Her posture was vigorous and heroic, and Li Muer saw it in her eyes and smiled helplessly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ma Cong has been paying attention to Li Mu'er, and when she saw this scene, her heart tightened faintly, and her belly clamped the horse's belly hard, wanting to go in her direction.

But Zhu Youzhu had already paced forward two steps on his horse, came to her, leaned down and stretched out his hand and said:

"Yingzhong, come up."

Li Mu'er was in a trance.

He had the light on his back and couldn't see the look on his face clearly. In the palm of the outstretched left hand, there was also a faint knife mark. It was a cut from her sword. He had sword wounds left by Li Mu'er on both palms, but on the one hand, he had already recovered, and on the other hand, he was not yet complete.

Li Mu'er unconsciously sweated in her palms, swallowed her saliva and said, "I'll pull your hind legs." ”

"Don't be afraid," Li Mu'er guessed, Zhu Youji should be smiling, because his voice was full of laughter, "There is just an excuse for losing." ”

Li Mu'er finally handed over her palm.

The palms of both of them were a little wet, but they held them tightly. When he got on the horse, Li Mu'er even felt that the weight of his whole body was poured into the palm of his hand, and his hand was warmed inch by inch.

"I'm in control of the bow for you, you just have to pull the strings with all your strength and let go."

Zhu Youji's breath of speaking was behind her ears, with a three-point smell of wine, which made her face redden, and she nodded lightly in response, "Hmm".

Ma Cong was in front of them on the left, silently bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Drive!" The horses galloped, and the field was suddenly filled with dust and fog.

Arrows are like shooting stars, shooting at their targets quickly and accurately! There was only the sound of horses' hooves and the wailing of pigeons, but the atmosphere was obviously much more tense. The spectators outside the arena stopped laughing and laughing, and they all held their breath and looked intently at the galloping horses in front of them, for fear that in the blink of an eye, they would miss the best part.

Especially the figures of the two close together, one leading the bow and the other shooting the arrow.

"Remember, when shooting an arrow, your eyes must be fixed on your target, don't worry, don't think too much, there is only one belief in your heart, and that is that we will definitely shoot it."

On the back of the swaying horse, Zhu Youji's murmur lingered in his ears. It was obviously the direction in which he controlled the arrow, as if Li Mu'er was the protagonist. Li Mu'er nodded with a smile and looked at her target cooperatively.

Zhu Youzhu raised the bow in front of her chest, and then an arrow was handed to her, Li Mu'er took a deep breath, and without the slightest hesitation, took the bow and pulled the string.

Zhu Youzhi controlled the bow with a slight movement of his hand, adjusted the tip of the arrow to a suitable direction, and whispered in her ear: "Release." ”

With a "whoosh", Li Mu'er released the arrow firmly, and the gourd on the willow branch fell in response.

Zhu Youzhi has quickly drawn the second arrow with his other hand, he is a middle and old player, he naturally knows how to breathe, calm and easy. But Li Mu'er is different, she is afraid of causing him to lose, so her body is tense and cautious, and she doesn't even seem to dare to breathe. Zhu Youzhu didn't have time to comfort her anymore, so he had to squeeze her palm heavily when he handed her the second arrow.

Li Mu'er quickly felt this small action, and a warmth rose in her heart. The breath she was holding slowly exhaled out, she couldn't hesitate, she cooperated closely with Zhu Youzhu like completing the first arrow, and the long arrow came out of the string in an instant!

At this moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and Li Mu'er only heard the sound of herself and Zhu Youji's deep and shallow breathing, as if they had been put a hundred times, hovering between the two.

"Wow! Master, Brother Zhu, hit! ”

Jiang Yi's scream sounded, and Li Mu'er saw clearly that the pigeon they shot fell straight to the ground.

"Stinky girl, I shot too, why didn't you see it?!"

"It's amazing, Yingzhong is good!"

"Long live the Lord is really wise and powerful!"

Li Mu'er couldn't hear these noisy cheers for a long time, and her heart was like the fireworks set off in front of the Qianqing Palace during the Shangyuan Festival that year, blooming with infinite colors.

She tilted her head slightly, grinned at Zhu Youji, and said proudly: "I really won this time!" ”

Zhu Youzhu was stunned for a moment.

This is the first time since she returned to the palace that she has smiled so brightly at him. In a trance, Zhu Youzhu had the illusion that he didn't know where he was, he didn't know what year he was, and everything in the world had been turned upside down.

He excitedly took the reins, turned his head to King Xing and said, "Ji'er, I'll leave it to you here." ”

Then he kicked hard under his feet, and before Li Mu'er could react, he left in the dust.

Only the spectators who were left with a full audience had different expressions, some were unwilling to admit defeat like Batu, some were like his wooden lattice, his eyes were frosty and thoughtful, and some were relieved and relieved like Qingyan.

But no one is like Ma Cong, with a complicated expression, bowing his head and smiling bitterly.

Qian Fu has always regarded Ma Cheng as a sibling, how could he not know how sad he was at this moment, seeing him dismounting, Qian Fu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

Ma Cong raised his eyes at this time, the waves in his eyes had calmed down, he smiled at Qian Fu, looked back at the direction they left, and whispered, "Brother, I'm fine." In the past, I always felt that the emperor was not suitable for her, and she was not suitable for the emperor. But today I finally understand, heh, if there is someone in this world who can guide her direction, that person must be the emperor. ”

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Long live the mountain.

Li Mu'er looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and really felt that the spring day in the capital had indeed arrived. The vast blue sky overhead, the green color of Banzai Mountain is full of eyes, and the tentacles are a begonia tree that can only be hugged by stretching their arms.

"I heard that there is a dressing house on the top of this mountain, which has been collapsed for a long time." Li Mu'er remembered some stories she had told with Tremella in the past, and casually chatted with Zhu Youji.

"Hmm. Is it nice to look here? ”

"Good looking. I thought that only the palace garden had begonia flowers, but it turned out that there were so many in the Banzai Mountain. ”

"The begonia tree in the palace garden was transplanted from here." Zhu Youzhu said and sighed lightly, "It's a pity, there is no piano, I suddenly want to play the piano for you." ”

Li Mu'er turned around and smiled at him, and said sincerely: "Ah wrong, you don't have to bother to please me anymore." I have seen all the efforts you have made for me. Since returning to the palace, I have been too obsessed with what I have lost, and I have neglected the feelings that still exist around me. I promise you, from today onwards, I will let go of the past, I have nowhere to go, can you keep me any longer and be your bacheloress?" ”

How many meanings does she have to say, how could Zhu Youzhu not be able to hear it clearly? The word "good" tossed and turned in his throat for a long time, and finally in a breeze, Luo Ying gently spit out his mouth.

The corners of Li Mu'er's mouth rose to a good-looking arc, and her figure suddenly moved. Her dress touched the flower branches, causing a hazy rain of flowers. In the chaos, Zhu Youji's eyes were slight, seeing her bright youth, raised with the wind, hunting sounds, fluttering Luo skirt and narrow sleeves, fluttering through Luoying and the breeze, like a butterfly reborn with broken wings.

Maybe it's because he is the only one in the audience, and this dance is not as lively as that year's Zhengyuan Festival. But her Lingyun state fell in Zhu Youji's eyes, and I am afraid that this life will be unforgettable. (To be continued.) )