Who took away my wealth

Gu Yu grimaced as he drew the bow and lost control of his expression. With Yinfeng's help, he managed to put on a show.

The moment he released his strength, he felt that his arms were no longer his own.

As a social animal, he didn't exercise much, and his body was weak, so he died suddenly at midnight.

Unexpectedly, the prince was so weak that he couldn't draw a bow.

But you can still figure it out if you think about it.

The prince has a distinguished status. He has clothes to put on, food to eat, and mouth to eat. He goes out and rides in a carriage without his feet touching the ground. In addition, his brain has not been very good these years and he has not participated in many activities. It is strange that his physical condition is good.

This fat emperor also has a way of treating people. Just give him a "plan" for spring hunting, and he has to force himself to participate. How can he ride a horse and shoot an arrow? Yue's time has to cripple him.

If I had known earlier, I would have postponed the spring hunting time a little longer.

Gu Yu waved his arms and turned around to see Song Qinian standing not far away, looking at them with round eyes. For a moment, he felt an indescribable resentment lingering around the young man. The amber There was a small fire burning in his beautiful eyes.

Gu Yu blinked, and when he looked over again, the boy's eyes became confused and clear again.

Spring has begun, the weather is getting warmer day by day, and Gu Yu is doing "exercise" again, so he wears lighter clothes. At this time, a thin layer of sweat breaks out on the tip of his nose, and he rolls up the gold-embroidered cuffs. , the whole person became much neater.

He raised his fingers towards Song Qinian and said, "Come here."

Song Qinian walked over obediently and looked at him with blinking eyes.

"The injury on your back is healed? Why are you here if you're not lying on the bed?"

"My subordinate is already well and the pain is gone."

When Song Qinian said this, he glanced at Yinfeng, paused for a second, then turned his head and said to Gu Yu:

"Your Highness, I grew up outside the Great Wall and am very good at riding and shooting. How about I teach you? Yinfeng is the captain of the bodyguard after all. He has too many things to take care of. I'm afraid I won't be able to spare my energy."

Yinfeng, who was standing aside, turned his head away silently, neither admitting nor denying.

He couldn't lie in front of the prince, but he just received Song Qinian's "pleading" look.

Unable to choose between the two, he chose silence.

Fortunately, Gu Yu did not delve into this topic, and pinched his chin with interest: "Yes, you grew up outside the Great Wall. Unfortunately, the streets in the capital are narrow, and there is no chance for you to ride a horse."

"Your Highness, if my subordinate hits all ten targets, can I ask him to teach you?"

"Ten targets?"

"You can also move the target, or you can shoot the target on horseback."

I'll be a good boy.

Even though it was difficult to draw the bow, everyone promised that they would all hit the target.

"Yinfeng, can you do what he said?"

Yinfeng: "You can hit all fixed targets, but if you shoot arrows on horseback, my subordinates really don't dare to boast about it."

"Wow, our Xiao Song is so awesome!"

Song Qinian opened his dog eyes and looked at Gu Yu expectantly.

But Gu Yu was not prepared to let Song Qinian teach him how to ride and shoot. It had only been a few days, and the boy's injuries must not have fully healed. If he taught him, he might have torn the wound on his back.

However, seeing his eagerness to try, Gu Yu still relaxed.

The self-esteem of teenagers should be maintained, and opportunities and praise should be given in a timely manner to encourage them to make progress.

"Then you try it first, shoot an arrow and let me see."

The child was very happy. He took the bow and arrow from Yinfeng's hand, weighed it twice in his hand, and then stood still, as straight as a green pine.

Song Qinian held a feather arrow in his hand. All the irrelevant emotions in his eyes disappeared. His pupils were focused and his eyes were staring at the target not far away. The feather arrow in his hand fell loose and turned into a sharp edge and headed towards the target.

With a clang, the arrow pierced the air, penetrated the bullseye, and was nailed to the gap in the wall behind by gravity.

The young man's expression was solemn and rare, and Song Qinian exuded a powerful aura that Gu Yu had never seen before.

He stared at his profile, stunned. Just now, he saw the cold eyes and evil spirit in the young man's eyes. At a certain moment when he was holding the bow and arrow, he looked like a "werewolf" fighting on the battlefield. He was full of viciousness, like a Shura crawling out of hell.

Gu Yu felt a chill all over his body, the kind of coldness that seeped from his bones. Goosebumps appeared on his forearms where he had rolled up his sleeves. He quickly put down his sleeves.

Except for the first time in the tavern, the child felt that he was about to be violated, as fiercely as a wolf cub. Later, in front of him, he always looked innocent and heartless.

But at that moment, Gu Yu felt that the expression on his face was so real, so real that Song Qinian like that was the real Song Qinian, and his usual obedient appearance was all fake...

Gu Yu's heart also resonated and trembled with the "clang" sound of the arrow entering the crack in the wall.

I couldn't recover for a long time.

Yinfeng next to him was also slightly stunned for a moment, but his thoughts were different from Gu Yu's, and he sighed:

"This guy's arm strength is so strong. The arrow actually passed through the bull's-eye and was nailed to the wall. I couldn't even do it."

Gu Yu didn't understand and turned his head to look at him: "Very powerful?"

Yinfeng: "It's amazing."

The moment the arrow was released, all the coldness in Song Qinian's body was cut away. When he turned to look at Gu Yu, his eyes were bright and he still had a harmless face:

"Look, Your Highness, my subordinate has been shot! Your Highness, I am very powerful, aren't I!"

Gu Yu thought of the murderous intent he had just seen in Song Qinian's eyes, and looked at his current expression, which was completely two extremes.

The young man trotted over, his cheeks flushed with red. He pursed his lips and tugged on Gu Yu's sleeves: "Your Highness, I can also perform three arrows in a row, and I can show it to you again."

Gu Yuchuang looked at the young man twisting the corners of his clothes, his knuckled hands, and tugged at the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "No need."

"Did your subordinates come to teach His Highness?"

Gu Yu's mind was in a state of confusion, and he was on the verge of going downhill: "No, your injury has not healed completely. If you continue to exert force like this, the wound will burst open."

"No, I won't use force very often. My subordinates and His Highness can just guide the movements."

"You've also seen that I couldn't even draw the bow just now. I relied on Yinfeng to guide me. It's the teacher's expense to teach a student like me. You'd better go back to recover first. After waiting, I can take you to spring hunting. .”

The corners of Song Qinian's mouth straightened immediately.

He glanced at Gu Yu with a resentful look: "Your Highness, you don't mean what you say."

Gu Yu felt a little guilty: "I didn't mean what I said. I only asked you to shoot an arrow and try it. I didn't ask you to teach me."