In fact, Wen Ying is full of women, if you want to say why she is weak, that is, she doesn't go out at home all day, lying on the chaise longue and embroidering, although she is not tired of it, and she has no loss in eating, but she lacks exercise.

Wen Ying wanted to refuse, but soon Wen Ling said, "Sister, haven't you noticed that you have been eating, sleeping and sleeping recently, and you are fat?" ”

Everyone looked at the elegant county lord, who had always been extremely slow to react and looked blank, and their brows were instantly twisted and firm, and they muttered, "Are you fat?" ”

Some of them looked at the crowd pitifully.

To be honest, it's not fat at all, except for some baby fat on the face that hasn't finished retreating, and the waist and arms are very thin.

But in order to cooperate with Wen Ling to trick Wen Ying into going to the teaching field, they all nodded with their eyes open and nonsense.

Qi is a martial country, in the early years, it was hard as the beauty, in recent years, the country and the people have been safe, and the people's customs have changed, so they will gradually prefer to be beautiful in a weak posture, although Wen Ying's face can only be called a small jasper, but the posture is weak and the harmless look is the kind that is protected.

Now forcing this slow little turtle to exercise, as if telling her, come on! Little turtle, you have to be strong!

Speaking of exercising, exercising, Nian Yun made Wen Ying cut a strong suit, and Wen Ling is the same red and white, the only difference is that Wen Ling is dressed well and has a stubbornness on his little face, so it looks full of momentum, relatively speaking, Wen Ying is soft, as if she has put on armor for cotton, and some of her shapes do not match.

Yu Wenjing couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Lao Yuan Wen Ling dragged Wen Ying over and said, "Sister! You haven't seen the royal brother wearing a strong suit, that's handsome! ”

Wen Ying raised her eyes and saw that in the teaching field, Yu Wenjing was wearing a dark yellow power suit, full of heroic and extraordinary manliness, with a resolute silhouette and a rudimentary prototype, looking at her with an arrow behind her as if she was smiling. At this moment, several guards held targets and ran from the side of the teaching field, Yu Wenjing turned his head sideways, pulled out the arrow feather from his back, fished out the bow with one hand, and put the arrow on the bow with the other.

"Wow!" Wen Ling clapped happily at that time, "Brother Huang is so handsome!" ”

"Sister, you see that the imperial brother is amazing!" Wen Ling raised her eyes to look at her sister, tugging at her sleeve, as if showing off her goods.

Wen Ying slowly came back to her senses and nodded seriously, "Hmm! ”

"Brother Huang's archery skills were taught by my father himself! That's amazing! Wen Ling shrugged the tip of his nose, "Sister, it's not as powerful as that Kong Yu, isn't it?" ”

Wen Ying watched Yu Wenjing shoot three targets in a row, and hummed again.

When Yu Wenjing turned his head, he saw his little sister giving him a thumbs up, so he walked over to the two and whispered, "There are no female martial artists in the teaching field, I will arrange a course for you." ”

As soon as she said this, Wen Ying became nervous, and subconsciously looked at her royal brother pitifully.

Yu Wenjing paused, "Wen Ya went around the teaching field, run around first, if you are tired, you can slow down and walk, but you can't stop." ”

His gaze turned to Wen Ling, "Chang'an ran three laps around the teaching field, jogging, and couldn't stop." ”

Wen Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he stomped his feet and said, "Brother Huang! Why can Sister Ah stop after running one lap, but I can't stop after three laps! You can't forget your sister like this! As soon as the words fell, he saw Yu Wenjing's eyes cold, his voice stuck, and he hurriedly looked at his sister.

patted her chest cautiously, her own turtle sister was still struggling with the matter of running around the teaching field, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the mistakes and omissions in her words.

Wen Ying's side had already slowly mustered up her courage, her hands were clenched into fists across her waist, and her eyes were firm and courageous and she began to run in circles.

Wen Ling was dumbfounded, and then he started running?

Wen Ying worked hard and ran extremely seriously, but that pace was no different from the small broken step, and it was a little faster than the small broken step.

Wen Ling couldn't help but shake his head and shout, "Sister! Come on! Sister! You've already run twenty steps! ”

Wen Ying concentrated, didn't hear, and moved forward, like a bamboo, thirty steps! Forty steps! Fifty steps!

Hey, I'm so tired.

Wen Ling's eyes widened, Sister! Don't stop! It's not even a hundred steps yet! How did you start walking!

The back of the head was slammed, and Yu Wenjing stared at her with a smile, "Don't run yet!" ”

"Howler!" Wen Ling buried his head and started running on his short legs.

One step or two steps, don't look at the short legs, the steps are not small.

Wen Yingran (zou) was extremely serious, and then she heard a voice, "Sister! I'll be waiting for you in front! ”

Just watched Wen Ling rush past her.

Wen Ying: "......"

Twisting her brows, Wen Ying couldn't help but speed up her pace and start running.

The guards standing on the teaching field felt like they had watched a tortoise and rabbit game, and when Wen Ying ran half a lap and a thin layer of sweat was already oozing from his forehead, Wen Ling had already gritted his teeth and finished a lap. Wen Ying raised her feet again and ran away, and once again passed by Wen Ling, "Sister! I'll be waiting for you in front! ”

Wen Ying: "......"

The guards couldn't hold back at all, and several of them couldn't help laughing, laughing out loud at this county lord who had never seen him in the church.

With a thud, an arrow feather was shot into their ears.

Yu Wenjing said coldly, "Nothing to do?" Go for a lap, ten laps! ”

The guards hurriedly straightened their faces as if they were facing a great enemy, clenched their fists and ran in circles.

Wen Ying felt blankly that one figure passed by her, feeling so tired, why did they all run so fast.

When Yu Wenxu and Yu Wenhao came out, they saw a lot of people running in circles, one of them was very slow, very slow, just like the people all over the field were bullying her.

Yu Wenxu squinted, "Brother Huang, I remember that Wen Ya never came to the sect. ”

"Well, it's too weak...... Yu Wenhao said, "Your imperial sister-in-law asked her to come." ”

"Uncle Huang, father." Yu Wenjing spoke, and the two turned to look at him.

Yu Wenxu said, "I heard that the prince's archery skills have made great progress, and today the emperor uncle came to take a look." ”

"Yes." Yu Wenjing nodded, glanced at the figure, and hooked his lips slightly.

On the other side, Wen Ling and Wen Ying finished running at the same time, Wen Ying really wanted to sit down regardless of her manners, and was supported by Wen Ling and said seriously, "Sister, you can't sit, you will become a big ass if you sit." ”

Wen Ying: "......"

A huge ass had already appeared in his mind, and he was so excited that he didn't dare to sit down and follow Wen Ling.

After walking for a while, his body was a little hot, but he didn't sweat, so he listened to Wen Lingdao, "Sister, the imperial brother asked you to run another lap, and jogging in this lap is okay, but you can't stop." ”

Wen Ying: "......"

On the side of the shooting range, two middle-aged people were bullying innocent teenagers, Yu Wenjing's raised hands were stiff, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the teaching field, and he let go, and the arrow was deflected.

"Dual-minded." Yu Wenhao reprimanded coldly, "Don't look at it." ”

Yu Wenxu smiled, and looked at Yu Wenjing's gaze before he had time to retract, "Ouch." "Yes.

Wen Ying, who was vain in her footsteps, tripped her right foot with her left foot, face down, and fell.

It hurts to watch.

Before everyone could react, Yu Wenjing lost his bow first, jumped off the shooting range and ran to help Wen Ying up, and said coldly, "Why are you so stupid!" ”

The teaching field was already dusty, and Wen Ying fell directly into a little cat.

After being helped up by Yu Wenjing, he looked at him even more bitterly, didn't the imperial brother let her run?

"Do you have any injuries?" Yu Wenjing wiped his dirty little face clean little by little, his brows were high and thick, like a loving father.

Wen Ying shook her head.

Wen Ling originally wanted to run over and care about a few words, but when he saw his imperial brother's actions, he silently made a small calculation in his heart, and it was better not to go, otherwise the imperial brother would have a chance to perform.

"Chang'an, you don't have to run, go and rest." Yu Wenjing spoke.

Wen Ling was aggrieved for a moment, and she could only rest if she was emotionally beaten by Sister A!

There is no need to continue running, Wen Ying can be regarded as relieved.

Yu Wenxu on the side looked at the field with an old and disrespectful face, "Brother Huang, is this Jing'er ...... Wen Ya Some too intimate? After all, they are not brothers and sisters. ”

Yu Wenhao turned around, "The prince has his own measure. ”

Yu Wenxu turned his head and looked at his royal brother who was about to be half a hundred years old, but he still looked like a handsome brother in his thirties, "What the imperial brother meant, isn't it the meaning I misunderstood......?"

"What's wrong? It is better to marry your own family than to marry someone else's family for a different purpose. Yu Wenhao's face was calm.

The main reason is that he discussed it with his wife, and felt that Wen Ya was not at ease to marry anyone, looking at the cold door, he was afraid that the other party had other plans, the family was afraid that the other party would be cynical, and he was afraid that Wen Ya would be wronged wherever he went.

Yu Wenxu suddenly understood, turned his head and bowed, "That gentle...... But does that mean? ”

Speaking of this, Yu Wenhao hooked his lips slightly, "There is a long road ahead." Your imperial sister-in-law said that if Wen Ya meets a man she likes, she will still take Wen Ya's meaning as the main thing......"

"I only need the next marriage decree...... Yu Wenxu said freely.

"No need, now Wen Ya only thinks Jing'er is brother, if you give marriage, Wen Ya can't accept it." Yu Wenhao simply refused for Yu Wenjing.

Yu Wenjing, who happened to come back, listened to it, and Yu Wenxu smiled kindly, "Jing'er...... It's not that Uncle Huang won't help you, it's you...... Not old enough...... Not old enough ......"

The prince of the royal family, who is over 15 years old, can arrange a palace maid, and can only choose a concubine and give marriage when he is 18 years old.

Ah, yes, I think about waiting for Jing'er to be eighteen, Wen Ya has also become an eighteen old girl, can Wen Ya wait until eighteen?

Yu Wenjing's face was expressionless, "Thank you Uncle Huang for bothering, Jing'er can ...... by herself"

Heart: Father, this big mouth!

Returning from the teaching field, Wen Ying felt that she was going to lose half her life, and the amount of activity in this lap was much larger than that of the day of the trip, at least she could still walk and sit down.

After returning to Wen'an Palace, Wen Ling took a small book and got into Wen Ying's quilt, and said mysteriously, "Sister, Sister, come and watch it with me!" ”

"Huh? What to see? The sisters lay on the bed.

Wen Ling is holding a copy of "The Legend of the West Chamber" in her hand, in fact, her daughter's family doesn't read this book well! But Sister A is really too unenlightened, someone has to point out, Wen Ling, as a person who can unscrupulously mix with Wen Ying in a bed, volunteered to take on the heavy responsibility, and came over with a book on children's love, as the enlightenment teaching of his own sister's spring heart.