Jun Cangling can see clearly, this Jun Moxi seems to be standing there stiffly, but in fact, he is adjusting to a perfect angle over and over again, because the adjustment action is very subtle, so it will not be visible for a while, but once Jun Moxi adjusts to a perfect angle, it is also the best moment for archery.

Maintain this posture of drawing the bow for a long time, and in the future, you only need to put a sharp arrow to draw the bow and shoot it, and it is extremely accurate and labor-saving.

"Fifth sister, this archery practice is not only arm strength, but also eye and ear strength are extremely important." Jun Cangling saw that Jun Moxi stopped resting, then he stepped closer, looked at Jun Moxi with a smile and said, "Fifth sister, have you ever heard Ji Chang learn to shoot" (Note 1)

"Thank you for the advice." Jun Mo bent his eyes without hesitation, Jun Cangling smiled and took a stone bow and arrow on the side, stretched out his long arm and swung the arrow up, the clean arrow passed straight through, hitting the bull's-eye, and the palace maids cheered in surprise, looking at Jun Cangling's handsome face and blushing slightly.

"The bow light has a short range, and my sister is just right to practice this for the first time." Jun Cangling looked at his results and hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and Jun Mo nodded as he said.

After several days of practice, Jun Moxi from the initial exhaustion to the current whole body refreshment, late at night, Jun Moxi just put away the fold and stepped into the inner room, at a glance saw the iron-masked man sitting leisurely at the table, drinking hot tea, like he was the master.

"I'm here to return the medicine box." A hoarse and beautiful voice came out, and the iron-masked man patted the small medicine box on the table and hooked his lips slightly, and the expression in his eyes was flat, without the slightest wave.

"Since it's lost, this palace doesn't plan to ask for it." Jun Moxi frowned slightly, turned his head and sat down on the other side of the seat, seeing that his teacup was actually used by others like this, Jun Moxi tightened his hand in his sleeve slightly, looked at the man and said: "This palace knows that you are strong in martial arts, since you have no intention of taking the life of this palace, why do you come here repeatedly?" ”

"Heh......" The man chuckled, put down the teacup in his hand, his thin lips set off a cold arc, and he squinted at Jun Mo and said, "Your life is not worth my own hands." ”

Jun Mo Xi pursed his lips tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, it was really strange, when his mind was so easy to be hooked, this was just between words, he had changed so much, Jun Mo Xi closed his eyes slightly, and his deep pupils were restored to their usual plainness.

"That's great." Jun Moxi pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and stood up, moved to the bronze mirror, took off the hair ornament as if no one was there, and his snow-white long hair hung down to his waist, but it added a soft meaning to Jun Moxi at this moment, Jun Moxi picked up the silver comb and combed the tips of his hair, and slightly lowered his eyes, and the slender eyelashes flashed with a faint light.

The strange aura of "white-haired ......" surrounded the tip of Jun Moxi's nose, Jun Moxi paused and raised his eyes, and at a glance saw the iron-masked man standing behind him in the mirror, holding a wisp of his white hair in his hand.

"It's a woman, but you want to be king?" The mocking tone spat out from the thin lips, and it didn't hide it at all, but it made Jun Mo regret to laugh.

"It's not delusional, it's just." Jun Moxi stood up elegantly, the white hair in the man's hand slipped softly, and Jun Moxi stared straight at the iron-masked man of unknown origin.

"Huh...... I'd like to see if you can succeed to the throne with this little skill? He was powerless to lift a bow and arrow for a stone. The iron-masked man looked at Jun mockingly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Jun Mo Xi clenched his fists slightly, looked the man up and down, and said, "You spy on me?" ”

"Hmph, I just saw it when I passed by." The iron-masked man hooked his lips slightly and said, "Do you think you can stop me with those Jin Wuwei?" ”

Jun Moxi retracted his gaze, stopped speaking, turned around and walked towards the bed, and a faint voice came: "In that case, please take care of yourself." ”

The morning light is thin, the summer heat is quietly coming, Jun Mo regrets to sit quietly as usual and read the folds and listen to Qi An talk about the things of the past few days, the body of his father will be officially buried in the imperial tomb tomorrow, under the eternal sleep, his spirit and his deeds will be recorded in history, although people die, their souls will not be extinguished.

Several elder brothers came to the palace where their father lived early, watching those silk brocade clothes being brought into the imperial mausoleum one by one for inspection, headed by Jun Moxi, Jun Huayu pursed his lips and stood quietly behind him, watching those things commonly used by his father and emperor being brought out, only to feel a pain in his heart.

"After all, my father couldn't wait for me to come back." Jun Huayu opened his mouth to speak, with a hoarse meaning in his voice.

Jun Moxi's body shook slightly when she heard this, she naturally knew what Jun Huayu was talking about, that day Jun Huayu went to Yuecheng to build a dam with the emperor's grace, and Jun Moxi said a word when he saw him off.

The eldest brother has the emperor's order, he must not let his father down, go early and return early, this palace and his father are waiting for good news here!

The palace and the father are waiting for good news here!

Jun Huayu never failed the emperor's grace, he did it, but he was full of joy but received the news of his father's death on the way.

After all, my father couldn't wait.

"Maybe my father already knew the result?" Jun Moxi looked at Jun Huayu slightly sideways, the firm and bright light in his eyes made Jun Huayu stunned for a while, he felt that he couldn't understand this sister anymore.

Those dark eyes are unfathomable, and the calm face makes it impossible to see her feelings, and there is always an unknown deep meaning between the words, which makes people can't help but want to guess the meaning of her words.

This is after such a long time, Jun Mo regretted to be able to see his father's still solemn and kind face with his own eyes, in the ice room, his father was lying in the coffin as if he was asleep, the decent dragon robe, a white hair lined his father's face seemed to be more handsome, speaking of which, Jun Qianyi was only in his forties this year.

Jun Moxi personally stepped forward to tidy up Jun Qianyi's face, her fingertips touched Jun Qianyi's stiff and cold body, her eyes were full of tears, her father really left her like this, she hoped it was just a nightmare, and her father was still there when she woke up.

After the tedious things are done, Jun Mo Xi is already tired and tired, the three brothers are guarding the palace at night, Jun Mo Xi returned to his palace, put down his exhaustion and fell asleep, in the dream she seemed to feel the warm hand of her father holding her head and talking.

The warm feeling made Jun Mo regret that he couldn't bear to wake up from his dream, but then the face of the person who gently caressed him suddenly changed to the imperial uncle Jun Qiannan, and suddenly Jun Mo Xi opened his eyes with a shudder.

(Note 1: Excerpt from "Liezi Tangwen" Ji Chang, under the guidance of the famous teacher Feiwei, after unremitting efforts, finally became a master of archery, "the cone pierces the eye socket without blinking, and the visual lice are as big as a wheel and a hill.") ）