Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

Su Muyan was in a trance for a moment and immediately regained consciousness.

In fact, it's quite a normal conversation, but this man is too destructive. He didn't do anything. He just kept his long eyes slightly. His low alcohol and gentle voice is like a bewitching man.

Su Muyan nodded, "in fact, you don't have to accompany me. Your highness, find a place to rest first. I'm afraid I'll be busy for some time."

Rong Jinye still smiled, but his eyes were heavy, "what? Do you think I will hinder you?"

Su Muyan quickly shook his head, "how could it?"

She said it was true to be busy for a while. Rong Jinye was weak. Su Muyan thought it better to let him rest than to accompany himself.

Unexpectedly, people don't want to.

"Let's go."

"... OK."

Looking at the back of the two people leaving one after another, Rong Jincheng somehow felt uncomfortable in his heart and coughed, "OK, don't delay any more. The afternoon training starts now."

They all withdrew their minds and began to focus on the training in front of them.

As for Su Muyan and Rong Jinye, after all, in a place as big as a thousand and five hundred playground, they just found a corner to nest, but no one could see what they were tossing about.

Su Muyan still put the bow and arrow aside, picked up a branch and drew on the ground. Rong Jinye stood behind her and looked at the various graphic symbols gradually emerging in the sand. However, when he saw Su Muyan directly dismantle the long bow next, he couldn't help but make a noise, "... What are you doing?"

"The range of this bow is not enough. It's useless to keep it." Su Muyan didn't look back, but bowed his head and was busy.

Rong Jinye was surprised at the bottom of her eyes, but she had seen the key at a glance just now?

The princess of Yongning palace is really different from the rumored straw bag

Su Muyan certainly didn't know what Rong Jinye was thinking. His hand holding the branch didn't stop for a moment. What he drew on the sand was all kinds of trigonometric functions, Arabic numerals, graphics, physical formulas and so on. He was dazzled at a glance.

Now she knows why Jiang Yunxiang, who has been reluctant to let go after doubling the distance, agreed. It turned out that she had made the idea long ago.

It's probably that people in this world are too dependent on God's energy. Some things don't think about or need wisdom to try to make changes.

For example, this bow is made of superior materials, but it doesn't give play to the original value of these materials. Instead, it becomes one plus one less than two.

"Are these things you draw useful?"

Su Muyan turned back and looked at Rong Jinye unhappily, "otherwise? I'm painting something fun?"

To be honest, Su Muyan is a thoroughly lazy person. She doesn't like these mathematical and chemical things that need complicated calculation, but this can't deny that Su Muyan is quite excellent in these aspects.

Because she doesn't like it, she doesn't like to be embarrassed by these things. After all, an excellent mercenary often decides life and death in detail, and some things have to be learned. In order not to let herself be delayed by annoying things, Su Muyan is more careful when doing these annoying things, because she doesn't want to do it again, And often there is no second chance.

Rong Jinye choked, but there was no angry expression. The mood in the silver eyes was floating and heavy, which merged into a touch of profound meaning.

When he saw Su Muyan for the first time, she was so rude. Now seeing it again also verified Su Muyan's arrogant character, but Rong Jinye didn't think Su Muyan was talking big. On the contrary, he saw a different light from Su Muyan at the moment.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Hiss!" Su Muyan suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning. As soon as his fingers shrunk, he lost half of the long bow, and a string of blood beads appeared on the belly of his middle finger, which was bright red.

She wanted to stop the blood immediately, but unexpectedly, her hand was only half shrank, and her wrist was fastened. She looked up in amazement, but she saw Rong Jinye looking down at her wound, frowning and tying a knot, "this bow string is made of ice silk. It's extremely sharp. How can you dismantle it directly with your hand."

"Er..." what did Su Muyan want to say? Did he say it.

Ice silk or something. She didn't understand the unique materials in the world. After all, the original owner is a waste wood, and it's a broken pot of waste wood. She doesn't care about these when she knows she can't cultivate Tianneng, so she doesn't even have any inventory in her head.

A faint warmth came from the fingertip. Su Muyan blinked and looked down to see a clean handkerchief blowing through the wound. Soon he was stained with a small red flower. When he looked again, his fingers were clean.

"Thank you." Su Muyan unnaturally retracted his hand and tried to move. Strangely, even the pain seemed to disappear after the blood was wiped off.

Rong Jinye lifted his clothes and squatted down next to Su Muyan. He picked up the half removed bow that Su Muyan had just thrown away, "what do you want the bow string to look like?"

Su Muyan was stunned and said, "... Just take it down and keep it as complete as possible."

"HMM." Rong Jinye whispered and didn't look at Su Muyan again. His slender fingers covered the bow string and flipped flexibly. The ice wire bow string was cold, and his hands were cold. It was almost transparent, slender and distinct.

Suddenly, a shadow shrouded over her head, and Su Mu Yan gave way to her.

"Oh! Sister Yan's reaction was too fast!" Li Wang had planned to shoot Su Muyan. He took an empty shot and touched his nose bitterly. At the same time, he happened to see the ghost symbols painted all over the place by Su Muyan. He couldn't help but raise one eyebrow in surprise. "What are these things? How can I not understand?"

Su Mu Yanxin said, "it's just a sketch. I'm going to change this bow. How did king Li come here? Shouldn't I practice with Ling Yue at this time?"

What Su Muyan said is that you, King Li, a shrewd man, are willing to give up such a good opportunity to get close to the Su family's daughter?

Li Wang looked sad. "I also want to get along with beauties, but sister Ling Yue is a strong temperament. She can complete the team practice by herself. Isn't it? I turned my head and was despised by her?"

He pretended to be wronged and stared at Su Muyan, but the fox's eyes were shining again. "Sister Ling Yue doesn't need me anymore. I don't know if sister Yan can help me?"

"You?" Su Muyan wanted to say no, but his tongue changed, "I need to cut the bow arm again. Will your highness King Li do?"

Li Wang suddenly bent over and his long finger frivolously lifted Su Muyan's chin, "sister Yan..." his soft and gorgeous voice spread slowly, "... Never question whether a man can do it."