderstanding if he was not careful.Finally, he raised his hand and scratched his hair, turned his head and glanced at the arrow still nailed to the tree, thought for a while, and said, "Your Highness's posture is very standard, and the strength is also very good."

What Cui Wei said was the truth, even if he felt guilty about Yan Jing and wanted to ease the relationship between the two, he would not lie about this kind of thing. Originally, Cui Wei didn't expect much from him, so it was quite unexpected.

It can be seen that Yan Jing's riding and archery should have been carefully learned by a special person. Although the arrow missed just now, it was probably just a lack of practice. Thinking of this, Cui Wei felt a little more relaxed. Some worried, if King Rui's talent is really too poor, he volunteered to ask Ying to toss for a whole day but couldn't explain why, which would be even more disappointing. Now it seems that the situation is much better than he expected.

Cui Wei's sincere praise stopped Yan Jing's hand holding the other arrow. He turned his head and met Cui Wei's shining eyes, as if he was really satisfied with his performance just now, and even contained a little Faint encouragement.

Yan Jing raised her hand to wipe her face, then stretched out her hand and pulled out another arrow.

Whether it is riding and archery martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or even a collection of classics and history, he has actually learned all of these, but he has left them behind after learning them, and rarely has the opportunity to use them again. , except for his mother and concubine, no one in the entire Wei Dynasty cared how much he could learn.Therefore, no matter what he learned at the time, his current level will not be particularly high. Just now, he actually wanted to shoot the bird to frighten the young man in front of him, but it is obvious that he is not at such a superb level due to lack of practice.

That's why Cui Wei's sincere praise just now made him quite confused, and he couldn't tell whether it was another way of ridicule from this person for a while.But now those are not very important. Now that the bow has been lifted, if it is really nothing today, it will be really embarrassing and embarrassing to the extreme.

He, Yan Jing, can be ashamed in normal times, but he can't be ashamed in front of Xuan Pinghou again.

Yan Jing turned his gaze and saw the bird resting on a tree just now.He put the arrow in his hand on the string again, stared at the front with bated breath, raised his hand, and the sharp arrow flew out. The next moment, the bird took the arrow and fell from the tree.

Yan Jing's hand holding the bow paused, and there was a momentary hesitation on his face. In the midst of this astonishment, Cui Wei was the first to pat the horse over, turned over in front of the tree, and lifted the bird up. An undisguised smile.

A young man's smile is always easily contagious. Yan Jing's lips were upturned before his mind could react, and he took it back the next moment, making a rather disdainful expression. He touched another arrow, but said in his mouth, "Do you want to teach me about this arrow again?"

Cui Wei shook his head lightly, carried the bird onto the horse, looked at Yan Jing and said seriously: "It was my fault just now, I shouldn't have opened my mouth without knowing Your Highness, according to His Highness's level, as long as you practice hard, You don't need anyone's advice."

Yan Jing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard what he said, and wanted to say something more to ridicule, but stared at the boy's innocent and bright face for a while, and finally just turned her head away, snorted softly, and turned the horse's head towards Cai Wei just now. Point to the direction to go.

Cui Wei found the rope, placed the bird that Yan Jing had just hunted properly, pulled the rein of the horse, and followed Yan Jing.

After all, Cui Wei is proficient in this way. Although there are not many people in the direction he pointed, but the prey is not too small. Yan Jing's rare arousal of a bit of competitiveness is not without exception, but he has gained a lot along the way .

On the other hand, Cui Wei, who is highly skilled in martial arts, didn't even touch the bow and arrow. He behaved like Yan Jing's little follower. Yan Jing always took the bow and didn't wait for a reaction. Bundle it up with the previous placement.

Yan Jing shot an arrow at a flying deer, but it missed unexpectedly.He squeezed the bow in his hand tightly, feeling a rare disappointment in his heart—although Cui Wei's horse hung a lot of things he hunted, but most of them were small things like birds, hares, and pheasants, so Yan Jing shot them. He got the idea of ​​the deer, but after chasing it for a long time, he still couldn't succeed.

Seeing that the arrow missed again, Cui Wei shook his head regretfully, turned his face and saw Yan Jing looking over, smiled a little again, and comforted: "It's really not that easy for an animal like a deer to trot fast. hunted."

Yan Jing's eyes fell on the bow behind him, and he hooked the bow string casually with his fingers: "But to Lord Hou, it probably won't catch your eye, otherwise you can't start from the beginning, Lord Hou didn't even touch the bow .”

Cui Wei was startled for a moment, then turned back to untie the longbow on his back, stroked his fingers slowly along the bow, raised his head to look at Yan Jing, and smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't hunt much on weekdays." .”

Yan Jing slightly raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and Cui Wei didn't mind, he shook the bow in his hand towards Yan Jing: "This bow has been with me for many years, and I have killed many people with it. But I don’t touch it much when I’m off the battlefield. When my father was alive, he said that the Cui family practiced martial arts since childhood to guard the frontier and protect the common people, not to be victorious and bully the weak.”

Speaking of this, he raised his hand and scratched his ear, with a shy smile: "And it may be that I have seen too much blood and killing on the battlefield on weekdays, so I don't like to touch it again on weekdays." It." He drew back a long arrow and put it on the bow, raised his lips towards Yan Jing, "But if Your Highness really wants that deer, I will try it."

"How can I..."

Just as Yan Jing was about to refute, a sharp arrow whizzed out. Before he finished speaking, he saw the jumping shadow in the woods in front of him slowly falling down. up the bow.

Although Yan Jing still doesn't understand what the hell this Xuan Pinghou is up to today, he has to admit at this moment that his actions are so sharp and decisive that he can't believe that this man was still alive last moment. Talking to himself a bit shyly, the next moment he pointed his bow and arrow sharply, let alone a deer on the opposite side, Yan Jing suspected that if it was him in the woods, there would be no time for any reaction.

The difference between battle-tested people and waste like them is really not that big.Thinking of this, he unconsciously looked a little more in awe when he looked at Cui Wei.In my heart, I began to think whether I should keep a little distance from this person. After all, if the other party wants to kill me, it should be effortless.

Just when Yan Jing was in a daze, Cui Wei had already picked up the little deer, put his hands up and handed it to Yan Jing, his eyes sparkling: "Your Highness, the deer you want. Although it is not a rare thing, but, Think of it as Cui Wei apologizing to His Highness for the misunderstanding that day in the desert."

Yan Jing stared at the poor little deer who died on the spot, and involuntarily raised his hand to touch his chest. There was only one thought in his mind-why does this Xuan Ping Hou like to apologize to himself so much?

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