Bed warmer!
The expression on Zhong Youyu's face instantly became very exciting.
"Hehe, the hunting grounds can also bring bed warmers?" Several children from aristocratic families came over, one of them spoke in a frivolous tone, and glanced at Lin Xin nakedly.
Lin Xin didn't wear the Zhu family's crimson red dress, but a sapphire blue arrow sleeve. There was no extra attire on his body, and he couldn't see the history.
"Luo Zhan, don't be rude!" The crown prince stopped those people's teasing in time, "This is Lin Xin, the Marquis of Xunlu who is about to succeed to the throne."
The young man who spoke just now is Luo Zhan, the second son of Hou Wangting, "What is Xunluhou, I've never heard of it. Wanhu or Qianhu?"
Liehou is the vassals in command of one side, there is no distinction between thousands of households, only the Guanneihou who is a subject. The Zhao family that has raised Lin Xin for several years is the Marquis of Wanhu.
As soon as Luo Zhan said this, the family members who came with him all laughed. The big nobles look down on the little nobles, and always have.
"It's not Wanhu, and it's not Qianhu, it's your father..." Lin Xin paused for a moment, and seeing Luo Zhan's expression suddenly changed, he continued unhurriedly, "That kind of lieutenant."
"Hahahaha, it's your father—such a Liehou!" The girl's crisp voice came from the forest, and after a while, a beautiful figure came with a sword, and landed in front of Luo Zhan with a big smile.
Seeing the person coming, the disciples of the aristocratic family involuntarily took half a step back. The girl was wearing a black dress, her hair was combed up and tied into a rather heroic ponytail with a headband, and she carried a big bow almost as high as her back. It was Shen Yingying who hadn't seen him for a long time.
The Shen family members were all beautiful. Last year when they hunted in the pond, many descendants of the aristocratic family tried to show courteousness to Shen Yingying. But after she shot through the boulder with one arrow, those princes disappeared.
Sure enough, Luo Zhan and the others, who were teasing wantonly just now, slipped away after being greeted, running faster than rabbits one by one.
Shen Yingying curled her lips, turned to look at Lin Xin, and grabbed his arm accurately, "You are really Ashin! Do you remember me? You look better than when you were a child."
The hair on Lin Xin's back stood up in an instant, fearing that his aunt, who was born with supernatural power, would accidentally break his newly grown arm again. In her previous life, this was the only person who almost killed Lin Xin when his spiritual power was at its peak. Lin Xin was really afraid of her.
"Qiu Ting!" Shen Lou scolded sharply, and before he finished speaking, he directly separated the two of them, "Don't be rude!"
"Qiu Ting is here." Seeing Shen Yingying, the prince couldn't help smiling.
"Brother Prince!" Shen Yingying smiled very sweetly, she was clearly a delicate and exquisite twenty-eight girl.
"Tsk tsk, Yingying, tell me about you, when other girls come, the boys are all vying to please them, but when you come, it's like locusts crossing the border, not a single blade of grass can grow." Zhong Youyu leaned over and laughed at her.
"You talk too much!" Shen Yingying stomped her feet and pushed him resolutely, and immediately pushed Zhong Youyu into the mud, "What can I do? What are the rumors about women from aristocratic families in Yongdu?" Zhou Yaer's daughter Buy peach blossoms''Li Mingzhu Weeping Tears Qingsi Bridge', it's my turn, it's 'Shen Qiuting pulls out the weeping willows'!"
"Pfft—" Feng Zhong couldn't help but burst out laughing, being glared at by Shen Yingying, he immediately covered his mouth.
"Okay, let's go hunting, if you don't go, you won't even get fifth place." Shen Lou chased his sister away.
"Understood." Shen Yingying said with a smile, suddenly her face became serious, she drew out the mulberry arc bow on her back, put on a feathered arrow, and pointed directly at Lin Xin.
Sang Hu was rewarded to the prince by the emperor hunting in Xianchi last year, and was given to her by the prince.
This is a spiritual bow filled with deer glass. There are six jun bows and nine jun bows for ordinary big bows. This mulberry arc is a hundred jun bow that even an immortal can hardly draw! Once the mulberry arc arrow is released, it can penetrate rocks several feet thick.
With abundant spiritual power, the arrow headed straight for Lin Xin's head.
Shen Lou's pupils shrank suddenly, and this scene instantly coincided with the scene of the scuffle at Tianlao Peak in his previous life. Baijun's bow and arrow shot Lin Xin in the midst of the Wanjun, and the arrow pierced through his bones, nailing his whole body to the rock. Blood stained the entire mountain wall red.
The blood in memory stained Shen Lou's eyeballs red. "Whoosh—" The arrow flew in and was grabbed by Shen Lou. The power of the Baijun Bow cannot be stopped by ordinary people. Even if Shen Lou used his spiritual power, the powerful arrow still slid in his palm for a long time. It barely stopped until it reached the tail feathers.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Shen Yingying was taken aback. With the sound, the stag who was standing a few feet behind Lin Xin immediately ran away.
Shen Lou folded the arrow in half and threw it on the ground, before Shen Yingying could say anything else, he slapped it.
The crisp sound of "pa" shocked everyone present.
"Shen Lou!" The prince stepped forward quickly, pushed Shen Lou away, and protected Shen Yingying behind him.
"Shen Da, you are crazy, why are you beating him?" Zhong Youyu also stepped forward to dissuade him.
Shen Yingying covered her face in disbelief, staring at her brother with wide eyes.
Feng Zhong walked to Lin Xin's side with a somewhat unhappy expression on his face. He didn't know Shen Yingying's archery skills, even if the arrow was accurate, it still brushed Lin Xin's cheek. One misstep and it would have shot through his throat.
"Archery is not for you to show off. If Gu sees you pointing an arrow at someone, you will not be allowed to use a bow in the future!" Shen Lou's voice was as cold as ice.
Shen Yingying has never been so fierce by her brother, Shen Yingying burst into tears.
Her archery skills are extremely high, shooting stones and drinking feathers, piercing Yang with a hundred steps, it is impossible for Lin Xin to be hurt by her when he is so close. She used to play like this at home before, no one ever talked about her, and it often attracted a lot of praise.
"If you don't use it, don't use it!" Shen Yingying threw the Sang Hu bow to the ground, turned and ran away.
"Hey, Yingying!" Zhong Youyu anxiously pushed his younger brother, "Hurry up and catch up with her."
Zhong Wumo obediently chased after him, the prince sighed helplessly.
Lin Xin regained his composure, and pulled Shen Lou's hand to look at it. There was a long bloodstain on the cold white and dry palm, which was worn out by the spirit arrow of Baijun Bow.
Recalling that she was almost shot to death by Shen Qiuting in her previous life, when she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Lou's face. At that time, the two were clearly at odds with each other, fighting to the death, Shen Qingque, who had a disease of benevolence and righteousness, still saved him. This person is always like this, appearing suddenly when he is desperate, and leaving when he is hopeful.
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small theater:
Simplified version of "The Nie Fate of the Past Life"
Lou Lou: Lin Xin, you can't die, quickly find a doctor
Xinxin: Thank you for saving me, I plan to promise you with your body
Lou Lou: No, I don’t ask for anything in return for doing good deeds
Xinxin: Then can you tell me your name, so that I can come to propose marriage another day
Lou Lou: Just call me Red Scarf
Xinxin:...