Chapter 51

will be picked by Shen Yu to go south with him, most of them know Shen Yu's temperament and know that this person does not like to join in the fun. Whether it is a banquet between the family and a gathering of poetry and literature, I have not seen him show up much.

Now that Shen Yu appeared unusually, the person who proposed to throw the pot panicked, suspecting that he had disturbed Shen Xiang's purity, and took the lead in standing up to take responsibility.

"It's okay," Shen Yu smiled slightly, with a gentle attitude, "It's boring to be bored in one place, it's good to be relaxed, you can do it yourself." ”

With his words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who was familiar with Shen Heng was surnamed Qiao Mingyi, and his family had some friendship with General Shen in the past.

Shen Yu has been the most respected among the children since he was a child, and Qiao Yi also played behind Shen Yu when he was young, and he was slightly closer than others.

Shen Yu rarely appeared at such a time, his heart moved, and he presented the feather arrow in his hand: "Why don't you try it too?" ”

Everyone didn't dare to coax, if it was in the past, he would have refused with interest, but today I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, he actually nodded.

Even Shen Heng was a little surprised by this.

Qiao Yi smiled brighter, scratched his head, and recalled: "I remember that Shen Xiang was also good at throwing pots in the past, and at the birthday banquet of Mrs. Zhou, he won the first place, and it was really amazing......

It was an old thing nearly ten years ago, but the color head of the pitching pot was a purple gold inkstone given by the first emperor, and Qiao Yi's impression was particularly deep.

Shen Yu was slightly stunned, but he couldn't remember what Qiao Yi said.

He didn't bother to think about it, his fingertips brushed over the body of the arrow, and then he gently dusted it twice, and the arrow feathers vibrated with it.

This bamboo arrow is crudely made, and it is just a thing used to throw pots from others, but in his hands, it seems to be a little sharper.

Rong Jin reclined beside the railing, and like the people around him, he was also a little curious.

She hadn't seen Shen Yu throw pots, but she had seen him draw a bow and shoot arrows.

On that rainy night, the arrows off the string were like flying stars, with an awe-inspiring aura, fast and accurate.

Shen Yu didn't hesitate, he threw it casually like a stroll, and the arrow drew a curve, and with a "dang long" sound, it fell into the pitcher accurately.

An exclamation followed.

Rong Jin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Shen Yu seems to be blessed with a unique person, and he can do everything he wants to do very well, which is really enviable.

Her surprised expression had not yet faded, and when she saw Shen Yu's gaze, she hurriedly smiled and confusedly.

Shen Yu's sudden interest in pitching the pot didn't last long, and he only threw such an arrow and left.

Everyone didn't say anything, but after he left, they all seemed a lot more relaxed, and they didn't have the previous restraining appearance.

Rong Jin saw it in his eyes, but he understood why Shen Yu was always alone.

He didn't like to be lively, and no one dared to drag him into this noisy red dust, and over time it became the current situation.

She stayed outside for a long time, her fingertips were cold, and she was a little top-heavy, and she just wanted to fall asleep when she returned to the room. But living with Shen Yu, it's always not good to do it casually, not only did he not rest, but he also forced Shen Yu to make a pot of tea.

Perhaps her face was really bad, Shen Yu only glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning: "Xun Shuo didn't say it."

Doesn't it matter? ”

There were quite doubts about Xun Shuo's medical skills in his voice.

"After taking the medicine, I'm getting a lot better," Rong Jin helped Dr. Xun explain, taking the fault on himself, "I shouldn't have gone out." ”

She took the medicine out of her sleeve pocket

The ointment, the fingertips were just a little dipped, but Shen Yu asked coldly: "Is it interesting to watch the excitement?" ”

It's like a casual gossip, and it seems to have some inexplicable meaning.

Rong Jin looked at him and nodded: "It's okay." ”

Shen Yu asked again: "Is it interesting to throw pots or are people interesting?" ”

Rong Jin's hand trembled, the ointment that was supposed to be smeared on his eyebrows was misaligned, the cool mint breath rushed to his eyes, and tears poured out in an instant.

She hurriedly looked for the handkerchief, but she didn't find it, but Shen Yu handed it over.

With my head down, I slowly wiped off the ointment, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I asked you casually, why did you panic like this?" Shen Yu took the ointment that almost landed, and dipped her ring finger in a thin layer, motioning for her to come closer, "Come here." ”

Rong Jin wanted to say that he didn't have to work and did it himself, but he was empty-hearted and didn't dare to say more, so he moved over silently.

There were tears in her eyes, slightly reddened, and she looked a little pitiful.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want to say?" ”

Rong Jin thought about it, and said lightly: "I didn't expect Gongzi to be so powerful in pitching pots, is it because this has something in common with archery?" ”

Shen Yu fell silent.

With a slightly cool finger caressing his eyebrows, Rong Jin subconsciously closed his eyes, and then his chin was raised, and his warm breath was close at hand.

She was stunned for a moment, only to realize what had happened.

Although Shen Yu didn't ask any further, the pain on his lips still silently showed his displeasure.

Rong Jin was in pain, gasped, and protested vaguely: "I didn't do anything......"

"Have you forgotten what you said before?" Shen Yu landed a kiss on her trembling eyelashes and whispered, "It's also sinful to see." ”

He is such a person, unreasonable, and has to ask everyone around him to act according to his heart.

Rong Jin arrived at the window, and there was no way to retreat.

The clenched hand was broken apart by Shen Yu little by little, and his ten fingers were interlocked and pressed on his side.

Shen Yu really learned everything very quickly, and when he first returned to planting Gu, there was an obvious jerkiness in his demeanor, and he was now familiar with it.

Rong Jin has not grown at all, his body is already unwell, and now he is kissed by him.

She barely managed to find some reason, and felt that it was not good to go on like this, so she took advantage of her breath to speak: "You are like this, it will make me misunderstand......

Shen Yu's eyebrows raised slightly: "What is the misunderstanding?" ”

Rong Jin hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I misunderstood that you are jealous of me." ”

She lowered her eyes and spoke in a casual tone, as if she was talking about the weather today and what to eat for dinner.

And Shen Yu's expression was wonderful, shocked that she dared to say such things unabashedly, and annoyed by her understated attitude.

But in an instant, they all pressed down again.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered, "You do think too much." ”

The original ambiguous aura was gone, Shen Yu seemed to be laughed angrily by her words, and after saying this, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Rong Jin pressed his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, and for a while he thanked Shang Lu for his few jokes.

She knew that Shen Yu would be stabbed by this sentence.

Because of his temperament that no one has in his bones, he refuses to have anything to do with the word "jealous", let alone be inferior-

Whether it's in the court game, or in the matter of Fengyue.!