Eastern Jin Dynasty: Starting from the son of the refugee commander who returned from the north

Chapter 36
"This"

If it was before, she would definitely not be willing, but if the county lord has not cooperated, she really can't control the princess in this Zhongshan Temple.

Now that the princess has met someone from the Tianshui Zhao family, although they are rude, they are still a family of scriptures, and they can show some face, but if they meet some villains, it will be bad!

For example, is the princess's innocence tarnished?
How about that?

There are even some children from aristocratic families who are worthy of the princess, maybe they are just waiting for this opportunity.

If something happens between him and the princess, you will be beaten or killed. If the princess's innocence is gone, who will dare to marry her in the future?

In the end, isn't that cheap beast?

Once this kind of thing happened, she, the old maid in charge, would definitely die.

otherwise
First agree to the request of the county head?

The old woman is thinking carefully.

"Grandma Liu, if the Empress Dowager finds out about this, I'm afraid we won't be able to walk around."

Zhao Yue laughed and said: "Only we know about this matter, and they dare not tell it."

Zhao Yue pointed to the three palace guards outside the pavilion.

"You say yes?"

The three guards showed expressions uglier than crying, nodded heavily, and said: "Your Majesty's words are very true, and this matter will never be spread to the outside world!"

The old woman didn't know what method Zhao Yue used to make the guards in the palace dare not speak. Her eyes flickered, but she finally let go.

"I'm afraid the Empress Dowager will be ready soon, and your time is running out."

That's convincing?
Sima Xingnan opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.

She wanted to practice martial arts before, but she had been in the empress dowager Yu for a long time, and she still had to practice martial arts in her spare time after the female celebrity and the day's homework were completed. As a result, the bean sprouts could practice martial arts directly after a few words?
Sima Xingnan seems to have discovered a new continent!

"What? Scared?"

Zhao Yue stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Sima Xingnan's eyes.

"Who's scared?!"

The latter angrily grabbed Zhao Yue's shaking hand in front of her eyes, and said, "This princess has practiced martial arts for many years, isn't she not as good as you, bean sprouts?"

Zhao Yue squeezed Sima Xingnan's small hand, jokingly said: "These hands are thin and tender, they don't look like those of a martial arts practitioner."

"you?"

Sima Xingnan's face was flushed with embarrassment, he quickly pulled out his hand, fled away from Zhao Yuezhang Xu Yuyu, and stomped his feet fiercely!

"Woman, do you dare to belittle this princess?"

"But you moved first?"

I have to say that molesting this princess is really a beautiful thing.

Such a beautiful, arrogant little loli who is so angry when poked, who wouldn't like it?
Confucius said: Food and sex are also sex!

Zhao Yue loves all beautiful things.

That's right, this mind is so broad.

"County Lord, hurry up and compete, or the Empress Dowager's worship to Buddha will be over."

All this was naturally seen by the old woman in the palace, but she didn't say a word.

The knife light around here is too bright, it is better not to say some things.

From the heart.

"What is the competition?" Sima Xingnan asked.

"It's like trying archery."

Tian Qi took out two red-painted hardwood bows from behind, and said, "Shoot the pine tree three feet away, ten shots, and see who hits the most, how about it?"

"It couldn't be better!"

Sima Xingnan was eager to try and reached out to take a hardwood bow from Tian Qi's hand, and then took ten feather arrows from Tian Qi's hand.

"Three zhang is so close. I am in the palace, but I can hit nine out of ten shots."

Tian Qi handed another hardwood bow to Zhao Yue, and whispered: "Lang Jun, shoot according to the way I taught you, hey, isn't this princess easy to catch?"

Good guy!
He came to Zhongshan Temple today for a purpose.

but.
Strategy princess?

How did Tian Qi know that he could see the princess?

After a few days of shooting trees from three feet away, where is the final use?

Call ~
Holding the bow in one hand and the bowstring in the other, Zhao Yue looked at Sima Xingnan and asked, "You first?"

"That's natural!"

"Since there is another competition, there must be a lottery!"

Luck?

As soon as he heard these two words, Sima Xingnan immediately recalled some bad memories.

She looked at Zhao Yue's waist, the hanging sachet, didn't she spend many days embroidering it?

Actually carried it with me.

A faint blush appeared on Sima Xingnan's face.

I didn't give him the sachet, he still had
real.
What a shame!
snort!
I must win this sachet back today!
"Just use the sachet on your waist to gamble!"

Sachets?

Zhao Yue looked down at the sachet on his waist, and said with a smile: "This is my lottery, what about yours?"

"I?"

Sima Xingnan thought for a while, pulled up his white gauze sleeves, and took out a jade bracelet from his wrist.

"This is Baoyu!"

Zhao Yue took the jade bracelet from Sima Xingnan's hand, blew it lightly, and said: "This jade is warm and moist, touching it like a baby's skin, and instantly resonates with people; Like a quiet and elegant beauty, it will immediately make your blood spurt; the sound of jade is sweet, like the sound of nature, it will immediately make you feel comfortable."

As he said that, Zhao Yue laughed loudly and said: "This thing is worn by the county lord. If I hold it in my hand, seeing things is like seeing a person, as if the county lord is always with me."

"You give it back to me!"

This guy is always out of tune.

Sima Xingnan blushed countless times today.

"Don't be ashamed! Bean sprouts, watch me convince you with your ejaculation."

"Let me shoot you."

"Humph!"

She already knew that Sima Xingnan bent his bow and set his arrow, but with her mouth alone, she couldn't say anything about this Meng Langtu.

Then only the strength will see the truth!
Seeing Sima Xingnan bending his bow and setting his arrow, a set of procedures flowed smoothly. She glanced for a while, only to hear a whoosh.

The arrow flew past, but it was a pity that it rubbed against the tree trunk and died.

"Oh this!"

Sima Xingnan was quite annoyed, and the old lady standing behind Sima Xingnan was also secretly sorry.

This is almost there!

Come again!

The same technique, the same posture.

swoosh~
Missed again, missed again!
"This is impossible!"

Angrily, Sima Xing shot another arrow up. This time, she took aim for a long time.

There was only a whoosh.

Good guy!
He shot again!

"What's going on here? It's not like this in the palace."

Sima Xingnan's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly had doubts about his archery skills.

"It's windy in the mountains, so it's naturally different from the palace."

Tian Qi rubbed his head on the side, and explained solemnly.

"You shoot!"

I missed three shots, and this bean sprouts will definitely not hit either!

"it is good!"

Zhao Yue nodded slightly, and immediately stood at the position where Sima Xingnan was shooting arrows, holding the hardwood bow.

He faces the target with his left shoulder, holds a bow in his left hand, and stands with his feet shoulder-width apart. The weight of his body falls evenly on both feet, and his body leans forward slightly.

This posture has been practiced many times in the past few days.

nock.

The right hand uses the index finger, middle finger and ring finger to buckle the string, the index finger is placed above the nock, and the middle and ring fingers are placed below the nock.

Zhao Yue used his left shoulder to push the right shoulder to pull the bow, and continued to pull the bow until the "hukou" of the right hand rested on the lower jaw.

In the process of drawing the bow, the eye, the front sight and the aiming point of the tree trunk are connected in a line at the same time.

After aiming, Zhao Yue's right shoulder continued to exert force, and at the same time, the three fingers of his right hand, which was holding the string, quickly spread, and the arrow was shot.

There was only a whoosh, and the feathered arrow flew towards the tree trunk!

(End of this chapter)