Helian Ying's starry eyes flashed with a touch of tenderness, and then he had a cold face like an iceberg, and said coldly: "It's good that you know!" I naturally know my body, you just need to care more about learning to ride and shoot, don't embarrass me, and don't make a fool of yourself in front of others. ”

Now standing in front of Gongliang Er, Helian Yingche has no tenderness and sweetness in the past, with restraint and alienation in his eyes, mixed with exploration and searching, Helian Yingche's tone is cold, a handsome face, without a trace of expression, and he can't read the scorching temperature of the past like the scorching sun.

In order to get rid of the past and avoid Helian Yingche, Gongliang did not hesitate to disguise herself as a man and changed her identity. And Helian Yingche, who saw through all this, buried his true intentions.

At this time, the two under the night sky are no longer the unforgettable lovers of the past, but the kings and ministers who complement each other in the boat and the water.

Over the years, the fetters in the heart and the reversal of identity have made Helian Yingche and Gongliang Zhu'er the most familiar strangers to each other at this time.

Helian Ying said: "Take advantage of the moonlight, I will teach you archery." ”

Helian Yingche took off the imperial bow and arrow behind him and placed it in the hands of Gongliang Er.

"How dare the grass people use the emperor's bow and arrow!" Gongliang was flattered.

"Just teach you what to use when practicing! I told you to take it, and you took it! Helian Yingche's words were not negotiable at all.

Gongliang took the bow and arrow in his hand. The bow and arrow used by Helian Yingche were heavier than the bow and arrow that Gongliang had carried before. As a good man who was once powerless, the longbow in his hand was not only heavy, but also extraordinarily large and long compared to his delicate body.

Helian Yingche looked at Gongliang Jie'er at a loss after receiving the bow and arrow, knowing that Gongliang Jie'er had never touched the bow and arrow at all, let alone opened the bow and arrows.

"Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?" Helian Yingche's tone was stiff and mocking, and he deliberately used words to provoke the public.

Gongliang Zhu'er saw that Helian Yingche deliberately mocked, so he looked for the memory of Helian Yingche when he was hunting, opened his bow and shot arrows, picked up the divine bow, pulled out an arrow from the pot, and put the arrow on the bowstring with great difficulty, wanting to open the bow.

But no matter how much Gongliang is disguised, she is still a daughter after all. The strength of the arm could not hold the heavy longbow at all, let alone open the bowstring full.

Gongliang tried several times, but to no avail, because he couldn't control the strength of the rebound when he drew the bow, and he almost injured himself.

Gongliang looked at Helian Yingche, who was calm and calm beside him, and knew that Helian Yingche didn't want to help, so his lonely heart was a little colder.

The stubborn Gongliang wants to use brute force to fill the bow and arrows. Seeing that the bow and arrow in his hand were about to slip off, Helian Yingche on the side rushed behind Gongliang Er's with an arrow step, holding the longbow that was about to be loosened in Gongliang'er's hand with his left hand, and holding Gongliang'er's hand to lift the arrow with his right hand, so as to avoid the bow and arrow from being released from Gongliang'er's hand.

Helian Yingche stood behind Gongliang Ying'er with a serious expression, and his slender arm went around the back shoulder of Gongliang Ying'er, and Gongliang Ying'er's whole person was locked in his arm and wrist by Helian Yingche.

Behind him was the familiar temperature of Helian Yingche, and in his ears was Helian Yingche's warm and dignified breathing, Gongliang'er, who was protected by Helian Yingche, flashed back in his mind for a while, and the familiar pictures of the past poured into his heart.

Helian Yingche maintained the posture of pulling a bow and arrows from behind Gongliang'er. The two were silent, and at that moment it seemed that time and space had frozen. There is no need for words for the heart to be so close to the heart.

"Aim at the target, facing the line between yourself and the target, with your feet slightly apart and your hands in the middle of the bow." Helian Ying said as he guided Gongliang's movements.

"The arrow is placed on the left side of the bow, and the main feather is perpendicular to the string groove at the end of the arrow, and the top of the tail groove must be against the bowstring."

Helian Yingche naturally held Gongliang Jie'er's hand and held the bow and arrow, and the temperature in Helian Yingche's palm made Gongliang Ying'er's frozen heart melt in an instant.

Gongliang looked at the distant target without squinting, and tried to restrain himself from looking back sideways, but he didn't want to inadvertently touch Helian Yingche's cheeks, and he was even more afraid that his firm determination to break off the past would collapse because of those deep and fiery eyes.

Compared with Gongliang Er's helplessness and flustered, Helian Yingche looked much calmer, he seriously taught Gongliang Er'er to hold a bow and arrows, and his eyes kept looking into the distance. But Gongliang Jie'er never knew that Helian Yingche's afterglow that he tried his best to hide was always full of Gongliang's figure.

Helian Yingche increased the strength of his hand again, and Gongliang Er's pair of plain hands were strongly held in the palm of Helian Yingche's hand, like a kind of restraint that could not be broken free.

"Hook the string, push the bow!"

Helian Yingche's slender fingers assisted Gongliang to sharpen the jade fingers to keep the hook string stable.

"Open the bow and fill it up!"

Driven by Helian Yingche, Gongliang Ying'er held the bow and arrows with the hand to spread the bowstring and aim at the target in the distance, Helian Yingche gently let go of his fingers, and the arrow feather in Gongliang Ying'er's hand shot out and hit the target's bull's-eye.

The movement is fluid and coherent, without a hint of hesitation or redundancy.

"Have you learned?" Helian Ying's warm breath poured out in Gongliang Er's ears, and the lazy and uninhibited voice lingered in Gongliang Er's ears.

Gongliang nodded, but his eyes stayed on the hand that was held by Helian Yingche and did not let go for a long time.

Helian Ying shook his head, then let go of his hand, turned sideways to Gongliang Er's side, taught carefully from the side, and constantly adjusted Gongliang Zhu'er's archery posture and movements.

Until Gongliang finishes on his own and shoots the first arrow.

Due to the lack of strength in Gongliang's arm, the first arrow fired missed. However, with the supervision and encouragement of Yan Shi Helan Yingche, Gongliang Jie'er, who did not admit defeat, tried his best to fill the second arrow, and this arrow shot out and passed by the target.

Gongliang once again mustered up his courage and set up the third arrow, which really lived up to Helian Ying's expectations and hit the outermost ring of the bull's-eye.

Gongliang Zhu'er tasted the joy of successful archery for the first time, and danced happily like a child who had received honey, with a knowing smile on his face.

The beauty of purity and innocence is beauty without knowing it.

Gongliang's smile in the moonlight touched the heart of Helian Yingche beside her. Once upon a time, this heart died with Yun Wei'er, but at this moment, it was also reborn because Gongliang Jia'er could smile beside Helian Yingche.

Thank Heaven for returning you to me in perfect condition!

Helian Yingche sighed in his heart, and his soft starry eyes stared at Gongliang Er's beautiful and innocent face, immersed in Gongliang Zhu'er's sweet smile, unable to extricate himself.

The soft light of the morning sun shone faintly mottled through the tent of the tent and sprinkled faintly on the soft and white face of Gongliang on the soft collapse.

Gongliang opened her eyes slightly, her delicate body was wrapped in a thin body, and her graceful curves penetrated through the thin body.

After two days of hunting and training, the physically and mentally exhausted Gongliang Er'er only felt sore and tired, and just wanted to sleep a little longer.

However, outside the tent, the voices of Lan Yi'an and Yu Lingjun were heard early.

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