The night is like the thick ink in the picture, and the stars are like embellishments.
The man with beautiful eyebrows and handsome eyes raised his head to look at his young boy seriously, just looking at the picture, it was a beautiful scene.
He Yan was silent.
Xiao Jue spoke, his voice light, "Your name is He Yan?"
He Yan was shocked and blurted out, "I'm already so famous?"
In the barracks, she thought she was not good enough to alarm the governor, how could Xiao Jue know about her now
Xiao Jue sneered, "Running with a heavy load and running the countdown again and again, the bow and crossbow can't be opened," he looked down at He Yan's top of his hair, and said lightly, "It's still so short, I can't think of anyone else in the barracks. ."
He Yan: "..."
still so... short...
In an instant, she seemed to return to the four-character evaluation of Xiao Jue that was stupid and short when she first met Xiao Jue in the Xianchang Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, when Xiao Jue saw her in a different body, she still made this evaluation? He is really the same as always, so arrogant, so inhumane, looking at him like this, it is a little less indifference to growing up as a young man, just like the good and almost mean boy in his impression.
He Yan was naturally aggrieved. To be honest, she couldn't really be called "short" among women. It's just that in the military camp where there are burly men everywhere, he looks weak like a chicken. But it's no wonder she, when she was He Yan back then, she was a little taller than now, and since He Rufei replaced her later, others would not think that General Feihong was a dwarf. But now, she can't put cushions in her shoes to make herself look taller.
Just as she was thinking, Xiao Jue took a step closer, so the distance between her and her was a little too close.
He Yan was stunned in place.
His eyes are very beautiful in shape, clear and gentle, and when he looks down at her, he teaches people an illusion, as if he is looking at his lover. His skin is also very white, and he looks more crystal clear than Miss He, and his eyebrows are more picturesque. The blue silk is tied up and hangs on his shoulders. He also looks cool, with a faint scent of moon lin , teach people to want to touch.
He Yan thought to himself, the fairy who came riding on a deer would turn around in shame if she saw this person. It's no wonder that so many women in the capital have this noble person in their spring boudoir dreams, and they will never get tired of seeing this face all their lives.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked casually.
"What do I want to eat to look good like you." He Yan replied.
His movements froze, and he no longer deceived himself and approached. As if verifying the result, he looked away and said, "Boring!"
He didn't scold anyone? He Yan was surprised. She thought that Xiao Jue was going to move out of the military order to kill her, but after thinking about it, it became clear that Xiao Jue had not revealed her identity yet. According to common sense, she should not "know" who he was, so she could only Just like a stranger who accidentally bumped into her training ginger here.
"What's so boring," He Yan blew his forehead hair and said condescendingly, "Everyone has a love for beauty."
Xiao Jue paused and gave him a fixed look. That look was as if he was looking at a dead person. He Yan looked back without fear. He had probably never seen someone so ignorant of life and death, and Xiao Jue was also stunned. After a while, he seemed to sneer, turned around and strode away, leaving He Yan alone in the martial arts field.
He Yan discovered something.
Xiao Jue's temperament is colder than before, but also better than before. In the past, he was so angry at him that he could satirize ten or eight sentences in return without repetition, but now he just glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her. Back then, she didn't dare to provoke Xiao Jue, but now this noble second son of the Xiao family has disdain to confront others as he did when he was a child, doesn't that mean that she can anger Xiao Jue casually and report that he gave her back then The hatred of hurt in the heart
God is fair, she thought, no, there is a "Fengshui turns, come to my house today".
Very good.
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After Xiao Jue left, He Yan pulled the bow and crossbow for another half an hour, and only went back to sleep when his hands were sore that he couldn't bear it. Early the next morning, he woke up a little late, and Mai pushed him: "Brother Ahe, get up."
He Yan just opened his eyes.
To say that people's bodies are really different. When she was a teenager, no matter how late she secretly practiced swordsmanship, she could still go to her husband's lecture in good spirits the next day. Now it's only been a night, and it's not too late, so I feel exhausted.
Could it be that he was really a life of suffering in his last life, He Yan reflected on himself like this.
Introspection, introspection, what should be done is still to be done. Today is also the first to run with sandbags. After the run, everyone consciously went to the back of the martial arts field with the new recruits in the team to prepare for the shooting place yesterday.
The bow and crossbow had been put up long ago, and the coolness of the night was no longer there during the day, and the sunlight was a bit dazzling. Instructor Liang was standing next to the bow and crossbow, and the recruits went to try the bow one by one. Compared to yesterday, the recruits were less excited, and their techniques were much more stable. Fewer shots were fired into messy places, at least they were all aimed at the target.
Hong Shan also went to shoot, he shot better than yesterday. Shitou still won the praise of Instructor Liang. Although Mai has a small hand, it is not too bad, and because Shitou is on the side, he has made significant progress.
He Yan saw Wang Ba again.
Wang Ba stepped forward unhurriedly, and before drawing the bow, he deliberately gave He Yan a contemptuous look. He Yan replied with a smile, which seemed to anger him, he immediately lowered his face, and drew the bow and shot arrows without thinking.
With a sound of "whoosh", the feather arrow broke through the air and went straight through the grass target. The scene was almost the same as yesterday. The grass target was brought forward and fell down.
The surrounding recruits immediately applauded. People here, always worship the strong.
Wang Ba put down his bow, walked up to He Yan, and said aggressively: "It's your turn." He deliberately raised his voice so that everyone around could hear: "Yesterday you couldn't draw your bow, in front of everyone. You can draw it today. Brother He Yan, let us see how you draw your bow today, how about it?"
For a time, all eyes turned to He Yan.
He Yan's name was almost known to the entire barracks about the bow-drawing incident yesterday. Everyone knows that there is a new soldier under Liang's command, who can't even draw the bow, and dares to speak ruthlessly. Seeing the real person at this moment, they all looked at He Yan, waiting to watch the excitement.
"Brother Ahe..." Mai timidly pulled off the corner of her clothes.
He Yan smiled at him and walked out slowly. She faced Wang Ba's malicious smile, with a magnanimous expression and a humble tone, "It's hard for Xiongtai to remember my words so clearly."
"If you want to see it so much, I'll let you see it." She said lightly.
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The pet fan activity ends today, and I really don't have a drop.