The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking

Chapter 27 The prince of different arts VS the scheming proton [8]

The two dragged and lifted, and just when Jiang Xian felt that he was about to be suffocated to death, the other party stopped and let him go.

"Save..." Just as Jiang Xian yelled, the two masked men suddenly pulled off their masks and knelt down on one knee in front of him with hands clasped. .

"Hey, Qingmian, they don't seem to be trying to steal sex." Jiang Xian said.

"Oh." Qingmian didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and replied, "That's really a pity."

Jiang Xian was puzzled and said, "You..."

No one answered, one of them took out a letter from his pocket, and presented it to Jiang Xian with both hands respectfully.

Jiang Xian took the letter hesitantly, and unfolded it. The handwriting on the letter paper was wild and unrestrained. He glanced through it, and found that he didn't understand a single word from the beginning to the end.

Qing Mian roughly explained in his ear that the letter was written by Guo Taifu of Yushu Kingdom, saying that five days later, the new oiran of Cuihonglou will parade the streets at night, and at that time there will be spies from Yushu Kingdom to meet him , to bring him about Yushu Kingdom.

Jiang Xian remembered that Taifu Guo was Zhong Chuyun's biggest accomplice who killed the prince for him and then assisted him in succeeding him.

But for this kind of thing, it's good to give him the letter while there are many people. As for such a kidnapping?Without knowing the truth, my heart, liver, stomach, lungs and spleen are about to burst from fright, okay!

He looked at the two people who were kneeling on the ground from beginning to end without even shaking them, resisted the urge to tear the letter into pieces, laughed dryly twice, and squeezed out a sentence: "This crazy writing Very good, the king knows."

Just when Jiang Xian wanted to teach them to use some normal means of sending messages next time, Pei Yi's voice urgently called out to him from the entrance of the alley.

Jiang Xian hurriedly stuffed the letter into the masked man's arms, signaling them to leave quickly, while he grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, wiped some on his body and face, and ran out in a panic as if he had just broken free.

It didn't take long before he bumped into Pei Yi.

As soon as Jiang Xian raised his head, he was captured by Pei Yi's expression. The anxiety, worry, and panic in the other's eyes were full of anxiety, worry, and panic. When he saw him, the corners of his eyes were still slightly red.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged tightly by the other party, so strong that it almost strangled him into two pieces.

Jiang Xian felt a sudden softening in his heart, he hugged him back, and then patted him on the back soothingly.

Before taking two shots, Pei Yi pulled him away again, checked him up and down nervously, and hugged him after finding that he was indeed not injured, and kept murmuring: "It's good that he's not injured. As long as you are not injured..." I don't know if he is comforting Jiang Xian or comforting himself.

"I'm sorry, it's because I didn't protect you well and surprised you." Pei Yi pressed his head against his shoulder, and the warm breath penetrated through the thin fabric, making it warm.

Just as Jiang Xian was about to speak to comfort him, he saw Sheng Lian, Huan Tan and a group of servants who were panting behind Pei Yi, and Sheng Lian was looking at the two hugging tightly with extremely shocked eyes, as if saying, "You bitch actually robbed me of a man!"

——Although Qingmian told him afterward that this was entirely a conjecture caused by his guilty conscience.

Jiang Xian hurriedly pushed Pei Yi away, hehe said: "I'm fine, I broke free just now when the two of them relaxed their vigilance, they were going to chase, but fortunately the third prince arrived in time, scaring away the culprit, and saved my life .”

The crowd behind them immediately showed an expression of enlightenment, only Pei Yi raised his brows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils revealed the dangerous light like a cheetah watching an antelope, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Third Prince?"

"Uh..." Jiang Xian hurriedly laughed dryly, and changed his words: "Pei Yi."

Only then did Pei Yi lightly nod his head in satisfaction, but waved at Huantan with his expression still unfriendly: "Go back to the palace."

"I'm going back now?" Jiang Xian said reluctantly: "I want to go shopping again..."

Pei Yi turned to stare at him.

Jiang Xian: "...I want to go back to the palace."

Following behind Pei Yi, Jiang Xian complained to Qingmian for the nth time without tears: "This Pei Yi is your long-lost brother in all likelihood, and he likes to stare at people."

Qingmian: "..." This is really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

……

At dawn the next day, Pei Yi dragged Jiang Xian out of bed.

Jiang Xian looked sleepy, hugging the quilt and groaning and refusing to get up, Pei Yi then threatened: "If you don't get up again, I'll just carry you out like this."

After finishing speaking, he directly hugged Jiang Xian together with the quilt. Jiang Xian was so excited that he woke up instantly. As soon as his eyes focused, he saw Pei Yi's handsome big face looking at him with a doting smile, which scared him With a jump and a struggle, Pei Yi was caught off guard and almost lost his grip and threw him on the ground.

"Don't move! Don't blame me if you slip and fall." Pei Yi tightened his hands, and said, "You're barefoot, I'll put you back on the bed."

"Hmm..." Jiang Xian was honest, grabbed the quilt that was about to be dragged to the ground, and Pei Yian put it back on the bed and sat down.

Jiang Xian looked at the light outside the window, and yawned again, with tears streaming down his face, and asked in a murmur, "What is the third prince doing so early?"

Pei Yi didn't answer, just hummed with his nose, a little dissatisfied, Jiang Xian immediately changed his words: "Why did Pei Yi find me so early?"

Qingmian sneered at the side: "You really look like a well-trained puppy."

Jiang Xian was a little unhappy when he heard this at first, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

From the very beginning, he was very sensitive to Pei Yi's various expressions. He was afraid that he would scare him with ghosts, but it has been a long time since such a situation happened to him, but he seemed to have been planted with some strange seeds. It took root and sprouted secretly, so that all kinds of displeasure that he was afraid of Pei Yi now became a conditioned reflex.

"I feel like I've been eaten to death by him without knowing it..." Jiang Xian finally cried to Qingmian.

Before Jiang Xian finished crying in his heart, Pei Yi said: "When I hugged you yesterday, I was thinking that your body is really weak, and your waist is so thin that I can wrap it around with one arm. Hug you this morning, you and the quilt together only weigh about a hundred catties, you really lack exercise, so from today onwards you will go to the school field with me to practice riding and archery."

"Ah?" Only now did Jiang Xian realize that Pei Yi was no longer in white clothes fluttering in the dust today. He changed into a silver-white riding outfit, with a silver crown and hair, standing against the backlight. A layer of soft light, the metal armor shone with fragments of brilliance in the morning light, and his figure was slender and tall, with a heroic posture, as if the god of war had descended.

As soon as Pei Yi waved his hand, the servants came in with the same style of riding clothes as him. Before Jiang Xian could refuse, they helped him put on the extremely complicated outfit.

This armor weighed at least forty catties. After putting it on, Jiang Xian suddenly felt as if a child was hanging on his body, making him seem to be a bit shorter.

He asked Pei Yi with a bitter face: "Do I really want to wear this? It's so heavy, can I not wear it?"

Pei Yi's answer was short and crisp: "No."

So Jiang Xian had no choice but to grieve and go to the school grounds together with Pei Yi.

In the royal school field, only the royal family and the imperial guards practice here. When Jiang Xian and the others arrived, the soldiers on the side were already practicing with long spears in full swing.

Pei Yi led Jiang Xian to the riding and shooting area on the other side. A row of archery targets stood in the distance, and the red color of the bull's-eye was particularly conspicuous.

After a while, a soldier led two horses, one brown and one black, walked up to the two of them, gave a military salute, and then retreated.

Pei Yi handed the reins of the brown horse to Jiang Xian, "I don't know how good your riding and archery skills are, but just in case, I chose the most docile horse for you."

Jiang Xian is an otaku, how could he know how to ride a horse, even he was a little timid when he went to hold the rein, he thought about it for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "I can't ride a horse, and I can't shoot an arrow either."

Immediately, Pei Yi was surprised and said: "Ritual, music, archery, royal, calligraphy, and counting are the six arts that princes must learn. As the prince of Yushu Kingdom, how can you not know it?"

Jiang Xian: "..."

He couldn't tell Pei Yi that as a 21st century nerd who traveled here after his death, how could he do this.

So he thought for a while, decided to use his talent, and started to make up stories on the spot.

Jiang Xian sniffled, tried to show a sad look, and said slowly: "Actually, I suffered from a serious illness when I was young, and my body was very weak, so I could only spend most of the time lying in bed. The next time I saw the imperial brothers learning various skills, and I would feel very lonely when I could only lie in bed."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xian sighed heavily, and then continued: "It is only in recent years that my body has improved after years of adjustments. I have nothing else to do, and I can only decide to exchange between the two countries. At the time of the proton, I took the initiative to petition and did my little work for the country."

After finishing speaking, I still don't forget to wink pitifully at Pei Yi vigorously, as if I was bitterly resentful for being poked by you, but I will not blame you, as if no fault is for anyone who doesn't know.

Jiang Xian thought, since he said that, Pei Yi couldn't drag his frail body to toss under the midsummer sun, but Pei Yi's next sentence almost made him vomit blood.

Pei Yi said: "Since this is the case, I will teach you from now on. In two months' time, the autumn hunting event will be held. If you don't participate, Yushu Kingdom will lose face. You will be even more sad, right?"

Jiang Xian was directly "moved" to the point of tears, squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, and declined politely: "My qualifications are dull, how can I bother the third prince."

Pei Yi waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite between you and me, I am very happy to help you."

Now Jiang Xian was shaking with excitement, he nodded his head twice as if his neck was cramped, and said hoarsely, "Thank you...thank you..."

Only in a place where no one can see, Jiang Xian's heart weeps silently—really, I thank you and your family!

What kind of rubbish plot is this?

The author has something to say: daily seeking wave collection

I caught a bug, Zhong Chuyun is a prince, he shouldn't call himself my palace

Pei Yi: Doing more exercises and increasing body flexibility will help unlock new postures.

Jiang Xian: ...Unlock your uncle!

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