Chapter 21

Feng Jiu pointed at the cross triumphantly, "You stand by Yu Nu, I will shoot an arrow, if it hits any part of your body, it will be considered that my arrow skills are not good."

Bu Jingyan almost choked on a mouthful of saliva, a fool is also very good at juggling, if he can't shoot, it's others who suffer, to him it's just another way of saying it, it's really wicked.

No matter what, she must not be a target.

She pointed at his bow and arrow and hummed disdainfully: "What's so great about your archery, I'll shoot if I'm capable, and if you don't make a sound, you're considered great."

Feng Jiu's sultry peach blossom eyes gleamed with treachery, and he didn't know what was going on in his stupid head filled with bean dregs. After a while, he saw him jumping and clapping his hands, "Okay, ah, just shoot me with an arrow!" For sure, if I don't call, I will be considered the most powerful in the world, okay?"

Bu Jingyan nodded hastily, with a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, the idiot fell for it.

Feng Jiu didn't doubt that he was there, handed her the bow and arrow, then ran to the "cross" and pulled Yu Nu away, pointing at the top of her head and shouting: "Here, here, if I call, I will be the fastest climber on the ground!" Cowardly bastard."

Under the faint moonlight, his black eyes were as bright as jewels, and his clear and textured voice was as moving as the sounds of nature.

Bu Jingyan ignored his allure, and slowly raised the arrow to aim at the top of his head.

She glanced and aimed, if the arrow went down, would a plum blossom bloom on his handsome face?
However, she is still sure of her own archery. Archery is a homework that she has been trained by her master since she was very young.

Seeing Feng Jiu's serious expression at this time, she suddenly wanted to tease him, so she lowered her arms and said seriously: "No, this arrow is too heavy, and it won't be able to hit you if it's far away. Move forward."

Feng Jiu urged impatiently, "Hurry up, hurry up, you just move forward, wherever you can shoot, you stand there, I promise not to bark."

Taking a few steps forward, Bu Jingyan raised the arrow again. In order to intimidate her, she deliberately delayed the time. Feng Jiu didn't even blink her eyelids, her eyes were full of excitement. The fact that his life will be lost is really stubborn and stupid.

She took a breath and decided to shoot her most precise arrow.

"You woman wants to die, but you dare to shoot the prince with an arrow!"

Before Bu Jingyan could react, Yu Nu, who had been pulled down from the "cross" and stood beside her silently, suddenly slapped her on the cheek. With a shake of her mind, the fully loaded arrow shot out at the same time.

Bu Jingyan looked at her sideways, and the woman sneered at her with all her fur erected like a fighting cock, looking at her hatefully as if she had robbed her of her possessions.Bu Jingyan's pupils closed slightly, seeing her screaming pitifully, she helped her distract Feng Jiu's attention, and actually got a slap in the face.

She raised her hand to return it, but Feng Jiu suddenly jumped over and grabbed her neck like a koala, "Quickly say I'm the best!"

Bu Jingyan's hand was bound by him, and she couldn't move at once. She swung her palm at Yu Nu and hit the air. She was so angry that she pushed the person hanging around her neck away, "Go away!"

"I won't go away, tell me I'm the best!" Feng Jiu stubbornly hugged her neck even tighter, and Bu Jingyan's head and face were immediately pressed against his chest, so oppressed that it was difficult to breathe.

In Yu Nu's view, their posture is too ambiguous, like a couple hugging affectionately, so dazzling that she wants to kill.

She took a deep breath, tried her best to hold back the impulse, and pulled Feng Jiu softly with a smile, "I know the prince is the most powerful, there is no one in the world who is more courageous than the prince."

Feng Jiu got the approval of others, and immediately let go of her hand happily.

Yu Nu took Feng Jiu's arm without looking at Bu Jing, and said, "Let's go, we will play again tomorrow."

Bu Jingyan, who had regained his breath, stared at Feng Jiu with an unkind expression. Was he doing it on purpose or ignorantly, so he hugged her so coincidentally?Hmph, it ruined her good deed, and she couldn't help but want to beat someone up with itchy palms.

She tightened her ten fingers one by one, secretly reminding herself that there is no need to be serious with a poor and pathetic woman, and seeing Feng Jiu was about to leave with great joy, she didn't act on the idea of ​​beating someone after all, stomped her feet, and walked away first .

The woods suddenly fell silent as if all the vitality had been sucked away.

Feng Jiu, who was coaxed by Yu Nu to walk towards the door, turned her head and glanced back inadvertently the moment she went out. There, an iron arrow had been shot deep into the tree. According to the visual height, it was at the top of his head. If the score is too high, if one score is lower, his life will be lost...

At night, after Yu Nu managed to put Feng Jiu to bed, she straightened her back and beat her slightly sore shoulder blades. After a day of tossing, the bones seemed to be falling apart.

The physical discomfort made her upset for no reason, and she turned her head to look at the peaceful sleeping face of the man who was clamoring for her to act as a puppet just now, with a flash of deep hatred in her eyes.

Ever since the day she was sent to the east courtyard by her aunt, she had never felt at ease for a moment.A woman in the Mood for Love, who wants to serve a dying fool?Even if he is a prince, no one would trade their lifelong happiness for that vain reputation, not to mention that as a concubine, she hardly even has a dignified reputation, so why should she have her life trampled on by a fool?

But she has no choice, now she can only be trampled by him, and she must do everything possible to please him and make him happy.

She knew that Feng Jiu was rumored to be a fool, but as time passed, she thought he was a lunatic.

He doesn't care about anything, money, reasoning, people and things around him, let alone love between men and women.Apart from thinking of some weird and tricky tricks all day long, he never treats her tenderly, let alone being considerate.He treats her like a doll for him to play with, only endless play, without a trace of dignity at all.

For more than a year, the only time when he went to Penglai Mountain to recuperate was when she felt that she was a person.

Thinking of this, she secretly clenched her ten fingers. It won't be long, maybe she won't have to wait until he dies of illness two years later, and she will be able to get out of this sea of ​​suffering.

This thought lifted her spirits, she relaxed, turned around and took out a stack of soft quilts from the wooden cabinet and spread them on the floor in front of the bed.Feng Jiu has always slept alone, and she is not allowed to sleep next to her. In order to hide her aunt's eyes and ears, and to avoid being ridiculed by the servants, she can only quietly lay down on the bed with a quilt after everyone has fallen asleep.

For more than 100 days and nights, she suffered without self like this, like a spring silkworm whose silk was forcibly pulled, only she knew the pain, even if she bleed, she could only swallow it with tears.

(End of this chapter)

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