After tearing off the masked linen.

Su Chengxi saw Jing Jian's face clearly.

As written in the original text, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, handsome and incomparable, but not feminine, but because of his strong figure and a bit of fortitude, even the tear moles in the corners of his eyes look very serious.

If this face is placed in a film and television drama, he is a proper and decent man.

However, in the original text, it is an out-and-out crazy criticism.

If this person wasn't that dangerous, Su Chengxi might still be interested in him.

But now, all she wants to do is save her life.

Because of the height gap, even if Jing Jian leaned over slightly, Su Chengxi still needed to look up at him, his tall figure set off her tall figure among women to be extremely petite.

Even if he is humble, he invisibly gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Su Chengxi pursed her lips and took a step back almost invisibly, straightened her waist, and said quietly: "Yesterday, I saw that you reacted quickly and your martial arts are extraordinary, and the mourning family is very satisfied, I don't know if you have any other specialties?" ”

Jing Jian glanced at Su Chengxi vaguely.

Su Chengxi said: "You are about to become the emperor's master, the mourning family has to see how much ability you still have, and then decide whether to find another master for the emperor." ”

Jing Jian's eyes flashed slightly, and then responded: "Empress Dowager, my subordinates once went into the mountains to hunt with the elders in the village, and their riding and archery skills are acceptable. ”

Su Chengxi nodded, turned his head and instructed Zhang Gang: "Prepare horses and bows and arrows for him." ”

"Yes, Queen Mother."

Zhang Gang quickly prepared the horses and bows and arrows.

Su Chengxi nodded his chin at Jing Jian, hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Jing Jian, since you are proficient in the art of riding and archery, let the mourning family take a look at your ability, and let the mourning family rest assured that the emperor will be entrusted to you." ”

"Yes, Queen Mother."

Xiao saw that he was cautious and martial, and it was not a problem to ride a horse and shoot arrows.

As soon as the horse was brought over, his expression instantly paused, turned his head to look at Su Chengxi, and shook the hand hanging by his side uncontrollably, then saw Su Chengxi smile slightly, raised his eyebrows and said: "This horse is the favorite sweaty horse of the first emperor when he was here, named Mengxi, and no one has been able to tame it except the first emperor for many years." If you can tame this horse today, then you can be regarded as having a relationship with the first emperor, and the mourning family will be the master to reward you with this horse, how about it? ”

Is it a temptation?

Did she recognize him too?

So use Mengxi to test him?

Jing Jian breathed a little, and his violently beating heart seemed to burst through his chest and jumped out, making his blood boiling with excitement, but his face was calm, and his gaze when he looked at Su Chengxi was extremely vague and inconspicuous.

After a moment of agitation, he calmly analyzed that there was nothing suspicious about what he had done.

Even if Su Chengxi doubted his identity and purpose, there was no reason to associate him with the first emperor and slowly return to his senses.

Seeing Su Chengxi so calmly promise "his" cherished things to "others" so easily.

His heart felt like he had been hit by a boulder, and he couldn't breathe with a heavy weight.

"What? Do you have doubts? ”

Seeing that Jing Jian didn't move, Su Chengxi raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "If you have any doubts, just say it." ”

"The subordinates have no doubts."

Jing Jian shook his head, lowered his eyes, and restrained all his emotions.

Su Chengxi smiled slightly and said softly: "Since there are no doubts, let's start!" ”

Jing Jian turned his head to look at the sweaty BMW with a pitch-black body, smooth and shiny hair, and a tall body, his eyes were slightly dark, and the resentment in his heart was even worse.

He took the reins of the horse from Zhang Gang's hand, and just as he was about to ride on, Mengxi suddenly roared, jumping and scurrying with emotion, so wild that it was difficult for ordinary people to recruit.

But as the master who once tamed Mengxi.

Jing Jian's eyes sank, the reins in his hand tightened suddenly, and he jumped onto Mengxi's back as if he was flying.

Mengxi noticed that someone was riding on it, and she was furious, and swayed her body violently, about to throw the person who did not know whether she was dead or alive on her back from the horse.

Xiao Yuhuan frowned when he saw it, and whispered with displeasure in his eyes: "Queen Mother, can Master tame Mengxi?" ”

Mengxi is clearly her father's horse.

Even if this man named Jingjian saved his and his mother's lives, how qualified was he to tame his father's horse?

He didn't understand why the queen mother was so indulgent to this person.

But he was already dissatisfied with the man.

Su Chengxi's eyes looked deeply at the person who was sitting on the back of the horse no matter how crazy Mengxi moved, and said firmly: "He can." ”

Xiao Yuhuan bit his lip, even more unhappy.

Su Chengxi sensed his son's little emotions, suddenly chuckled, and said to his son with soft eyes: "Mengxi is your father's horse, that's right." But if Jingjian doesn't have real kung fu, how can the queen mother rest assured that she will hand you over to him to teach? If he can tame Mengxi like your father, then why not reward Mengxi to him? Your father, the emperor, loves talents, and if there is a spirit in heaven, he will also support the decision of the queen mother. ”

Xiao Yuhuan's eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment of silence, as if he had persuaded himself, he nodded and responded: "Erchen knows." ”

As soon as the mother and son finished speaking, they looked up and saw that Jingjian had already run back on Mengxi.

When he approached Zhang Gang, his body quickly hooked down, drew the bow and arrow from Zhang Gang's hand and quickly turned around, rode on the galloping Mengxi to fill the bow and arrow, aimed at the grass target in the distance, his eyes were sharp like an eagle soaring in the sky, and his strong back was tight, like a bodybuilding sculpture.

The green tendons on the back of the hand exposed in the air burst out, and the lines were clear and full of power.

I saw that as soon as his fingers loosened, the arrow feathers flew swiftly towards the grass target.

At the moment when the arrow feather hit the bullseye of the grass, everyone gasped, and the youngest Xiao Yuhuan was even more shocked that his mouth opened wide in an "O" shape.

"Bang-"

With a cracking sound, the grass target disintegrated from the bull's-eye where it was shot, and the grass clippings exploded to the ground.

Zhang Gang swallowed his saliva, the shock in his eyes had not faded, and he saw Jing Jian riding back on Mengxi, who had been docile and obviously tamed, he was vigilant and was about to step forward to stop Jing Jian.

Su Chengxi waved his hand and said, "Let him come over." ”

Zhang Gang gritted his back molars, stared at Jingjian vigilantly, and took a step back.

"Your ability, the mourning family has seen it, it is indeed very surprising."

Su Chengxi sat on the chair, holding hot tea in her hand, taking a sip slowly, her eyes were pale and the corners of her mouth were about to pull out a smile, she said: "One day as a teacher and a father for life, from now on, the mourning family hopes that you can teach the emperor as carefully as your own son." ”

Jing Jian's originally relaxed back instantly tensed, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Su Chengxi.

In addition to surprise and shock, there was also a little inexplicable resentment and gloom in his eyes.

Does this woman know what she's talking about?