[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

Atobe opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a mass of white flesh. He was shocked, and his mind suddenly cleared up, and he could see clearly that a short distance away was the handsome face of Ninja Yushi, with half of his body exposed. Outside the quilt, she was naked and naked.

On the couch, suddenly there was such a thing, Atobu subconsciously wanted to get up, and as soon as he moved, his whole body felt sore, especially the bones in the waist and buttocks, which were even more rattling.

Atobe held back with great difficulty, and finally remembered, he messed around with this guy before, so much trouble that he didn't even eat lunch, what time is it now?

Atobe raised his head and tried to observe the sky on the window paper. He had just heard a movement here, and Shinzuzu woke up. He blinked his long eyelashes, let out a lazily call to Xiaojing, and wrapped his arms around him like a snake. The body arched towards Atobu under the quilt.

The lower abdomen was hard and hot, and Atobu froze all of a sudden. It was absurd for half a day, but this guy was still in heat. With such good physical strength, he should be taken to court and used on the battlefield. , what is Lao Lai doing on the bed?

Then again, even though I have had sex with him, but just like that, does it count as getting rid of the virgin body?No, I have to find a time, take the initiative, be the leader, and do it again solidly!

But not now, half a day's work has been wasted, this uncle is not a person whose ideals are consumed by beauty!

"Get up too!" Atobe pushed his foot, and reprimanded in a bad voice, "Go to the school yard with me to practice archery."

"Well, obey!" Ren Zuo was refreshing, let go of Atobe, lifted the quilt, sat up straight, jumped out of bed and searched for their clothes in the mess.

Renzu bent over, with plump and firm buttocks dangling in front of Atobu's eyes. The latter stared straight at him, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. His dantian was hot, but when the former turned around, he offered it with a smile. Atobe's clothes, the crotch/bottom are dark, stiff, and full of energy, which makes Atobe very angry.

He dared to be sure that Ninzu Yushi had more "experience" in a certain aspect than himself, and a lot more!

Forget it, man, don't worry about such boring things!

Atobe snatched the clothes, didn't dare to call the maid, and even slapped the paws of Ren Zuo's attentiveness, and dressed himself in a hurry before asking someone to fetch water to freshen up.

Atobe rushed to the school field in a hurry, and when he finally got it right, the warriors he personally selected were all dressed in military uniform, and they were waiting with strong bows.

Only one person looked strange, he covered his face with a white cloth, only a pair of eyes were exposed, Atobe took a few more glances, and with Fuji Yuta following him like a shadow, he recognized him as Guanyue.

"What's wrong with you, this outfit?" Atobe's boss was puzzled, Guanyue, like himself, paid special attention to grooming, but now he looked like a monster.

Guanyue stretched out her hand, pressed her face through the white cloth, smiled wryly, "Don't mention it, I have spring ringworm on my face, it's shameful."

"Spring ringworm?" Atobe didn't know what it was, and asked again, "Is it important, can I call a medical officer to take a look?"

"No, thank you, Your Highness, I don't need it." Guanyue waved her hands again and again, "My skin is not good, and I get it every year. It will be fine when the weather gets hotter. Besides, I don't want to show it to others. go."

"Oh." Atobe, who also loves beauty, can quite understand this point, but he is still worried about another thing, "Then, you can still go to Beijing with me to participate in the 'Spring Shooting Ceremony?'"

Guan Yue burst into a smile, "I just have a shady face, but my hands and feet are fine." As he spoke, he opened the bow and controlled the string, and he pulled a hard bow like a full moon.

Atobe boarded the high platform in the middle of the school grounds, and spoke to the mighty and energetic fighters below, "From today onwards, we will start training at the end of each day, and divide it into two groups, one for archery and one for swordsmanship. It will be changed the next day, and I will decide who to bring to Beijing based on your results, so let's all use our abilities!"

"Yes!" The audience responded like thunder.

Guanyue also brought a small bag with her. On the edge of the school field, she found a big flat rock, took out the contents of the bag and put them on one by one, but it was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Will watch carefully from the sidelines, and then record something on paper.

Atobe looked strange, walked over and leaned over to watch, and saw everyone's name written on the paper, followed by a few arrows shot, a few hits, and comments on simple posture, strength, timing, etc.

"Hey, what are you doing again?"

"Hehe, the so-called knowing yourself and knowing the enemy means that you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

"Oh, you've got a heart." Atobu watched him memorize a few more lines, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Guanyue's wrist, and asked coldly, "Guanyue, you are so eager to find out the details of my Ice Emperor warrior Is it?"

When Guanyue turned around, Atobe was staring at him, his eyes were clear, but cold, like a deep pool with no bottom, and the wrist that was strangled by him had already turned white.

Guanyue was not in a hurry or angry, and calmly replied: "I just want to provide a reference for Your Highness. I am confident that I still have some experience in memorizing and analyzing things."

The two looked at each other for a while, Guanyue always smiled and looked at each other calmly, Atobe finally let go of him, and his tone returned to normal, "Okay, I'll show it to my uncle later, hehe, I'm not just for Bing Emperor's data are interested."

"Your Highness!" Atobe took two steps away, and Guanyue called him from behind.

"What else?"

"Uh, is your highness not in good health?" Guan Yue looked up and down Atobu with his dark eyeballs.

Seeing that the scanning position of his gaze was wrong, Atobe's heartbeat accelerated, and he tried to calm down, "My uncle is very healthy, do you have any questions?"

"No, I'm just... caring about His Highness, maybe it's just a mistake..." Guan Yue lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile, which was indescribable and ambiguous.

Atobe endured the pain and discomfort in a certain part, and encouraged him to walk in a steady manner, but he wrapped his foot in his heart a thousand times.

The dark clouds were billowing, black and gloomy, and seeing that the rain was about to come, Atobe shouted to the accompanying samurai, "Everyone, hurry up and try to reach the post in front of us before the heavy rain comes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something fall from the tip of his nose, it was chilly, and when he wiped it with his hands, it turned out to be water stains.

Atobe cursed inwardly, because in the early spring, you can also encounter this kind of heavy rain, so you had to gallop your horses. When the horse team arrived at the nearest post, the Ice Emperor warriors were already soaked in water. .

The servant came to lead the horse, and Atobe and the others waited in the corridor. After a while, they heard Shishido's yelling from the hall. He seemed very angry, and couldn't help frowning.Shishido has always been impatient, now that he sees Kyoto, it is better to refrain from arguing with people, which is not gorgeous, and will damage the ice emperor's dignity and face.

"Taki, go and see what's going on."

"Yes."

Taki Hagi's mustard went to take the order, and turned back in a short while, pointing to the cabinet hall, "Your Highness, the postman said that the upper rooms here have been reserved by others, and we can only live in the lower rooms. Shido doesn't believe it." , got into a quarrel with the postman."

Atobu saw that he was drenched all over his body. It was really unpleasant for him to have no place to clean up and rest at this moment. Moreover, there was not even a room left in the huge government-run inn, not even him. believe.

"Go, go and see!"

Going closer, Shido's argument became clearer, "Qingguo? If you treat the people of Qingguo as honored guests, can we Ice Emperor ignore it? Our Ice Emperor was appointed by the Emperor Go to the country!"

Then another loud voice rang out, "Hey, what are you talking about? Why are you talking about Qingguo? So what about Shangguo?"

"You people dominate the upper room, but our Highness wants to live in the lower room, it is simply unreasonable!"

"Reason? Come first, come first. Who made your Ice Emperor's horse not fast, and the samurai's riding skills not good?"

"Bastard, do you want to fight?"

"Hey, are you fighting? Just right, after riding a horse for a day, I also want to loosen my muscles!"

Amidst the fierce quarrel, mixed with the postman's dilemma of persuasion and pleading, the pimple on the forehead of Atobu tightened even more, and he walked quickly to the hall.

Before he stepped into the threshold, he heard another voice saying: "Stop, Taocheng, step aside."

The voice was not loud, but it overshadowed the hustle and bustle. It was calm and penetrating, just like the cold spring rain at this moment. The previous loud voice also obediently answered "Yes". Seeing the chaotic scene, it suddenly became quiet .

Atobe was very curious, stepped into the lobby, and at first glance, he saw the man standing on the railing on the second floor.

The candle shadows in the hall were glowing, a warm golden red, but the man standing in the candlelight seemed to be wrapped in a mass of moonlight, with a sense of loneliness, coldness and alienation.

He is tall and tall, with delicate features. Judging from his appearance, he should be very young, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is indifferent and almost expressionless. He looks serious and mature.

When the eyes of that person and Atobe met, it was like a star flickering, brightening for a moment, and then returning to silence.

Shishido was swept across by Atobe, but he didn't dare to say anything, and retreated to the side with his hands down.

The post official had a good look, saw the identity of the trace department, stepped forward and called "Your Highness", saluted respectfully, and said bitterly that he did not dare to neglect, but recently there has been an endless stream of warriors from various countries coming to Beijing, and it is true that they have not gone to the house .

Atobe was impatient to listen to his chatter, and didn't want to argue over such a trivial matter, and was just about to condescend to make do for the night, when suddenly the boy on the second floor said, "Don't be embarrassed, let him have my room. "

After he finished speaking, he turned and left immediately. The reckless young man named Taocheng called "Master Tezuka", ran up the stairs, and followed closely.

"Huh? This kind of favor is really inexplicable..." Atobe looked at the disappearing figure of the boy, and the corner of his lips twitched, noncommittal.

The post official, who was relieved, hurried over and explained to the Atobu, "The one just now is Mr. Tezuka Kunimitsu from Qingguo, and he also led the samurai to Beijing to participate in the 'Spring Shooting Ceremony'."

"Qinguo, Tezuka Kunimitsu..." Atobe didn't thank you, and directly ordered Huadi, "Since he wants to let go, I'm not welcome, move my things to the upper room!"