Lian Zhou wanted to roll his eyes, damn, his hands were so cold, and he was still messing around on her face, what did he want?

Originally, I wanted to push him away, but then I thought about it, pretending to be crazy was a little tired, she had just cried for most of the day, her throat was crying, pretending to be crazy was too energy-consuming, or pretending to be stupid and practical, so she let him wipe it around, with a stupid expression, and didn't move.

Lian Zhou's eyebrows are slender and slender, his eyes are very large, they are filled with water, bright and bright, his eyelashes are thick, slightly curved, and the butterfly wings are gently fanned, and there is a hint of charm in the show, which looks very unique, Meng Hui's hand swept over her cheeks, and it was a silky satin-like smooth touch. Her little mouth was slightly upturned, red and gorgeous, revealing a silent seductiveness, Meng Hui suddenly thought of that rainy night a few months ago, he kissed her, rubbed her lips and teeth, her taste was as sweet as a rose, and later, he also tore her clothes and pressed her under him......

He felt a little tightness in his throat, frowned and then quickly removed his hand from her face as if he was electrocuted, he had tested her before to do that to her, because he had no other ideas, he did it very naturally, without any twisting, and now I don't know how, as soon as he touched her, he would have a very strange feeling in his heart.

He shook his hands into a fist, put it to his mouth, made a light coughing sound in his throat, and there was some unnatural flush on his usually calm face, but after all, he was good at restraint, and his emotions recovered quickly, and soon he looked indifferent, he said "continue to sleep", and then raised his feet and walked out, he was wearing a green shirt, his body was long, and he went against the sun, and the brilliance behind him was dyed, just a back, it was indescribable that the mountains and rivers were far away, and the elegance was exquisite.

Lian Zhou listened to his sentence "Go back to sleep", thought of something, and suddenly "chuckled" in her heart, oh no, what was the situation just now, when did Meng Hui enter her room, why didn't she know at all? Is Meng Hui's martial arts too high or is she too careless? Why didn't she notice it when he came? It stands to reason that Meng Hui's kung fu is not so high, and she is not so careless, thinking about it, she still feels that something is wrong, and the corner of her eyes suddenly swept to the small incense burner under the window in the east, made of fine copper, with birds and birds on it, flowers and trees turning, exquisite workmanship, and fragrance in a curling manner. Lian Zhou's nose moved, feeling that the fragrance was not much different from usual, only the taste was slightly stronger, but she always felt that she slept so unconscious and this incense burner was inseparable, so she secretly fell into it.

And that dream with unknown meaning was forgotten by her in the corner.

.........

At this time, it is the early spring of March, and there is still some cold in the northern land, although the sun is out, but the light is not warm, and it still cannot completely dilute the coolness in the air.

At this moment, in the Yingwutang Square located in the southeast of the Xuanyin Palace, the princes straddled the horses, bent their bows and arrows, galloped and shot, the arrows rained several times, and the square was hot and sweaty, and they couldn't feel Meng Chun's chill at all.

With a "whoosh", three arrows were fired in succession, and the young man in the square was on his horse, and the arrow blade swept through the dense feather arrows, approaching the center of the arrow target. The young man was dressed in light armor, born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and between the bends of the bow and arrows, he invisibly exuded a compelling heroic spirit, and he was also elegant, and he was so dignified that people did not dare to look directly.

The target has been full of dense gold-tailed arrowheads, shot in from all angles, radially pointing straight at the red heart, without the slightest deviation, it is enough to see that this person's archery skills are superb and exquisite, and ordinary people can't look at it.

He reached back, took out an arrow from the quiver, looked at the center of the arrow target again, held his breath, the bow was full of hands, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", the arrow broke through the air, and was firmly inserted into the tail of the arrow in the center, the end was accurate and accurate, and the score was exactly right.

"The sixth brother's archery skills are really getting more and more exquisite, not bad, not bad." A man paced his horse and smiled approvingly at the boy. The man was dressed in precious green sand deerskin soft armor, and his black eyebrows were thin and long, flying diagonally into his temples.

Zhong Liyang put down his bow, and before he could speak, there was already a voice next to him: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, how can it be exquisite?" ”

This should have been said by Zhong Liyang, "carving insect skills" is a humble word, to show modesty, but let others say it, but it is extremely contemptuous and very faceless.

Today's archery has improved a lot, and when he heard the praise of the second emperor's brother Zhong Liming, Zhong Liyang should have been very happy, but now when he heard this unceremonious belittlement, the young man's face collapsed suddenly, and he snorted lightly in his nose, then turned to Zhong Liming and ignored the man.

Zhong Liming smiled: "What is the eighth brother talking about, the sixth brother's archery skills are far above you and me, and you also said that other people's carving insect skills are small." ”

Zhong Lijin, who was the eighth prince of Xuanyin, held the reins of the horse in his hand, his chin was raised high, he looked at Zhong Liyang with contempt, and sneered: "Compared with the fourth brother, what is he worth?" ”

After all, he was a young man with strong blood, and his face turned red when he was excited in just a few words, Zhong Liyang turned his head, and there was some anger in his tone: "I'm going to practice archery, and I don't want to talk to someone like you who doesn't want to make progress and only knows how to rely on others." This is quite polite, to put it mildly, that is, "No matter how bad I am, I practice hard by myself, unlike you, with the fourth brother as a backer, you only know how to be powerful and despise others."

However, there is no need for these ugly subtexts, Zhong Lijin's face has already swelled into the color of pig liver, and seeing that there is about to spread between the two, Zhong Liming hurriedly played a round and said with a smile: "Eighth brother, let's go over there to compete and ride horses, and let the sixth brother practice archery here." Zhong Lijin was already on fire, grabbed his sleeve and was about to swing his fist, how could he let Zhong Liyang go so easily, and refused to leave there.

Zhong Liyang was not to be outdone, his eyes stared at Zhong Lijin, without the slightest fear, he was already born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his aura was awe-inspiring, at this moment, his eyes were angry and round, and his eyebrows and eyes exuded a heroic aura, and before the fight started, he was already several points better than Zhong Lijin in terms of bearing.

Seeing that other princes were coming around, Zhong Liming didn't want to be unable to clean up the scene, so he stepped forward and dragged Zhong Lijin's horse away, and when the two horses were close, Zhong Liming said to Zhong Lijin in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't make trouble." ”

Zhong Lijin frowned unwillingly, and finally walked away obediently, but his head looked back frequently, his eyes were round and angry, and his eyes never left Zhong Liyang, who was high on the horse, as if he wanted to cut a huge hole in his body.

"Second brother, why don't you let me beat that?" After walking to the riding ground, Zhonglijin angrily expressed his displeasure.

"Eighth brother, why are you still so ignorant?" Zhong Liming said helplessly.

Zhong Lijin tightened his eyebrows and said, "I fought with him before, and you didn't say anything about me, why do you want me to be nice to that as soon as the prince comes back?" ”