War Prisoner

Chapter 8: Give me another night

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There was a wind blowing in the imperial garden, and the fallen leaves were blown all over the ground, and they fell to the ground and turned into residual flowers, but they were still beautiful.

Silence continued to permeate the air, the third prince took a cup of tea, but did not speak, and Jiang Tangzhou did not continue to ask.

A chuckle came from Yin Wenzheng's throat: "We agreed to play together, why, Brother Sanhuang and Brother Fifth are afraid?"

"No... No..." Ling Yujin looked at Ling Xunqin, "Why don't you invite Brother Sanhuang first?"

A sneer flashed across Yin Wenzheng's eyes.

Ling Xunqin was called, but he still remained calm. Swaying the teacup lightly, he said calmly, "When did this king say that this king would come to play this game? Since it was the fifth emperor's brother who suggested that he come to play, then why not?" Please please."

Ling and Jin widened their eyes, obviously thinking clearly, he was being calculated.

Everyone present counted on him.

Ling and Jin clenched their fists and looked at Jiangtangzhou. Xu held his breath, but he didn't give up. He really walked step by step to the place where Jiangtangzhou was holding the target.

Jiang Tangzhou brushed past him, and his voice fell into his ears: "If you hurt something, please forgive me. I am blind after all, so naturally I am not as accurate as the Fifth Prince."

Ling and Jin felt that their legs were starting to shake—they knew what kind of bullshit game they were playing, but now they are a fish on the chopping board and ready to be slaughtered!

Jiang Tangzhou fumbled for the bow and arrow handed over by others, and pulled it away—

"Looking at you like this, it seems that you don't know how to use it?"

After Yin Wenzheng spoke, Jiang Tangzhou realized that he was standing beside him.

Jiang Tangzhou gave a "hmm", but he didn't know whether to deny or admit it.

In the next second, a big warm hand covered the back of his hand, and his thumb pressed against his tiger's mouth: "Press here first."

As the breath circulated, it stayed on his ears, and even on the side of his neck. Where could Jiang Tangzhou listen to a word of teaching, only Yin Wenzheng's voice was left in his mind—clear and crisp , without any sloppiness.

"Have you learned it?"

"Jiang Tangzhou?"

"Huh?" Jiang Tangzhou suddenly heard someone calling his name, and frightened him for a moment, and said belatedly, "Should... I should have learned it."

A smile flashed in Yin Wenzheng's eyes, and he leaned into his ear and said, "This is the first time I've seen you stutter."

Jiang Tangzhou: "..." This person! What's the meaning!

Ling and Jin wanted to control themselves from trembling, but they couldn't.

After all, the crown prince taught Jiang Tangzhou just now, which proved that Jiang Tangzhou was not good at archery.

At the beginning, Yin Wenzheng even said with great interest: "Bows and arrows have no eyes. If you hurt the fifth emperor brother, don't blame King Zhen. After all... he can't, but you forced him to play." It's a game, isn't it?"

Yin Wenzheng's words once again cut off Ling and Jin's retreat.

Even if he wanted to complain to Emperor Ling Yu, he couldn't do it. After all, he was the one who took advantage of Jiang Tangzhou's maid. With Emperor Ling Yu's character, he might want to punish someone.

I can only hope for my own good fortune.

Just thinking about this, Ling and Jin heard a "swish", and an arrow flew towards him - he didn't dare to move, he even held his breath completely, and then, there was a "clang" , the arrow just missed his own neck, embedded in the wooden wall behind him.

Ling and Jin were about to collapse, and they could no longer care about face and face at this moment. He didn't want to experience the feeling that life and death were completely controlled by others just now. He didn't want to experience it again. The arrow has been shot again.

Ling and Jin stared helplessly at the arrow coming towards their face, trying to avoid it, but their hands and feet were completely weak, and they couldn't move at all—

With a sound of "呵—", Ling and Jin felt a pain on the side of their face, and the pain made him go limp, and they sat down directly, screaming: "Come on! Come on! Come and see me s face!"

"What are you shouting for?" Yin Wenzheng sighed, and said impatiently, "It's just a small cut, you go back and get some jade muscle ointment and apply it, and it will be all right in two or three days."

Ling and Jin took a look at the mirror handed by the maid, and sure enough there was only a small cut on the side of their face.

But when I touched the back, it was completely soaked. He took a breath, stood up with the help of his maid, and said, "This king is not playing anymore!"

The dark light in Jiang Tangzhou's eyes was faint, and he looked at Ling and Jin calmly: "Fifth Prince, this is just the second arrow."

"Don't play, stop playing!" Ling and Jin waved their hands, "You are not good at archery, and you made me bleed with the second arrow. What if the third arrow kills me? This king is just now. It didn't hurt you at all! If you want to improve yourself, you can find a maid to practice by yourself, this king is not a tool for you to practice!"

Jiang Tangzhou asked him: "Then my maid?"

"I'll just give it back to you!" Ling and Jinben are thoughtless people. After being told like this, they suddenly felt that this King Zhen was not such an easy person to mess with. In case of the third arrow, he would not care about anything. Directly * on his chest? Didn't he kill his wife and soldiers

Although face is also very important, life is more important than face!

Ling and Jin shook hands and left: "I'll send them to the gate of your palace later!"

"Thank you, Fifth Prince." Jiang Tangzhou greeted with cupped fists.

"Interesting." With the sound of applause, the third prince who had been watching the show also stood up and said with a smile, "It was really interesting to watch the two archery competitions."

Yin Wenzheng snorted lightly, but did not speak.

"I'll go and see how the Fifth Emperor's injury is." Seeing that there was evil hidden in his eyes, he was wondering what he was going to do.

More than half of the people in the imperial garden withdrew, leaving only Jiang Tangzhou and Yin Wenzheng.

Jiang Tangzhou also let out a long sigh of relief.

"Are you also nervous?" Yin Wenzheng asked with a smile, "I thought you weren't nervous at all."

"Everyone is nervous." Jiang Tangzhou said and turned to him, "Thank you."

He knew that if Yin Wenzheng was not here today, he would never do such an outrageous thing, just to teach Ling and Jin a lesson.

He knew that Yin Wenzheng would help him.

"Why are you being polite?" Yin Wenzheng approached him shaking his jade flute, looked him up and down for a while, and then smiled, "But, since you know how to archery, why didn't you say anything when I taught you just now? "

If Jiang Tangzhou didn't know how to shoot arrows, how could he be able to control that arrow just passing Ling Yujin's face, leaving a scar that was not too big or too small to have any effect.

Not only can he, but he can also shoot arrows without being able to see anything. Such an ability... I'm afraid it can't be practiced in a day.

"I won't." Jiang Tangzhou denied it. He turned around and walked out, "It's just luck. The prince is thinking too much."

Yin Wenzheng looked at his back, the smile in his eyes permeated inch by inch, and finally hung on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, full of interest.

Although Ling and Jin were domineering, they really kept their word. When Jiang Tangzhou approached the palace, Ting Yu had been waiting there for a long time, so he rushed up and hugged Jiang Tangzhou's arm.

Jiang Tangzhou stopped and scolded her: "Why don't you know how to be more careful? When you see something is wrong, run quickly."

"Where can I get away?" Ting Yu pouted aggrievedly, and said, "So many people came to arrest me, I couldn't escape even if I wanted to."

"Where is it hurt?"

"No." Ting Yu said, "He asked you to save me before he had time to do anything to me."

"That's good." Jiang Tangzhou breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't stand at this door, let's go in first."

"Yeah!" Ting Yu nodded, his eyes drifted to Jiang Tangzhou's back, and asked again, "Then... do you want to invite the crown prince in?"

After Jiang Tangzhou paused, he realized that Yin Wenzheng was so idle that he followed him here.

After the tea was served, Yin Wenzheng sat in the hall like an uncle, sipping a cup, Jiang Tangzhou couldn't help but said, "If I drink too much tea during the day, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

"It's okay." Yin Wenzheng flicked the jade flute, "How did you think about the matter I asked you to think about?"

"...Today is only the first day." Jiang Tangzhou didn't give him an answer.

"What's the matter? I come to urge you every day, once in the morning, at noon and at night. Even if you don't want to, you will feel annoyed. Maybe you will be urged by me, don't you think so?" Yin Wenzheng stared at him with a half-smile Look, the eyes are good for a moment, but it's thanks to Jiang Tangzhou's blindness, otherwise he would have been terrified by his posture.

Jiang Tangzhou sighed, and finally asked again: "Why?"

"Why what?"

"For you, not only will it not do any good, but you may even come to your door." It's not that Jiang Tangzhou hasn't thought about the feasibility of this matter—and he has realized that the best way for him to stay in Hengguo is This is the path suggested by Yin Wenzheng. It's just that I have no bottom in my heart.

Yin Wenzheng leaned on the chair, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "There are all kinds of beauties in my house, but your type is missing. I am a person who likes beauty, and I only want my eyes to be raised on weekdays." It's as simple as that, isn't it?"

"...you," Jiang Tangzhou sighed, "can't you be honest?"

Yin Wenzheng groaned, and said, "I almost cut my heart out for you to see, isn't that considered honesty?"

With a slick tongue, Jiang Tangzhou felt very uncomfortable when he heard it: "But I don't believe it."

Yin Wenzheng chuckled lightly, then straightened his expression, and continued: "Now that you have offended the Fifth Prince, I'm afraid life in Hengguo will be even more difficult."

Yin Wenzheng didn't need to remind him, he knew it in his heart.

But he doesn't regret it at all.

At least it's good to hear the rain.

It's just that Yin Wenzheng can think of this layer for him, and he feels a little better in his heart. He rubbed his palm, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Give me another night, and I will give you the answer tomorrow."

Yin Wenzheng stood up: "Wait for the good news."