School grounds.

Yan Meng lifted the last arrow, pulled out the longbow, and shot steadily at the bull's-eye, but only a piece of dust was startled, and the target fell to the ground.

The long body is jade, the eyebrow bones are prominent, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the facial features have a sculptural sense of material, handsome and beautiful, it seems that it is only a few years, and the momentum that is completely natural and looks at the world has begun to appear.

Feng Qingqiu saw the bullseye that fell to the ground, sighed slightly in his heart, he advanced again, his face was not obvious, and slowly walked to his side, "Your Highness." ”

Yan Meng put the longbow aside, slowly took off his shoulder blade, and his voice was a little low, "General, you're late." ”

"Just came from the concubine." Feng Qingqiu responded.

When Yan Meng heard this, he glanced at him, "What did you say to her?" ”

"What does Your Highness want the Admiral to say?" Feng Qingqiu asked rhetorically, the three princes in front of him were so calm and calm, in front of the emperor, they never fought or argued, but they had already planned everything.

If he hadn't been relieved that he hadn't been able to leave the concubine, he had leaked some news to him so that he could make plans, I'm afraid he would also be a son in his chess game.

No, it should be said that except for Xiaomei, anyone is a son on his chessboard.

"She doesn't have to know anything, tomorrow, there are too many variables." Yan Meng took the handkerchief on the shelf and wiped his fingers carefully, leaving no trace of sweat.

Obviously, he often holds the bow, but the fingers are slender and white, the bones are distinct, the cocoon layer is even, and it is very good-looking, and it has also made a certain fairy love it, and from time to time he stretches out his claws and grasps it when he is eating.

Feng Qingqiu nodded, "I'm just afraid, this sister won't be waiting in the palace in peace." ”

"She will." Yan Meng bent his lips, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the bottom.

Feng Qingqiu looked at his movements, didn't know what to think, and shook his head slightly.

……

Following.

Qianwan sat up from the bed, frowning.

I don't know what happened last night, I always felt that someone was talking in her ear, but she was very sleepy, and she couldn't hear clearly in a daze.

Could it be that my aunt and grandmother have eaten too much these days?

Oh...... It seems that we have to let the small kitchen deduct two dishes today, and only serve eight casually.

"Loose."

The palace maid dressed in a light green fairy dress responded to the call, and Songwu walked to her bed, stretched out her hand to help the person up, "Why did Niangniang wake up so early today?" ”

"I don't know about this palace, maybe it's because I've eaten a little greasy these days."

"Then the lunch slave will make some porridge in the kitchen." Songwu was very considerate and took a cloak and put it on her, and then took the warm water from the palace people.

"No." A certain god decisively refused.

That thing is bland and tasteless, and I'm afraid it will make my aunt and grandmother hungry for a few hours.

"Yes." nodded loosely, and sure enough, as long as it was mentioned to change the light food every day, the mother would refuse.

After washing, she combed her plain makeup at will, and then carried a pot of tea, walked to the stone table in the atrium, and called Songwu to bring her a needle basket.

"Niangniang, do you want to embroider again today?" The smile on Songwu's face was very stiff.

"Hmm." Otherwise, what kind of time can be wasted in this palace, and being a palace concubine is also very tiring?

"Niangniang, the slave maid has reconcocted Kodan, do you want to try the color for Niangniang?" Last time, I took the embroidery sample of the mother to the Shangyi Prison, and was ridiculed by the group of old grandmothers, and she couldn't even lift her head.

As soon as the words fell, Songwu brought a delicate small porcelain bottle, and the fragrance of Kodan flowers in it was extremely strong.

Thinking of the embarrassing break before, the bright red was a little angry, and Qianwan frowned, "No need." ”

"Niangniang......" Songwu looked at her pitifully, but she even had the armor in her hand ready.