System Crisis

Chapter 110 Young Master Treats Me So Good!
However, asking Shenshe to teach the crossbow skill is a temporary uprising.

But a few days later, Shang Qi followed Shen Lu to the dark court of Fenghua Mountain.The road to the mountain will be cleared from the heavy snow, and there are still footprints of hares on the snow, like plum blossoms, extending from the forest and disappearing in the forest.

"I haven't talked to Brother Shang for a long time, so I found an excuse to invite Brother Shang over." When Shang Qi is here, it seems that he doesn't have to restrain himself, and the invisible shackles on his neck can be temporarily forgotten.

"The emperor treats you badly?"

Shang Qi could see the lingering melancholy on Shen Lu's brows, and he couldn't think of anything else except this reason.

"No. Master is very kind to me." Shen Lu shook her head.

In the forest, Li Zhuang was leading a few children to dig traps in the snow. There were a lot of wild rabbits in Fenghua Mountain, and Shen Lu didn't arrest them, so it was common to catch a few wild rabbits.

"Brother, do you think that is our commander? Who is that over there?"

Li Zhuang followed the eyes of the six sons and saw that there were indeed two figures walking side by side in the snow. The man was tall and handsome.

At first glance, he is also a practicing family.

The woman has a slender waist, light footsteps, and long hair reaching her waist, as if she can dance with the wind.It was Shen Lu who took the lead.

"Didn't the commander say to ask God to come over and teach us last time? It should be that person." Shang Qi had a bow pinned to his waist.

The six sons smacked their lips: "But it looks like that, our commander has an unusual relationship with that person!"

Shen Lu grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and tightly clumped the snow with her bare hands, making it look the same, but Shang Qi stepped back a few steps, with vigilant eyes.This little girl is the best at pretending to be sinister.

"Brother Shang, what are you doing standing so far away?" Shen Lu asked with a smile, her red lips and teeth were so innocent.

After expressing the troubled things in her heart, Shen Lu felt lighthearted.As soon as Shang Qi wandered away, the snowball smashed into his neck, and he shivered.

Shangqi reluctantly took out the broken ice slag from his collar, and quickly started to fight back.

Shen Lu's laughter was loud and unrestrained, and she didn't understand the meaning of connotation at all, and it spread all over the hillside.When he was tired, he sat down on the snow without caring about the cold, and smashed a slender figure in the snow.

Shang Qi was also lying next to her, "If you are not happy in the palace, just go."

"I'm not leaving. The young master is still here, and he needs me."

Shang Qi didn't try to persuade him any more, and stood up with a more relaxed expression: "Isn't it to guide the bow and crossbow? Let's go."

"Ah! Forgot about business!"

Shen Lu straightened up like a carp, and took Shang Qi to the camp on the mountain, but Shang Qi gently broke away from Shen Lu's hand, and hurried up the mountain by himself.

The rabbits were being roasted around the oven in the camp, the meat was full of fragrance, and the six sons were telling the brothers vividly and vividly the two or three things that Commander Shen and the sharpshooting guards had to say, it was a great meal.

"Commander Shen flew up, shot the snowball at the handsome man, and wiped that handsome face. Commander Shen was stunned—how can there be such a good-looking man... Tsk tsk..."

The six sons talked happily, but found that everyone's eyes were a little wrong, "What's wrong? Did you not speak well? Hurry up, come on! You can't talk anymore!"

Li Zhuang blinked a few times, tore off a rabbit leg and pointed behind Liu Zi.

"Well said! Excellent."

Shen Lu folded her arms and narrowed her eyes slightly, and ground her toes on the snow, "I kicked up—"

"Oh! My god!" Liu Zi was kicked firmly in the buttocks, and he threw himself on the boy in front of him, rolling into a ball.

(End of this chapter)