Chapter 65: Yesterday Reappears

Sighing and singing at night, the scenery is infinite. There are a lot of memories, sending straw mushrooms like a dream, but I wish the remnants of the dream are full of baskets.

The curved bow is full of strings, but the tears are wet with green shirts. Love is all kind, afraid of the cold and warm of the world, but left infinite care.

The daughter's family was reserved, and she still asked Lin Xi'er to move her body as close to the horse's head as possible, but how did she know that her actual body did not move half a step. The horse was galloping forward quickly, and her thin body was fortunately blocked by Murong Zifeng's broad chest, otherwise it would have been blown to the ground directly by the wind. Fortunately, it was windy enough to help her cool down her hot face.

"Xi'er, look ahead, the straw man I helped you as a target before is still there."

Lin Xi'er followed Murong Zifeng's finger and looked over, and on the green grass, there was really a straw man standing in the middle.

"I'll teach you to shoot at a fixed point first, and then I'll learn how to shoot and move live targets when you learn how to shoot on horseback."

Murong Zifeng stepped off the horse, and then hugged Lin Xi'er and dismounted, accidentally touched a soft place with his hand, and suddenly his head banged, and the two of them were full of crimson at the same time. Murong Zifeng didn't expect that Xi'er, who was originally petite, would develop so well after half a year.

The two of them stood for a moment, and Murong Zifeng ran over to the straw man with a red face, muttering in his mouth: "This straw man is not in the right position, I'll move it." ”

Murong Zifeng fiddled with the straw man, and after a long while, he came back and said, "You aim first!" Then I taught her some movement essentials, Lin Xi'er has a very high comprehension ability, she can understand one point, and she will soon be able to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

But he didn't think that the essentials of the action were in place again, the strength was not in place, and he couldn't pull the bow away, Murong Zifeng came over and stood behind Lin Xi'er, and his strong and powerful hand pinched on the slender jade hand that was as smooth and delicate as mutton fat, and helped her pull the bow hand in hand, and the hot breath sprayed on Lin Xi'er's delicate neckline, blowing so hot that her ears were hot, Lin Xi'er couldn't help but tremble, and the arrow shot by pulling the bow with her hand actually deviated from the bull's-eye by 108,000 miles.

Both of them were like a fawn scurrying around in their hearts, and there was a pink aura wafting in the sky, which was not suitable for any more practice.

Murong Zifeng suddenly discovered that she had always regarded Lin Xi'er as an ignorant little girl, thinking that she was just more lively, liked sports, and liked to go crazy with herself, but in fact, she had grown up quietly, and secretly liked herself, and she seemed to like to stay with her unconsciously, and in the days when she left with Ning Yan, she often thought of Lin Xi'er in her heart, and when she was alone, she would have an inexplicable impulse.

Did you fall in love with this little girl?

Murong Zifeng let go of Lin Xi'er's hand and walked away, and only after a while did he say, "Xi'er, I'll send you back!" This bow is too heavy for you to use, so I'll go back and remake a bow for you. ”

"Good! I listen to Brother Zifeng! For the first time, Lin Xi'er lowered her head and turned her back to Murong Zifeng to speak.

The lark, which has always loved to talk and laugh, is rarely speechless all the way.

By the Qinhuai River, the willows are still clinging, and the autumn breeze is cool, Murong Zifeng put down Lin Xi'er and said with a smile: "I'll come to you tomorrow!" ”

Lin Xi'er nodded shyly: "Brother Zifeng, slow down on your way!" ”

The cool breeze by the river, after a long time, finally blew away the red glow.

Touching her face, which was no longer hot, Lin Xi'er walked into Lin Dan's medicine sweetly in her heart.

"Xi'er, why didn't you come back and not enter the house for half a day?"

"How can I be。。 Learn archery, Brother Zifeng's bow is too heavy. It was tiring, so I rested for a while and came back in. Lin Xi'er stammered for the first time, and fled into the back room while speaking incoherently, not daring to look at her sister Lin Wan'er's eyes at all.

Lin Wan'er, who came over, shouted towards the back room: "Really? Little Nizi is not allowed to lie to your sister! Then he and Gao Yidan squeezed their eyebrows and smiled for a while.

Murong Zifeng was thinking all the way about whether he would go to the pharmacy less in the future, but as soon as he returned to the house, he began to make a bow for Lin Xi'er, his mind was full of the cute little person shaking, his heart was like drinking honey, and he didn't even hear his mother and concubine talking to him.

"Son, what are you busy with when you don't go home every day? Your father is finally able to go back to his house every day after the flood season is over, and let me tell you that if you come back, you will stay at home and not go out. ”

"Okay, mother, I see." Murong Zifeng was busy with his hands, and replied without raising his head.

In the evening, the princess brought Murong Zifeng a bowl of ginseng soup, and saw that he was polishing a delicate bow, which looked much smaller than the one he usually carried, so she asked, "Feng'er, who are you making this for?" Why is it so small? ”

Murong Zifeng said, "I use it myself." Quickly took the princess's ginseng soup, and after drinking it in a few gulps, he said: "Thank you for my mother's ginseng soup, Feng'er is sleepy!" Please come back! ”

The princess expected that Murong Zifeng must have a sweetheart, and suddenly couldn't help but burst out a series of questions excitedly: "Mother still wants to talk to Feng'er for a while, urging people to leave so soon, does Feng'er have something on her mind?" Do you have a girl you like? Whose daughter is it? Is it okay for the mother to tell you that the matchmaker is going? ”

"Ouch, mother, what do you say? What a girl! I'm really sleepy. Murong Zifeng dragged the princess out of the door.

"Alright! You go to bed early, say tomorrow! ”

This stinky boy, I still want to hide it from your mother, that bow is so delicate, it's obviously used by girls, think I can't see it? But how is it a child who loves to dance with knives and guns? The princess stood outside the door for a few moments before leaving.

It was late at night, Murong Ningyan was still tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and kept shouting in his heart: Xiao Gongzi, why are you willing to leave the smoke alone? Yan'er is still waiting for you to marry! What should you do now that your name is Yan'er?

It wasn't until the chickens began to crow that they fell asleep in a daze, and when they woke up in the morning, they found that the pillow towel was wet.

The next morning, Yahuan came to knock on Murong Zifeng's door, but no one responded, so she said softly: "Young Master, the prince ordered me to invite the young master over." ”

But after shouting several times, there was no movement, pushed the door and went in to see, how could there be a figure of the young master, I heard Yahuan say that Murong Zifeng was not in the room, the princess personally came to the young master's room to check, and found that Murong Zifeng was indeed not in the room, and the small bow from last night was gone.

"This Feng'er, she must have fallen in love with a girl!"

The painting boat on the bank of the Qinhuai River was turbulent, the breeze was blowing the willows, and I saw a long guard of honor slowly moving forward, it turned out that the emperor personally came to Shui Yunjian to pick up Murong Ningyan for a trip, which undoubtedly gave Shui Yunjian a big free advertisement, and Sister Xue was happy in her heart.

Murong Ningyan and Yuwei sat in the carriage, the front was opened by the Imperial Forest Army, and the back was the carriage and horse and the palace maid who consigned supplies, the emperor rode a horse in parallel with the carriage, and there was also a team of Imperial Forest Army behind him.

Murong Ningyan in the carriage lifted the curtains, and saw that there were two empty sedan chairs following behind, so he asked the emperor in confusion, and the emperor said that the carriage could not be taken on the way up the mountain, and the sedan chair driver would be used to carry it up the mountain at that time.

"Your Majesty, where are we going?"

"I take you to visit Qixia Mountain, this Qixia Mountain is deep and luxuriant, the spring is clear and the stone is steep, the scenery is intoxicating, it is known as "the first bright mountain in Jinling", it is now in late autumn, the red leaves are like fire all over the mountain, climb high and look far away, it is very spectacular, the scenery is very charming, and the smoke will definitely like it. ”

"After listening to His Majesty's description, Yan'er has already imagined a beautiful mountain and river in his mind." Murong Ningyan replied softly with a smile.

The emperor glanced at Murong Ningyan in the carriage from time to time, and saw her staring out of the car window all the way, knowing that although the person came out, his heart was still sad about the loss of Xiao Yixuan.

Some officers and soldiers opened the way, and the road was unimpeded and drove to Qixia Mountain.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, looking at the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain, the fiery red maple leaves fell on the stone steps, winding, like a soft golden carpet, extending to the top of the mountain, the scenery was picturesque, the house on the top of the mountain was only as big as a fingernail, at this time the emperor made a gesture, and the sedan chair man carried the sedan chair to let Murong Ningyan and Yuwei ride.

Being close to nature gives people the feeling that it is not ordinary, and suddenly they are refreshed and enlightened, and the worries and sorrows in their hearts seem to disappear temporarily. Murong Ningyan was shocked by this beautiful scenery, and involuntarily raised his legs to climb the stairs, and said softly: "Your Majesty, there is a breeze under the shade of this tree, why don't we go up the stairs and enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature?" ”

"I'm afraid I'm tired of the smoke, as long as you want, I'll accompany you to the top! But if you're tired, don't be reckless, be sure to talk to me! The emperor's hearty laughter echoed in the maple forest for a long time.

Although Xiao Yuwei is small, she is very strong, and when she sees that Sister Yan'er does not sit in a sedan chair, she must follow, which makes the emperor a little crying and laughing.

At this time, Murong Ningyan was suddenly attracted by a familiar figure not far from the stone steps, and ran over excitedly, it was indeed a mushroom, (Extraneous voice: In modern times, Murong Ningyan's favorite thing to do is to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms.) I couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, there are mushrooms there, such beautiful mushrooms!" ”

"Smoke, what's the use of mushrooms?" The emperor asked curiously.

"Your Majesty, that's a pine lactation mushroom, fried meat is delicious!" Murong Ningyan went to pick one as he spoke, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, there was a special fragrance of mushrooms.

The emperor saw the little mushroom lying in Murong Ningyan's hand, the golden smooth mushroom cover was flattened and hemispherical, dark orange like a maple leaf on a tree, cute to a little baby, and then turned his head to look at the woods, it turned out that there were many mushrooms under the tree, almost the same color as the maple leaves, and it was really difficult to find if you didn't look carefully.

"Your Majesty, can the maiden go and pick up some?" Murong Ningyan's big eyes stared at the emperor with a radiant look and asked, in fact, before he could get the emperor's reply, he couldn't help but start picking.

"Why not? I'll go with you! ”

"Bring me a bamboo basket." The emperor instructed, and the palace maid immediately brought a bamboo basket from the car carrying the supplies and followed behind the emperor and Murong Ningyan.

Murong Ningyan took the basket and said, "Your Majesty, can you not follow them?" ”

With a wave of the emperor's hand, the Imperial Forest Army and the palace maids stopped, and retreated to a place where they could not hear the words, only Grandpa Zeng was slightly closer.