Chapter 30: Shooting Willows and Arrows (Middle)

"Ahh I made a mistake, I didn't have as much strength as him, not only did I fail to pull him up, but I was also dragged back to the bed by his backhand.

"Don't move!" He was really domineering, he slept in my bed without my permission, and pulled me into his arms to lie down with him, didn't let me move, ate my tofu and came to my house, I...

"You let go." He didn't move under my strong struggle, but I struggled to breathe.

"I won't let it go." It's so hateful that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is playing scoundrel with me like this.

"What do you want to do?" I struggled tired, panting together in my chest, the hero didn't eat the loss in front of me, I stopped struggling for the time being, and lay on his chest, pretending to be angry and silent. I don't believe it, he can really be shameless to this point.

"I want to talk to you." He changed his hand, and I almost managed to escape his clutches when he counter-attacked and pushed me to his side.

"Speak well, don't move your hands and feet!" I frowned, looking at him with displeasure.

"Aru, I like you." He leaned close to my ear and suddenly said something like this, and the tone that could pull people to the bone made me feel very weird.

Looking at each other, I dilated my pupils, and his warm peach blossom eyes made me feel like he was just hormones.

"Indecent, Xin Kejia, brother." I didn't wait for him to continue, and I yelled, I didn't believe that Xin Kejia would allow such a thing to happen.

"Shh His slender jade fingers fell to the tip of my lips, and it felt like a knife was on my neck. Then he straightened my head and said, "I said it, I wanted to talk to you, I didn't want to do anything else, don't think about it." ”

I nodded helplessly, a bit like a kidnapped hostage.

"Sit down and let's talk about it, don't be like this, look at you like this, in case of a while... I'm not at ease. I lowered my voice and told him.

"I'm here to reassure you." His inky eyes didn't blink, as if he was telling the truth.

"Huh?" I looked at him a little inexplicably, and remembered something about last night, so I asked tentatively, "What did Lu Xiangxiang tell you last night?" ”

"You don't need to know what to say, she has already returned to the Lu Mansion, and she will not bother you again in the future." He pretended to comb my slightly messy hair for me, "I haven't seen you for half a month, but you miss me?" ”

"Nope." I was telling the truth, and in order to avoid getting burned, I quickly changed the topic after speaking, "Last night, you sent me back?" ”

"Well, if you want to see me, take the initiative to come, why are you stupid waiting until midnight outside?!" He played with my hair with interest.

"You misunderstood, I just want to know what you talked about, and besides, the people I brought will naturally be brought back by me!" It's really awkward to talk to him like this, I really can't stand this person!

"You guessed it?"

I shook my head and sighed.

"Aru, remember, I like you, gentleman, and never break your word." He gently cupped my face, kissed me lightly on the forehead, and then let go of me, it was really scary, I was a very innocent and serious woman.

He didn't do anything excessive, and when he left, he vaguely said something like this: "When other women miss me, they know that they will try their best to see me, why don't you?" ”

I silently replied to him in my heart with four words: inexplicable.

Since Yun Wei left that morning, they have once again been caught up in the hectic Organ Forest Trial, and I heard that they have been very effective, which means that Mr. Wu is about to come back to check on our progress. After Lu Xiangping's last trouble, he helped me completely offend Mr. Wu, if I don't make progress this time, I'm afraid that in the future, I will take martial arts classes vertically and horizontally.

I've been practicing archery lately, when have I ever been so diligent about something?

In addition to eating and sleeping during the day, there is an hour of rest, the clumsy bow has never left my hand, an arrow has dazzled me to count clearly, it is this action, standing ten meters away behind the red line, one foot slightly bowed in front of the foot slightly bent behind, the left hand after the arrow fixed the front end of the bow, the right hand struggled to pull the string, over time, the sound of the arrow off the string and the wind came out, I can feel the effect of this arrow.

I shot two hundred and one arrows one day, and tossed back and forth with the arrows that were shot out and picked up, and I was even more excited when I was hit, and this heart alone jumped over the limit in one day.

Do you know? I even dreamed at night that I was a bow, an arrow, a target, and even the white ash I was standing ten meters away was clearly visible. Cumbersome bows, disobedient arrows, and faceless targets all appeared more vividly than in the daytime.

Sometimes I hit the bull's-eye, or several arrows in a row, and I was so ecstatic that I jumped three feet high, and then I woke up with a stagger, and my heart was still intoxicated in a dream, and fluttered feverishly;

Sometimes it's just a little bit worse, just that little bit is hit, an arrow trys, but it's still a ghost, even a few arrows are still a little bit short, I am so resentful, I am full of anger, the slightest difference is the most annoying;

From time to time, I completely deviated from the target, shot out of the ring, and hit others in an outrageous way, and the blood splashed my face, and I was so frightened that I immediately woke up from my dream.

This tortures me! So today, with the two paths in front of me, archery and class, I thought about it again and again and chose to take class. Don't say that I have been fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, I admit that I used to do these three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, just touching a few bows and arrows one after another, but now I have devoted myself to playing nets for 21 days, and I still haven't caught a single fish, so depressed! Scratch!

Today is the day when I should go to the painting hall to practice Danqing, and I have to face the group of fairies who can speak well, listening to them say some off-string sounds, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, I think I am even more depressed. After much deliberation, I decided that I would practice archery first, and if I could shoot a little closer to the bull's-eye, I would continue to practice archery.

I still have a little bit of expectation, but it's too much expectation, most of the disappointment, and it's a bounce back. I threw my bow and arrow to the ground and stepped over it, it didn't welcome me, so why should I bother with it, hmph, I fed it to the dog.

There's no way, God is going to let me paint the temple. Sure enough, as soon as I went, the noise in my ears was so loud that I couldn't do it, the strings on the bow cut my hands, and their words were even more heart-cutting than the strings, and I skipped class in a hurry, anyway, Mr. Yu had a good temper and didn't care much about us.

Who designed the twists and turns of the painting hall? It's like a labyrinth, I can't find an exit for half a day, and I can't help but feel even more angry, what's wrong with what's going on, is God deliberately going against me?

After going around for a long time, I went around to the shore of Huaye Lake, which is quite quiet now, and there is nothing enough for me to be angry, so I can only be aggrieved, take out some small stones from the soil with a few slaps, sit on the lakeside, and throw them out one by one. The sound of this cooing is much more beautiful than the sound of a sharp arrow leaving the string.

I don't know if I came to find Zhou Mubai on purpose, anyway, when I felt his voice coming from behind me, my noisy heart turned red and I was excited.