The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 353 Nine thousand years old, come and play (23)

When the Jingjue children came to the stage, the young ladies of the aristocratic families presented flowers one after another to express their admiration.

When it was the princes' turn, they received more flowers, and Yan Zi, except for Pei Youxing and Mu Xiyan, all the young ladies present gave flowers to this Prince Yan.

As for Yuan Yun, the lady of the aristocratic family, not to mention giving flowers, dared not say a word, did not dare to speak loudly if she gasped, for fear that she would make a mistake and ruin the nine-thousand-year-old interest.

Pei was lucky enough to see Yuan Yun picking up the longbow, so she knew that her chance to play had come. She said to Mu Xiyan, "Xiyan, you are too timid to send flowers, so let me see how I behave! I will give you flowers." This opportunity is to envy me, come on, go boldly! Just envy, just envy me, I'm not afraid!!"

Mu Xiyan didn't want to be jealous, she just wanted to hit someone.

Fortunately, Pei walked out from the crowd, faced everyone's complicated and different gazes, walked up to Yuan Yun, and looked up at him with a smile, "I haven't seen you for two days, Lord Qiantose looks good again, I like it."

Yuan Yun lowered his eyes to look at her, and curled his lips very shallowly, "Princess Chu is always the same, she doesn't speak seriously."

Pei Youxing nodded in agreement, his eyes slightly curved, like two beautiful crescent moons, "You are used to it, and it's your fault if you make mistakes."

She raised her hand, pulled out the peony from her temples, and twirled the flower casually with her fingers, "The popularity of nine thousand years old is really not good. If you live to be 30 years old, no girl will give you flowers. It's so pitiful, I can only do what I can, and I will give you a flower, I hope Nine Thousand Years will not dislike it."

Pei was lucky enough to get close to Yuan Yun and pin the flower on his heart.

Yuan Yun kept looking at her closely, his light-colored pupils were covered with a light shadow of eyelashes, "How can I despise such a good peony?"

The lady of the family and the children of Jingjue felt that the scene in front of them was not good. Just now His Royal Highness Prince Ning asked for a flower, but Princess Chu politely refused the peony in her hand, and now she personally gave the peony to Jiu Chitose.

Although it's just an insignificant flower, it's about face.

It is a custom to give flowers to express your admiration for your sons and daughters.

Princess Chu would rather give the peony in her hand to Jiu Qiansui than agree to King Ning's request and give the flower in her palm. The last eunuch who could not be called a man.

King Ning's face turned dark to the extreme at this time. He didn't expect that Pei Yuxing, the princess of Chu State, was too courageous to present flowers to a rootless eunuch in public. Before that, she refused in front of everyone. own.

At that time, he didn't feel anything, but now King Ning felt an indelible humiliation, and the flames of anger were burning deep in his chest and blood.

What a princess Chu! !
What a nine thousand years old! !
He will never let this couple of dogs go! !
Pei was lucky enough to pin the flowers to Yuan Yun, but she was actually looking for a place for him. After it was over, she felt that it was not exciting enough. She wanted to play with a bigger one, so she raised her hand to fix Yuan Yun's Panlong hat.

While everyone was stunned, they all had a strange feeling that they shouldn't be here, they should be somewhere else.

This kind of feeling is also felt by the white-haired fox who picks at Pei Youxing's feet. For this kind of familiar scene, its system can only silently eat the bitch, silently barking, silently complaining about the fox that I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car, no, the level of the car is not enough, I should be under the bed! !
The white-haired fox understands the general public's feelings of being shown affection. As a system, it can't help but remind the host, [Baby, Baby Pei, it's over, you can do it almost!Do you think it's popular to lure dogs in and feed them before killing them? Isn't that too cruel?Wouldn't it be nice to be kind? 】

Pei was lucky enough to snicker, and stood behind Yuan Yun, watching him draw his bow.

The sun cast a light golden light on Yuan Yun's body. In a trance, Pei was lucky enough to see Yuan Yun who was competing with the children of those aristocratic families 17 years ago, the brightest and most flamboyant boy in Nanling City.

Yuan Yun's arrow technique was shockingly accurate, ten arrows all hit the same spot, and each arrow split open the previous arrow that hit the bull's-eye, nine times without exception.

Pei was fortunate enough to watch this scene, and suddenly remembered that Yuan Yun's arrow skills were taught by the Hussar General in the Dayan Yulin Army.

The general was famous for his archery skills. He never missed a shot, and he hit the target with every shot. He died in the massacre caused by suspicion and calculation. His bones were buried in the wasteland, and his long bow was stained with dust. But looking at Yuan Yun who was drawing the bow and shooting at this time. , Pei Youxing felt that some things are immortal.

The loyal soul and iron bones passed down by the Great Yan Yulin Army, Yuan Yun has experienced so many schemes and schemes, and he did not abandon it.

From the beginning to the end, he was Yuan Yun, the young marshal of the Great Yan Yulin Army. His body was not dead, and his heart remained unchanged.

Fortunately, Pei felt a little hot in his eyes, not because he thought that Yuan Yun had suffered so much for the Yulin Army to reverse the case, and forcibly turned himself into such a vicious villain, nor was he thinking about Yuan Yun's final death in battle.

She just felt that she was very lucky in this world, he was Yuan Yun, not Yan Zi.

Yan Zi looked at the arrow in the bullseye in the distance and was a little dazed. He was five years younger than Yuan Yun. Yuan Yun, the young marshal of the Yanyu Lin Army at that time, seemed to be at the most anxious moment of the war between the Yan Dynasty and the Later Qin Dynasty. Like a shooting star, it appeared out of nowhere, shining brightly.

He was only eight years old at the time, and he only remembered hearing people say that Yuan Yun was a born god of war. Although he was only half a year old, he had won more than a dozen battles by himself and contributed countless ideas, relying on his unique talent. Born.

Seeing that his archery skills were so outstanding, Yan Zi couldn't help but think of Yan Yulin and the young marshal of the Yulin army back then. He couldn't help but wonder if what the emperor was worried about at the beginning would really happen to Yuan Yun?

According to the custom of pre-shooting, generally speaking, there are ten arrows, but after Yuan Yun's ten arrows left the string, he did not put down the long bow in his hand, but took another arrow from the attendant's hand.

Set it up, draw the bow, and complete the movements in one go.

The corners of Yuan Yun's eyes were blurred with a rouge color, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and seductive, his pupils cast a layer of chaotic light and shadow, and the corners of his lips were curved and indifferent.

He aimed at the target at first, and then, with a sudden turn, he aimed at King Ning, who was a noble man in Tianhuang.

This scene was so shocking that everyone in the hunting platform did not react, only to see Yuan Yun let go of his hand, and with a bang, the sharp arrow whizzed away, and the arrow hit the golden crown of King Ning's hair.

The golden crown was carried away by a sharp arrow and landed in the distance. King Ning yelled in horror, and fell to the ground in fright, with disheveled hair, looking extremely embarrassed, how could he be as handsome as before?
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yun dropped the longbow in his hand, and the attendant caught it in panic, and the serving palace servant handed over a clean towel.

He took it, wiped his hands, and said casually, "This governor has been neglected for too long. If this continues, one day I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold a bow."

(End of this chapter)