Chapter Ninety-Four: Love
When Chen Jiaojiao got up in the morning, he saw his bow from the table outside.
Wu took it, and the black bow was carved with a totem-like shape, and she couldn't help but be attracted.
It is bigger than He Shuming and Wanyan and Yu, and she roughly compares it to at least two more zha lengths.
Dark and shiny, she whispered and raised her head, "It's so beautiful." ”
Wanyan and Cheng nodded their heads.
He didn't even remember where he put it when he took it out last night, and he couldn't even see what it looked like when he cleaned it up again.
He used to love this bow very much.
"But I can't pick it up because it looks so heavy."
"Jiaojiao give it a try."
Chen Jiaojiao sighed, stretched out her hand and was ready to fall to the ground if she couldn't hold it, but when she raised it, she found that it was a little lighter than Wanyan and Yu's bow.
A sensible bow, it is effortless to hold in her hand, and it is very textured, which is within the range that she just happens to accept.
"The material is different."
Seeing that she was puzzled, Wan Yan and Cheng smiled, stretched out their hands and pointed to the plums on the rockery, "Try it." ”
Chen Jiaojiao was already very happy to be able to pick it up, squinted her eyes with great interest, and pulled the bow according to the method she had learned before.
The arrow fell straight down an inch away from the rockery, and Wanyan and Cheng pinched the soft flesh on the back of his hand and couldn't help but laugh.
Although she was prepared, at least she felt that she could.
"Jiaojiao, go forward and give it a try."
Again, missed, far from the difference.
Chen Jiaojiao really thinks that his temperament is too good, and if he changes to those bad things, he is afraid that he will laugh and roll.
He didn't mean to get angry, drove the wheelchair behind her, helped her get the angle right, and raised her hand to tell her to move a little to the left.
"Try it now."
"Oh oh okay."
Chen Jiaojiao raised her bow, squinted her eyes, and was about to shoot the arrow in her hand. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her bow from the side, lifting it up a little.
The arrow went off the string when he withdrew his hand, and the plum on the rockery finally broke its skin.
Even if she just shook it and sat firmly on the rockery, Chen Jiaojiao still jumped happily.
"You're amazing! Is it the same when you finished teaching Yan Heya? ”
She was in full bloom, and under the sun, Wanyan and Cheng were distracted for a moment, and reacted and hummed, "Yaya's words are slightly better than you." ”
He considered his tone, a rare stammer, Chen Jiaojiao sneered and smiled, Wanyan and Ya must be better than her.
"Then I'll try again!"
Chen Jiaojiao was elated, not paying attention to the fact that the people on the side were always looking at her.
Wanyan and Cheng were thinking that he might not give in, not for anything else.
Chen Jiaojiao is not suitable for being in the palace, she can't be aggrieved and squeezed in the harem of Xiaoyan. Like his mother and other women, he wasted his youth, scheming with each other, and staining his hands.
"Delicate .........."
When the words came to his lips, he swallowed again, there are still four days, and he will mention it on the last day.
Chen Jiaojiao rested for a long time when she shot an arrow, and rested for a long time when she shot an arrow. She practiced until the sun went down, and she shot less than ten arrows.
He watched from the sidelines, adjusting her position slightly.
Seeing it with her own eyes, Chen Jiaojiao's admiration is going to overflow into her eyes.
He sat on the side, and at a glance he could tell if she was on the left or right.
She subconsciously asked him after standing up now, and waited until he gave a gesture adjustment before ejaculating.
"You're amazing! If I were your sister, I would be a martial arts all-rounder," Chen Jiaojiao smiled and put the bow back on the table, "It's not early, I'll go back." Bye. ”
"Hmm."
She smiled and waved, and the door that opened and closed back and forth shut, disappearing into the door.
Wanyan and Cheng closed their eyes and smiled under their breath, she didn't actually have to hang it up.
He knew that all she wanted to do was his sister.
After going back, Chen Jiaojiao immediately bathed, her body was covered with sweat, and she was sticky and uncomfortable.
Soak comfortably in the warm water, and when she saw He He's inquiring and ill-intentioned eyes, she knew what this little girl had in her head.
"Stop, he's my brother from now on."
has to give a definition, or Chen Jiaojiao is not very upset.
"How can Miss say that, the slave maid thinks the master is very good, and the slave maid still thinks that the master likes you."
"What else do you not think. He doesn't like me, and I don't like him. We were so different in age, he was my sister at most. ”
He He sighed in annoyance when he heard this, and combed Chen Jiaojiao's long hair in his hands.
"Don't you really think about the master, the slave feels .........."
"Really, I have someone I like."
"Huh?! You've got someone you like! ”
She stood up suddenly, and Chen Jiaojiao, who was frightened, trembled, "Why are you so excited, isn't it normal for me to have someone I like." ”
"Who is that? Do you like it now? What kind of person is he? Is it good for you, is it so good to have a master? ”
"Hmm."
Lying on the edge of the barrel, Chen Jiaojiao muffled her voice.
Ah Wu is very good, or Xiaoyue would not have been able to accept her out-of-character behavior when she was a child.
Maybe he never smiled at her, and never took the initiative to be nice to her, and he only passively carried out when she asked for it.
But in those eleven years, he was everywhere.
Companionship, protection, quiet behind her, she always believed that she could see him when she turned around.
Pull him when you laugh, look for him when you cry, bully him when you're unhappy, and stick to him when you're happy.
Her life is full of him, she is proud, domineering, domineering, and annoying, and he is the first person to tolerate her.
Knowing that she is afraid of black and timid, she will slow down when she walks at night, even if she pretends to be normal, she can feel it.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she always wrestled when she was bouncing.
He reached out and withdrew, and she never fell to the ground.
If you're crazy in the palace, you don't remember the way, and you don't have to worry, just stand where you are and wait for him.
He will always come, he will always find her.
This time, next time, every time, a thousand times.
Now it will not be an exception.
"Well, he's been nice to me."
Chen Jiaojiao's likes are always loud, and he is silent.
The obscurity of the love is hidden only in the spring breeze.
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(Thank you for saving my legs~~ Why is Jiaojiao unconditionally soft-hearted?) Because it was already a petite chasing husband crematorium from the beginning, atoning for her parents and the bullying she had when she was a child, she would be a little pitiful. )