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Chapter Thirty-Five

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    "Your Highness, Prince Fu came here just now." On the way back to the palace, the little eunuch followed the carriage with a lamp, and walked quickly, "After listening to a few words at the door, he left."

    The glazed lamps hanging on the carriage flickered, and the streets and pavilions retreated slowly, hidden in the night.  Zhu Wenli put his hands on his forehead and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing the words, he asked, "Oh? What did he hear?"

    The eunuch replied: "Probably when you were talking about the half piece of jade."

    Zhu Wenli opened his eyes, and there was a touch of disappointment in his ink-like eyes.  The scene in Guangyetang just now came to mind again, Jiang Yan smiled and looked at his eyes, which were so transparent that there was no trace of impurities.

    Jiang Yan said: "I don't want to break the contract, but I don't think the relationship between two people should be determined by a piece of cold jade." Seeing Zhu Wenli was stunned, she smiled again, "Birds only do it when their wings are full.  Nesting mates, why not human beings?"

    Zhu Wenli thought that he would probably remember her smile and her words for many years.

    "I used to think that I could take advantage of the situation, but now it seems that it is really just a fantasy." Zhu Wenli smiled wryly.

    "Your Highness has also reached the age of becoming a crown princess. If you really like a girl from the Jiang family, why don't you ask your mother to marry her?" The little eunuch said, "In the future, the world will be yours, let alone a woman."

    Zhu Wenli waved his hand, and said solemnly: "You don't take away your minister's wife. What's more, if you don't love each other, what's the use of taking it away?"

    The little eunuch spared no effort and said: "Isn't the eldest son married to the Jiang family girl? If you are not married, you can't be considered a husband and wife. Your Highness still has a chance."

    Zhu Wenli frowned, then relaxed it again, and sighed: "Father is seriously ill, and mother is not feeling well. There are many affairs pressing on me. I will talk about private matters later."

    ?The weather was fine in spring, and the Imperial College conducted archery teaching for several days.

    ?I heard that Cai Qianhu was promoted to Fusi Fushi of Jinyiwei South Town because of his meritorious service in the first battle of Shuozhou, so this year the archery teacher was replaced by a thin and tall Qianhu named Hu Side.  Hu Qianhu is cold and tough, unlike Cai Qianhu, who is simple and honest. He has very strict requirements for teaching students, and in just two days, most of the Guozi students complained.  But he didn't have any requirements for the female students, he let them practice freely after a demonstration.

    After a few months, I picked up the bow and arrow again, and the darkness and fear in my heart seemed to be aroused again. The smoke and flames of the border town emerged before my eyes, and the blood splashed with the arrow, sticky and hot.

    Jiang Yan opened her bow and arrow and shot three times in a row. Although she hit the grass target, she could no longer shoot with the same precise force as she did outside the tunnel entrance.

    After a round of practice, Jiang Yan sorted out her mood, and moved to Wu Mianxue's side with her bow and arrow.  Looking at the arrow she deliberately shot crookedly, Jiang Yan couldn't help but said: "Axue, can't you let me see your real strength?"

    Wu Mianxue bent her bow and set her arrow, pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

    What she said actually aroused Jiang Yan's curiosity.  She smiled and encouraged Wu Mianxue: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let me open my eyes!"

    Wu Mianxue couldn't hold her back, she drew the bow like a full moon, her arms were astonishingly strong, an arrow flew out, pierced through the air with a thunderous momentum, and nailed into the red heart of the straw target ten feet away.

    Before Jiang Yan could be surprised in the future, Wu Mianxue shot another arrow, this arrow directly pierced the straw target and nailed it into the back wall!  The grass target pierced through, and the debris exploded in the air, and then fell sparsely, the strength was not much worse than that of Fu Li in the arrow field next door.

    The two arrows were so earth-shattering that the people around were all attracted and praised, "Who shot it?"

    "Her? How could she be so powerful?"

    "A girl's family, but her strength doesn't belong to a man. I didn't expect her to be a hidden one!"

    "I just said that her usual weakness is just pretending." Suddenly a discordant voice came, Xue Wanqing stood in the shade of a tree with a feathered arrow and watched coldly, "No wonder no one dares to tell Wu  Family proposal, so rude, who dares to like it?"

    "The princess's words are wrong. Some people prefer weak willows and scheming women, while others only love heroines and heroines." On the side, Wei Jinghong blinked his peachy eyes, and interjected with a smile, "Little lady like Wu family  , I really like it!"

    Xue Wanqing was choked up, and she couldn't get off the stage, so she had to angrily say to Li Chenlu: "They are all in the same gang! Let's go!"

    Wei Jinghong left Xue Wanqing angrily, feeling overjoyed, ran over to Wu Mianxue, who was blushing, and said, "In a few days, it will be the Lunar New Year holiday, Axue will go hiking with us for an outing, and play with the water flowing in the cup."  go?"

    Wu Mianxue drew back the bow and arrows neatly, and put the back of her hand on her hot cheeks. She didn't know whether it was from the sun or something else, her face was slightly red, and she whispered, "Who is your Axue!"

    "The name Axue is onlyWords of resentment are naturally not good.  Why don't I write the next two sentences for you.  "Speaking, Jiang Yan thought for a moment, and said, "The eyebrows are the color of willow, and the lips are stained with begonia red.  Once you wipe off your makeup and powder, you ride your horse and draw your bow.  "

    "Interesting." Cheng Wen commented, "Mr. Wei's first two sentences portray the femininity of a woman, but Miss Jiang's next two sentences have turned the world around, turning her into a heroic female heroine with softness and strength.  More chic than the traditional boudoir image."

    Wei Jinghong said: "I am such a delicate beauty, when I get to her, I will become a smell, so what's the matter!"

    Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows and counterattacked: "Who said in front of everyone the day before yesterday that he only loves heroines, like Axue?"

    So the group laughed.

    Fu Li opened his mouth several times but couldn't get a word in, so he tensed his face and looked coldly at Wei Jinghong who was bickering with Jiang Yan, his head seemed to be covered by a cloud, his knuckles were so hard that he almost crushed the wine glass in his hand.

    Just at this moment, a wine glass zigzags down the stream, turns around, and stops in front of Fu Li.  So Wei Jinghong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes laughing, and said to the indifferent Fu Li: "Fu Li, write a poem quickly, show this arrogant little Jiang a little bit of color, and frustrate her spirit  !"

    In the eyes of everyone, Fu Li took the wine glass soaked in the stream calmly, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, his jaw connected to the neck with a beautiful curve, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with the movement of swallowing, heroic and free and easy.  Then he raised his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at Jiang Yan with cold eyes without blinking, and said slowly: "The sun and the moon can be destroyed, but the promise cannot be broken. He Shiyu is still there, how dare you break the old contract?"

    He wrote this poem to Jiang Yan, and it was obvious that he read it to her alone.

    Jiang Yan looked bewildered: "Heshiyu?" Why did you suddenly mention the word 'jade'?

    Wei Jinghong rubbed his chin: "Why do I think this poem is sour?"

    Wu Mianxue nodded: "I think so too."

    Ruan Yu raised her hand: "I think so too."

    Cheng Wen: "Me too Uh, it's nothing."

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    The poem was written blindly by the author. I can't compose poems at the elementary school Chinese level. Please forgive me~

    ps I have a lot of things to do at work recently. I have to work overtime on several weekends in a row. It is nine o'clock when I get home every day, so the update will basically be set at nine o'clock in the future, and there will be no interruption, so cute!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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