Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 629
Tsk, sure enough, as long as he gets together with the second brother, A Yan will also become a naive little second fool.

Master Mu looked expressionlessly at the two tall slender teenagers running wildly around the school grounds, and his eyes drifted coldly.

It's really not that she despises them on purpose, the key is that these two people are eighteen and nineteen, and they are about to be crowned, so why are they copying two wooden sticks like that fourteen or five-year-old boy? Can a stick play this virtue?

It is really unfortunate for them to have such a prince and such a future Duke.

The little girl couldn't help but looked at the sky and rolled her eyes, then slowly looked away.

When she turned her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Mu Shiyao staring at the two crossbows with yearning eyes, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

When Mo Junli and others went to the military|medical office to look for her, she was teaching this girl how to identify common herbs in the mountains and forests of northern Xinjiang, and she pulled her into her arms before leaving.

She originally thought that this little girl, A Yao, would not like these crossbows and arrows, but she didn't expect, seeing her like this...she seems to be quite interested in these things?
"Ayao, do you want to try this magic arm crossbow too?" Mu Xici leaned forward and stretched his head, then lowered his tone slightly, "If you want to try it, you can try it out. It has been improved and it drives very well.”

"Ah?" Mu Shiyao, who was suddenly called by her name, was startled again and again, and only after a moment did she slowly regain her senses.

She turned her head to look at her cousin, with a faint blushing on her face, Mu Shiyao lowered her head halfway with a blushing face, and bit her lip mutteringly: "I want to try a little bit. "

"But third sister, this god arm crossbow seems to be a bit heavy for me, and my foot is not very stable, I shouldn't be able to hold it, and I can't shoot the arrow."

"Ham, it's okay. Isn't it just a matter of footwork and strength? It's easy to say." Mu Daguo said, snapping his fingers indifferently, and looked back at Zhan Mingxuan, who was fiddling with the crossbow. Side hung a smile.

"Mingxuan, Ayao wants to try the magic arm crossbow. I guess she can't handle the crossbow arrows with her small arms and legs. Come and help me."

"Okay, miss." Zhan Mingxuan nodded in response, immediately put down the crossbow in his hand, stepped forward slowly, and bowed slightly to Mu Shiyao, "Fourth Miss, Mingxuan is rude."

"No, it's nothing..." The little girl shook her head vigorously, her heart was terribly nervous, and her little face, which was already flushed, turned even more red now.

She discovered that since Zhan Mingxuan took him by the hand and taught him how to ride a horse for a few days last time, she was a little afraid to look directly at this handsome young man who loves Xuanyi.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt a little outrageous.

In the past, when Zhan Mingxuan was still working as a guard at her third sister's house, she usually went to Fulanxuan to find her third sister to play with, and she did see him often, but when she met him at that time, why was she not as nervous as she is now?

The little girl's lips trembled faintly, her face seemed to be on fire, but her palms were quietly soaked with cold sweat.

That sweat made her hands wet and slippery. She wanted to try to reach out to grab the divine arm crossbow, but she almost hurt her arm by the slipping crossbow.

Fortunately, Zhan Mingxuan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and the moment the crossbow slipped out of Mu Shiyao's palm, he managed to stabilize the out-of-control crossbow arm, which saved the little girl from an innocent disaster.

"Fourth Miss, be careful." The boy's clean voice suddenly rang in his ears, gentle and warm.

Mu Shiyao felt that her ears were going to be burned by the steaming heat, and Mu Xiuning and the two who were tired from running over there and had enough troubles couldn't help shaking their brows when they saw this when they came back.

"Okay, little girl, I didn't pay attention, so you arranged for Mingxuan to go out?" Mu Xiaogong suppressed his voice and elbowed the little girl's arm with his elbow, full of teasing and embarrassment. what's going on?"

"Who knows, it might have been an accident." Mu Xici spread his hands, and also lowered his tone, "At first I just wanted to find someone to teach A Yao how to ride a horse. I thought it was inconvenient for you to be His Highness. Not quite..."

"Those guards in the pass are even more inappropriate. I pick and choose, and I feel that Mingxuan is stable and reliable. In addition, Mingxuan has worked in Fulanxuan before, and he and Ayao are old acquaintances, so I let him Helped teach."

Master Mu raised his chin and raised his slender eyebrows as he spoke, "Hey, after learning how to ride a horse for the past few days, these two people have become like this."

"However, if it becomes like this, let it be like this. I think their temperament is quite suitable, and their appearance is also right. If it really happens, it is not a bad thing."

"That's really not a bad thing. Sister Yao's temperament is much stronger than that." Mu Xiuning nodded, "It's just that her background is a little bit worse in the eyes of the world. We don't have any objections. Not necessarily."

"It's okay, these are small problems, easy to deal with." Mu Xici coughed lightly, "The key is to see what they both mean, and everything else is easy to talk about."

"Yeah, that's right." Young Master Mu folded his chest and lowered his chin slightly, his eyes were fixed on the two people who were a foot away and were fiddling with the crossbow.

At that time Zhan Mingxuan had already helped Mu Shiyao stabilize the crossbow, and gently taught the little girl to pull the trigger of the crossbow with one hand.

The extended crossbow arm reached the little girl's shoulder, and made her back weakly stick to the boy's arms.

Zhan Mingxuan, who has been used to teaching his sisters how to dance knives and swords and draw bows and crossbows since he was a child, has never noticed that there is something wrong with these movements, but Mu Shiyao is almost irritated to death by his own heartbeat.

"Fourth Miss, have you seen the target hundreds of feet away? We have to raise the crossbow slightly higher and aim at the top of the target so that we can hit the bull's-eye."

Zhan Mingxuan explained in detail how to shoot the arrow steadily and fiercely at the grass target, but the little girl only listened to the general idea.

At this moment, her mind was going to be glued into a paste, and she couldn't understand the target and bull's-eye he was talking about, and she couldn't see the red-heart grass target that was hundreds of meters away.

The boy's black clothes carried the unique smell of wind and snow in Biancheng, which reminded her unconsciously of the short time when she learned how to ride a horse a while ago.

At first she didn't know how to be a horse, and she didn't know how to tighten the stirrups. Every time she got on the horse, she would be knocked off the saddle by the horse, but Zhan Mingxuan was able to catch her steadily and timely every time.

At that time, he was covered with the same smell of snow.

Mu Shiyao grabbed the trigger for a while, thinking wildly, Zhan Mingxuan saw that she seemed to have insufficient grip strength to squeeze the trigger, so he couldn't help but bend his eyes and chuckle, and raised his hand to cover the little girl's fingers.

"Fourth Miss, don't worry, I will pull the trigger with you." The boy said, aiming at the target again, counting the time, and releasing the arrow for Mu Shiyao.

When the arrow flew out, the little girl fell back uncontrollably, but this time she fell firmly into someone's arms.

"Look, this is all right, isn't it very simple?" Zhan Mingxuan smiled, and after putting down the crossbow, he carefully straightened Mu Shiyao's figure, then stepped back half a step with his hands behind his back, and quietly burned a pair of ear tips.

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