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Chapter 240 The Poor Little Who Can't Archery

Zhiqiu: "..."

Luo Liufeng: "..."

This is really what she would say!
Can you please show me a little face, though?
Zhiqiu complained silently in her heart, beeping softly, "Princess, you are fooling people again."

Hearing what she said, Yuan Liyue became unhappy and frowned, "When did I fool you? I'm telling the truth."

She played with the bow and arrow in her hand, rubbed her thumb against the engraved patterns on it, and said casually, "Then what do you want me to say? Could it be that there is a fairy grandfather with a white beard who dreamed of me when I was sleeping? Have you mastered my riding and shooting skills?"

Zhiqiu suddenly lost face: "Let's forget it. It's more reliable to be talented."

Yuan Liyue hooked the corners of her lips triumphantly, and put her legs on the horse's belly, "Drive!"

The sweaty BMW started running again.

Luo Liufeng rode his horse to follow, he walked side by side with her, looked at the bow in her hand, and praised: "Princess's arrow just now is really powerful. Can you teach me?"

This sentence is not a compliment to Yuan Liyue, but Lu Luo Liufeng really thinks that her arrow is very powerful. Just now the rabbit ran extremely fast and the angle was tricky, but Yuan Liyue could break through it with one arrow. Obstruction, shoot the rabbit directly.

He wouldn't believe it if he said he didn't have a little kung fu.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Liyue handed him the bow in her hand.

Luo Liufeng was startled, then reached out to take it.

He imitated Yuan Liyue's appearance just now, and drew the bowstring.

His back is straight, his shoulders are sunken, and his posture seems to be quite similar, but the details of his hands are not in place.

Yuan Liyue looked at her heart itching, and reached out to help him correct it.

However, just as she stretched out her hand, Luo Liufeng's white horse suddenly took a step back, and the distance between the two suddenly opened up. convenient.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then hooked her fingers at Luo Liufeng, "Come here, I'll teach you right away."

Luo Liufeng raised his eyebrows, sat forward, and then stood there looking at Yuan Liyue.

Yuan Liyue got off the horse, stepped on Luo Liufeng's pedals, got on the horse, and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

He gave a low voice: "Sit down, be careful not to fall."

Feel the heat coming from behind.Luo Liufeng's eyes gradually darkened, and he held the bow loosely.

Yuan Liyue was shorter than him, and she just put her little head on his shoulder from behind, other than that, it was impossible to go any higher.

This posture was indescribably intimate and ambiguous, but Luo Liufeng suffered a little. When Yuan Liyue spoke, the temperature exhaled by Yuan Liyue was warm, hitting between his earlobe and neck, which was extremely numb.

He clenched the bow in his hand calmly, and said in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Yuan Liyue nodded, "When you hold the bow, you have to use strength in your hand, the bow should not be too far away from you..."

She opened and closed her red lips, patiently explaining the details to Luo Liufeng, but Luo did not think about these things at all.

Of course he knows how to archery. In his previous life, when he married into the eldest princess's mansion, he was cowardly and incompetent and knew nothing.

But after he ascended the throne, he slowly tried to get in touch with and understand these things that he had never learned before.

Archery is naturally not a problem. What I said just now was just to let Yuan Liyue teach him and promote the relationship between the two of them.

(End of this chapter)