"So you see that my eldest brother is not pleasing to the eye, is it because Minghua wants to marry him?" Lin Jiaruo looked at the maid leading the way in front, deliberately took a few steps behind, and asked quietly.

Gan Mingcong also learned from her to sneakily lower her voice, but instead of answering, she asked: "You just said that Zhizhi's cousin already has a girl he likes, isn't it Minghua?" ”

Lin Jiaruo suddenly realized: "It turns out that you think that my eldest brother has taken a fancy to Minghua, so you don't like him horizontally and vertically!" ”

Thinking about it, he was unhappy: "My eldest brother is so good, why don't you look down on him as your sister-in-law?" ”

"I don't look down on him......" Gan Mingcong subconsciously explained, thought about it carefully, and said: "I just thought about it, he is so old, and he secretly thinks about my sister, I can't help but be angry——"

"Where is my eldest brother old!" Lin Jiaruo couldn't help but raise his voice, then suddenly suppressed it, glared at him angrily, and said, "My eldest brother is not very old!" He's just right! You're naïve! The girl's family likes my eldest brother like that! ”

Gan Mingcong was stunned.

Lin Jiaruo still wanted to argue with him, but a familiar call came from his ears: "Ah Ruo, come here!" ”

Lin Jiaruo glared at him one last time, and walked briskly towards the person standing under the porch waiting for her.

Gan Mingcong watched in a daze as the girl flew to her brother's side like a cheerful finch, and the man stretched out his hand and gently supported her under her arm, smiled and bowed his head, said a few words to her, and then turned sideways to let her enter the door.

When he turned around, Lin Zhizhi suddenly looked back, the young man in his prime had elegant and picturesque eyebrows, slightly hooked at the corners of his lips, his eyes were faint, with a warning that seemed to be absent.

Gan Mingcong was pondering the meaning in his eyes, and the man went in with his clothes fluttering.

Think about Lin Zhizhi, and think about Gan Mingjue, who holds the world's first beauty in the capital.

Gan Mingcong suddenly felt frustrated, am I really too naïve? The girl's family doesn't like me like this?

The reception banquet prepared by the Gan family for the two highnesses was held at noon.

At the reception banquet, Gan Mingcong was exceptionally quiet and silent, with a pair of eyes glued to Lin Zhizhi's body, with confusion and exploration.

Watching him toast with a smile, and paying careful attention to Lin Jiaruo's demeanor and movements, almost as soon as Lin Jiaruo showed a tired and impatient look, he proposed to end the banquet.

After leaving the banquet place, he personally sent Lin Jiaruo to the prepared courtyard to rest-

"Gan Mingcong, what have you been following us for?" Lin Jiaruo couldn't help but ask.

Gan Mingcong woke up suddenly, snorted twice, and asked casually, "Then what is he doing with you?" Pointing to Lin Zhizhi.

Lin Zhizhi glanced at him and said, "I'll send Ah Ruo back to the room to rest!" ”

"I'll also send Ah Ruo back to the room to rest!" He said justifiably.

Okay......

Lin Jiaruo raised his finger and pointed it: "It's been delivered, you all go back!" ”

Gan Mingcong let out an "oh" and walked behind Lin Zhizhi.

It's just sent back to the room, and the girl's family likes it? But just now I saw Ah Ruo's reaction - I can't see it......

After sending Lin Jiaruo, Lin Zhizhi went back to his residence and began to deal with the official documents sent today, ignoring someone who was eyeing him on the side.

In the evening, he sent someone to ask if Lin Jiaruo woke up, so he personally picked her up and went to the prefect's night banquet.

At the night banquet, it was lively and meticulous.

After the banquet, he thoughtfully sent Lin Jiaruo back to the room, and after returning to the room, he read a book for a while and fell asleep.

Gan Mingcong, who smeared and returned to the room, said that just like that, it's not very difficult to do?

When he got up early the next morning, Gan Mingcong asked, "What is His Royal Highness the King of the County doing?" ”

The soldiers looked at each other, who had time to stare at His Royal Highness the King of the County? Even if they are free, the whereabouts of His Royal Highness the King of the County are not something they can keep an eye on!

Gan Mingcong asked again impatiently, and they had to push someone out to inquire.

came back and said: "After His Royal Highness the King of the County had breakfast, he accompanied His Royal Highness the princess to the martial arts training ground!" ”

Gan Mingcong hurriedly wiped his face and rushed over.

The Gan family's martial arts training ground is almost prepared for Gan Mingcong, the venue is both large and complete, Gan Mingcong doesn't have to guess to know that they must be in the shooting range.

Sure enough, the girl stood with a bow, Lin Zhizhi stood aside, leaned over slightly, correcting her movements, on the ground in front of them, many off-target arrows fell, and the opposite arrow target was clean, but there was also one inserted on several targets.

Gan Mingcong couldn't help but laugh, and shouted as he walked towards them quickly: "This is not good! I'll teach you! ”

When Lin Zhizhi heard this, he straightened up and said with a smile: "It's okay, in terms of archery, Mingcong is far better than me!" ”

He called him modest, Lin Jiaruo didn't admit it, glanced at Gan Mingcong, and said, "Since you can teach, why didn't you see you teaching me in Yinzhou before?" Just laugh at me from the sidelines! ”

Gan Mingcong's face froze.

Is it? So he did it wrong?

laughed dryly twice, and changed the topic stiffly: "There's nothing wrong with your posture, it's just a little less murderous!" ”

Lin Jiaruo glanced at the arrow target in front of him suspiciously, and asked, "What kind of murderous spirit do you want?" "Against the arrow target, can there still be a murderous aura?

Gan Mingcong walked up to her, pointed to the arrow target, narrowed his eyes, and said: "You can't see it as an arrow target, you have to see it as an enemy, as the enemy you hate the most!" ”

Lin Jiaruo looked at the arrow target, a little distressed: "I don't have a hateful enemy......"

That's a bit tricky...... Gan Mingcong was also distressed.

"And who do you think you are?" Lin Jiaruo asked.

"Fumoncha!" Gan Mingcong said without hesitation, "I want to shoot him with an arrow every day!" ”

Before the words fell, he snatched the bow and arrow in Lin Jiaruo's hand, and shot it casually, the arrow was like a meteor, and he directly shot down the arrow target.

Sure enough, the murderous spirit is revealed!

Lin Jiaruo was amazed, this was the first time she had seen Gan Mingcong's archery skills, not to mention whether it was better than her eldest brother, but at least it would not be worse than him.

Gan Mingcong returned the bow to her, pulled her to change the target, and encouraged: "Think about it again, is there anyone who is particularly annoying?" ”

Lin Jiaruo pondered for a while, then shook his head and asked him: "Then who did you imagine when you practiced archery when you were a child?" ”

Gan Mingcong squinted his eyes again, gritted his teeth and said, "My master! ”

Lin Jiaruo: ......

Gan Mingcong looked helpless at her, and couldn't help but have a headache, so she had to help her think about it.

It really made him think about it.

He pointed to the arrow target and said in a deep voice: "You just imagine it as Zhao Bingyi!" ”

"He stood there and raised his sharp knife at you......" Seeing Lin Jiaruo's eyes slowly change, Gan Mingcong was happy in his heart, and continued to say slowly, "He smiled hideously, his sharp knife moved!" He's going to swing a knife—"

"Enough!"

Lin Zhizhi suddenly interrupted him, stretched out his hand and snatched Lin Jiaruo's bow and arrow, looked at Gan Mingcong with cold eyes, threw the bow and arrow away, and said, "Ah Ruo doesn't need these!" ”(https:)

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