At that time, Wanxiang was scared stupid, and she didn't know how to put her hands on the stove to roast, Xiao Huaijin pulled her to the stove, and she gradually felt warm.

Just thinking about it, Ji'er in front of him asked a little worriedly: "But someone in Beixun is looking for you?" ”

"No, the prince told me to stay in the house and not to go back to Beixun for the time being." Wanxiang cut out the candle flame and said: "In a while, this mansion will be lively, and the princess will enter the mansion on the tenth day of March." ”

"You seem to have something on your mind?"

Akika looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her red lips and fire the same color. Leaning back in the chair, he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled softly: "No." ”

"Are you sad?"

Wanxiang chuckled: "We are just dead soldiers raised by the prince, an assassin with a pair of eyes, he is already an outlaw, he has no heart and no feelings. Duckweed-like fate...... Don't talk about this nonsense in the future. ”

"Yes."

"Go and get my cloak back." After saying that, Wanxiang walked to the side of the desk to wipe the scabbard.

Before his death, his father quenched two knives with strange poison, one for his brother and one for himself. It is said that knife poisoning can be killed by a blow to seal the throat with blood, so you should be careful to hold it, and use it to save your life when it is critical.

Yesterday, Wanxiang left it to Xiao Huaijin to save her life.

Wanxiang often feels that her fate is like this dagger, licking blood for a living, and her heart is cold.

……

Aunt Ruan in the courtyard was not idle, she had just seen Wanxiang, so she went to cook medicinal porridge for her neatly.

When she came in again, she still looked like she was smiling: "Girl, the prince instructed that she should take tonic porridge every day." ”

"Don't eat it." Wanxiang didn't even look at it, but when he smelled it, he knew that there were a lot of good things added to it, maybe it was rewarded by the little emperor.

Xiao Huaijin was really willing to give him his life in order to give him peace of mind.

"How many bites of the girl, the prince ......"

Hearing that this Aunt Ruan was still nagging, Wanxiang turned her head and stared at her red eyes, holding a dagger in her hand as if she was about to kill.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Ruan naturally didn't dare to talk more, put down the bowl and went out by herself.

After going out, Aunt Ruan muttered to Qi'er: "This girl has a bad temper." ”

Qi'er smiled and didn't speak, making way for Aunt Ruan.

After that day, Wanxiang never saw Xiao Huaijin again, maybe the palace was really depressed, and Wanxiang would think crankily, feeling like that day after day.

According to the prince's recent habits, the prince should not be in the house.

So Wanxiang walked around the house a few times, but she didn't see anything interesting. The only thing that's a little interesting is watching Liang Cuo practice martial arts archery.

Holding a plate of melon seeds and a pot of hot tea, he looked at the arrow target not far away, but saw that Liang Cuo pulled the bow and pulled the arrow like this.

Wanxiang didn't know what he was waiting for, and whispered: "If the target is a living person, I can't tell where it went." ”

Liang Cuo put down the arrow and looked back at Wanxiang: "Do you know how to shoot an arrow?" ”

"No, it won't."

"You don't."

"When King Yi asked that day, I said no."

"Originally, I wanted to ask you for advice."

Wanxiang thought for a while and replied: "You fight with the prince, and you are a famous teacher to do the things of a gentleman." I'm a little woman, I like to hide behind people and release cold arrows, we're different. You don't have to listen to my nonsense. ”

Liang Cuo listened with interest: "There is a way to release cold arrows, why don't you show me how cold arrows are released?" ”

Hearing Liang Cuo say this, Wanxiang threw away the melon seeds in her hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea. Then he walked towards Liang Cuo, took out the arrow in the quiver and turned around and stabbed Liang Cuo's throat.

Fortunately, Liang Cuo deftly dodged and took a bow to block Wanxiang's death move.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and Wanxiang suddenly smiled weirdly, taking advantage of Liang Cuo's energy on the arrow, he took out the dagger in his boots and put it against Liang Cuo's throat with a scabbard: "This is the cold arrow." ”

Liang Cuo nodded convincingly, and then stuffed the bow into Wanxiang's hand: "I have been taught today, why don't you also try the bright arrow?" ”

Wanxiang began to draw the bow as Liang Cuo's appearance, only to find that the bow was extremely difficult to pull. It's clumsy and heavy, and it's really not as good as those hidden weapons of your own.

was thinking in his heart, and a cold sentence came out behind him: "You are the first one to shoot arrows with the momentum of flying cymbals." ”

Listening to this voice, it was like Xiao Huaijin's, and before Wanxiang turned back, Xiao Huaijin had already picked up Wanxiang's hand and pulled a full bow, and Wanxiang leaned on Xiao Huaijin's arms, his breath lingered around him, and the warmth wrapped him tightly.

"Whether it's a gentleman or a little girl, what is easy to use can be a chess piece."

His voice was behind his ears, and Wanxiang deliberately leaned back, and whispered back: "The prince doesn't need to remind his subordinates how to make a good chess piece, as long as the prince says whose dog life is taken, the subordinates will take it back." ”

After speaking, Wanxiang let go of her hand, and the arrow off the string hit the bull's-eye. Suddenly looking back at Xiao Huaijin, Xiao Huaijin lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his expression was a little unnatural.

She stood under his eyes with a little red on her face, looked at Xiao Huaijin with a bright smile and asked in a low voice: "The prince doesn't think that his subordinates are ordinary women, everyone is beautiful, archery is the guide, and his thoughts are lingering after a few strokes at will?" ”

Xiao Huaijin stood there frowning, not knowing what Wanxiang was talking about.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Wanxiang smiling evilly, Xiao Huaijin's heart actually felt a little ...... It's not that I'm afraid, it's not panicked, it's just that my heart is a little nervous.

The more she laughed, the more she felt like she had nowhere to run. The more she stepped forward, the more she felt that her breath was dangerous.

Wanxiang just put her hand on Xiao Huaijin's heart, and Liang Cuo stared at it tightly, for fear that Wanxiang would have two hearts to hurt Xiao Huaijin, but she didn't know that this heart and mouth had been touched many times.

Touching Xiao Huaijin's heart beating like a drum, Wanxiang lowered her head and smiled: "The prince is fine, his subordinates retired first." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait to hear whether Xiao Huaijin was accurate or not, stuffed the bow back to Liang Cuo and turned around and left. Xiao Huaijin really didn't expect the current Wanxiang to be so unruly, and pinched the fingers under the fox fur: "Stop." ”

Wanxiang turned her head, her eyes were like the first day, and her red gown looked pale.

"Change your clothes and go out with this king."

"What clothes?"

"I've got it for you."

After speaking, Xiao Huaijin turned around and planned to go back to the room to wait for Wanxiang to change her clothes, but the back of Wei'an made Wanxiang unable to take her eyes off.

"You just ...... with the prince What for? ”

Hearing Liang Cuo's question, Wanxiang glanced back at him, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled: "You don't understand." ”

After saying that, she also left, leaving Liang Cuo to stand there and mutter: "I don't understand? What the? ”