The two strong servants she trained, carrying a red lacquer shelf, Feng Nu stood on it, and the two servants danced up and down with her, she would climb the high branches, jump off the ground, and spin into a big flower, everyone was fascinated, and the male servants around them were salivating and falling out, and their eyes were staring at Feng Nu, forgetting everything.

But the result was that Murong Chong lost his temper, stretched out his hand and took the arrow, and shot the colorful finch that flew low and screamed around Feng Nu, and also held the arrow at Feng Nu, if it wasn't for Changshi flashing in front of the arrow, Feng Nu would have killed him with an arrow, and he was in a cold sweat when he thought about it, and he didn't know where his temper came from, anyway, he couldn't see her happy, and he couldn't see what she was drunk on.

Why is Murong Chong angry? Why did she lose his temper when she was happy? Are all the masters so moody?

Feng Nu saw Yao Chong's calm face, and rarely saw him like this, so he said: "This is a small skill, calling birds and attracting birds, and it can't be elegant, so it's a joke for the eldest prince!" ”

Yao Chong turned around and said, "You come with me!" ”

Feng Nu followed behind, and Nobita and Xiaoyi naturally followed.

"It's okay to serve only the wind slave alone!" Yao Chong's voice then arrived, Xiaoyi stopped, Nobita didn't seem to hear it, continued to follow, Xiaoyi pulled his hand, grabbed the corner of Nobita's clothes, and whispered: "Don't you hear the words of the eldest prince?" ”

Nobita said, "Wind slave's feet! ”

"It's already good, I don't need you, and the eldest prince doesn't need me!" Xiaoyi was a little regretful, but then happily pulled Nobita's sleeve and said, "There are so many birds in the forest, Nobita." How many will you catch for me to play with? ”

Nobita slammed Xiaoyi's hand and approached the tent with a muffled voice.

After entering the tent, Yao Chong sat down on the soft couch, Feng Nu naturally walked over, reached out to take off his boots, Yao Chong's feet shrank, and said: "This is in the army, it is better to be in the house, you won't do these things!" ”

Feng Nu straightened up and went to pour tea again. Hold it in your hand. When it wasn't too hot to hand it over, Yao Chong brought the tea to his lips and tried it, just right, and the entrance was slightly hot. The tea fragrance is just right. And so it was every day for the past ten days. It turned out that Yao Chong didn't pay much attention to it, but today he saw Feng Nu's behavior and drank this tea, and only then did he know that Feng Nu was holding a tea cup to test the temperature. There was a section of boiling hot water in the cup that was very hot, and Feng Nu's hands must have been extremely hot for a while.

Yao Chong took a sip of tea and asked, "You serve your original master, is it the same?" ”

"Yes!" Feng Nu replied in a low voice.

"He's a strict master, so you don't want to serve him anymore, and since that's the case, you don't have to treat me like you...... I'm afraid I'll scare you away! ”

Feng Nu smiled and didn't answer. It's a habit, and it doesn't happen overnight.

Yao Chong asked him, "Why do birds make peace with you?" ”

"Because there is kindness in my whistle, whether it is good or bad, the birds can hear it!" Feng Nu replied

"That'...... Am I good or bad, can you hear it when you hear my voice? Yao Chong asked.

When Feng Nu heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "People? People ......"

There is no way to hear the good and bad intentions of people from the voice, because people are the most complex. For example, Murong Chong, when he was good to her, he was really good, taught her to read poetry and write, and even taught her archery, and studied whistle training mastiffs with her, in fact, the beast taming song was studied by her and Murong Chong, but her master is really fickle, maybe at this moment she is teaching her to memorize a fu, she is dancing and reciting it to Changshi, translating the meaning to Changshi, and the next moment he poured a hot tea on her and said to her: "How do you make a slave?" Go, the tea is cold! ”

When she trembled for a few days and was strictly a slave, he would take the initiative to pull her to ride and shoot, patiently teach her to hold arrows and shoot arrows, and rejoice that she could shoot a big tree a foot away......

Oh my God, is this an expression of your joy?

How did you not think of it before?

Maybe, isn't it?

"Wind slave, what do you think, why don't you answer me?"

Yao Chong saw that Feng Nu was trapped in a special emotion, entangled between sorrow and joy, but he could completely judge that these sorrows and joys had nothing to do with him, and he felt flustered and a little annoyed.

"Answer?" Feng Nu woke up from his memories in a panic and left for a while, the memory of Murong Chong's abuse seemed to have become shallow, but he suddenly remembered that he was kind to him, what was going on?

"Nothing! You get out! Yao Chong took a breath and replied coldly. Why should he mind a servant's answer?

Feng Nu responded, saluted, and walked out silently, Yao Chong saw her go out like this, but he didn't find that he was different from usual, he just felt full of anger, pressed himself and sat down, took a copy of "Shangshu" to see, read it for a long time, only felt that the words on the wooden tablet were flying, and not a word flew into his mind. Putting down the book and walking a few steps in the tent, I felt thirsty, and picked up the tea cup on the desk to drink, it was cold.

"Someone!" He screamed.

Xiaoyi lifted the curtain and came in and said, "What do you have to say to the eldest prince?" ”

"The tea is cold, where is the wind slave?"

"Wind Slave...... Wait a minute, eldest son, I'll call! Xiaoyi hurriedly went.

Yao Chong waited for two breaths, felt that it was a long time, and walked out, except for a few soldiers who had stayed behind according to the regulations, there was no one outside the tent, and the sound of horses' hooves and cheers could be faintly heard at the end of the path.

Yao Chong pointed in that direction and asked the soldiers who stayed outside the tent and said, "What about the people?" What about the wind slaves? ”

The soldiers saw that Yao Chong's face was pale, so he had to say: "There is a captain in the cavalry battalion, I don't know how, I want to test the horse's kung fu with the wind slave, the wind slave said that he was afraid of arguing with the eldest prince to read, so he went to the other end of the road to try the ......"

Yao Chong's face became worse and worse, and he shouted in a low voice: "You go, bring a horse over!" ”

The pro-soldiers hurriedly went to lead the horse over, Yao Chong jumped on the horse, and the pro-soldiers remembered that although Yao Chong could ride a horse, he rarely rode it...... Just as he was about to speak, Yao Chong had already beaten his horse and ran towards the path.

The soldiers were sweating profusely and jumped on another horse to chase after them.

The side of the trail has been surrounded by three layers of inner and outer three layers, from a distance to see two horses racing, Yao Chong saw the jujube red horse, a small body on the top of the tossy horse, jujube red horse behind a big black horse, but only one horse body, everyone looked nervously, Yao Chong heard a soldier next to him said: "I bet on the big black horse to win, this horse is a good hand in the cavalry team, the soldier has been a soldier for five or six years, where can this little wind compare with him!" (To be continued.) )

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