Ye Tinglan was obviously more unaware than she was that the deputy general appointed by the superiors to accompany him was actually Song Qing'an.
His eyes, which were as thick as ink, narrowed, and suddenly there was a hint of coldness.
"Master Song..."
Feng Yinwan laughed so hard that she almost got cancer from embarrassment.
A few days ago, the two of them were "caught in bed" by Ye Tinglan, and today they accidentally ended up in the same team. What kind of fate was this?
Seeing that the two of them were still looking at each other, Ye Tinglan frowned and his face became a little colder.
"With my king's order, all the sergeants are running forward and setting off for Qingpu Temple immediately."
After giving the instructions in a cold voice, he raised the whip in his hand, and the man and the horse flew out like an arrow from a string.
Everyone was stunned by this situation. Ye Tingyun in the carriage was the first to react and immediately spoke up.
"Third brother, wait for me..."
Qingpu Temple is hundreds of miles away from the capital. Ye Tinglan marched in a hurry, and the accompanying sergeants were really exhausted.
I saw that the sun was getting fierce at noon, and I could barely lift the car curtains when I heard the clouds at night.
"Third brother, we have been hurriedly traveling all morning. The sergeants should be tired. Why don't we stop and recuperate first."
Seeing a hint of weakness on his jade-white face, Ye Tinglan pursed her thin lips and finally nodded compassionately.
"Rest where you are."
After not riding a horse for a long time, it was so bumpy when riding. Feng Yinwan was so tired that he immediately wanted to get into the shade after hearing this.
Unexpectedly, just as he jumped off the horse, he was stopped by Ye Tinglan again.
"Go and show Tingyun how he feels."
Feng Yinwan gritted her teeth for a while and had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the carriage.
It was a bit stuffy in the car, Ye Tingyun's lips turned white, but there were two blushes on her cheeks.
As soon as he got out of the car, Feng Yinwan held his wrist down.
"how?"
Feng Yinwan responded perfunctorily, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Prince Yun is just a little weak, but his health is not serious."
A bit weak...!
Ye Tingyun's face darkened.
What this woman is talking nonsense is not true at all!
Before he could open his mouth to clear his name, there was a burst of exclamations from the other side.
"Hitting two squabs with one arrow, Vice Admiral Song's archery skills are really exquisite!"
"Yes, yes, this arrow was shot on a horse. This kind of archery technique is definitely beyond our reach!"
Everyone praised him repeatedly, and Song Qingan lowered his bow, but his face was very restrained.
"Thanks to the praise from all my brothers, I am just lucky for a moment."
"Oh, Vice Admiral Song is always humble!"
Feng Yinwan's eyes immediately brightened when he heard this.
squab?
It just so happens that there is still half a packet of seasoning left from last time, so it’s time for a mountain picnic!
Thinking like this, she immediately stepped forward to watch.
Ye Tinglan wanted to ask her a few questions, but there was no one in front of her, and her thin lips suddenly tightened in a cold tone.
As soon as Song Qing'an got off his horse, he saw Feng Yinwan looking to one side and immediately held his hand.
"princess."
Feng Yinwan waved her hands, focusing only on the squab.
"Mr. Song, I heard that you just shot two squabs?"
Although they were in the same team, Feng Yinwan was the princess and followed Ye Tinglan closely all the way, so the two had no chance to speak.
Now that we are so close, we can see the woman's bright face, and we can even smell the subtle fragrance on her body.
Song Qing's mind wandered, and he inexplicably remembered the beautiful figure he saw outside the dining hall of the General's Mansion that day.
"Master Song?"
Feng Yinwan called out twice before he came back to his senses.
After reacting, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, "Returning to the princess, it's just a fluke."
Feng Yinwan didn’t care how she won, she just wanted to have a bunch of roasted squab with cumin.
"Can you bring it to my princess to have a look at?"
When Song Qing'an nodded, the guards had already retrieved the shot pigeon.
Song Qing'an's archery skills were indeed excellent. This arrow shot through the wings of two pigeons. Although they were nailed to the arrows, they were still jumping around.
Feng Yin weighed it in the evening and nodded with satisfaction.
Hmm! Very fat!
At first glance, it looks like it’s perfect for grilling!
But she fumbled around, but in the end she didn't have the nerve to ask for it directly.
When Song Qingan saw this, he understood, "If the princess likes it..."
Before he finished speaking, a startled shout came from the carriage.
"It's a hit, the third brother is so awesome!"
Ye Tingyun stood on the carriage with her arms waving, her eyebrows dancing, her expression excited, and she didn't look at all listless.
Feng Yin looked over in the evening and saw Qi Xuan quickly turning back with a deer in hand.
"Your Majesty!"
Ye Tingyun jumped out of the carriage and touched the deer, which looked very strong at first sight, and her eyes shone.
"This wild deer runs very fast, but the third brother can hit it with one arrow. It's really amazing. Why don't I have such ability?"
Qin Rulian heard this sentence when he stepped forward and immediately echoed it.
"Tingyun, brother Tinglan is the God of War. His superb archery skills are incomparable to those of ordinary people."
Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at the dove in Feng Yinwan's hand and curled her lips again.
"It's much easier to fly in the sky than to run on the ground."
Feng Yinwan originally wanted to step forward to see what was going on, but was stabbed by her sharp voice and immediately stopped in her tracks.
"You know again?"
"You think it's easy, why not try it yourself, so you don't have to know what it means to stand and talk without back pain."
Ye Tinglan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, raised the long bow in his hand, and shot another arrow very quickly.
Three wild geese flying in mid-air were skewered down and nailed to the tree.
Qin Rulian's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he immediately spoke with pride, "Brother Tinglan's archery skills are unfailing in the sky and on the earth. I'm afraid it will be difficult for others to match in their lifetime!"
Feng Yinwan just couldn't stand the way she looked down on others.
"Look at this, Princess Song, Mr. Song's archery skills just now are not without merit."
"Mr. Song, in front of everyone, why don't you shoot another arrow?"
One code equals the other, and she doesn't mind giving Song Qing'an a chance to clear his name.
As a soldier, Song Qingan naturally did not dare to compare with Ye Tinglan. Unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan would speak up for him. He hesitated for a moment and nodded immediately.
"The general is not good at shooting and has made a fool of himself."
There are a lot of prey in the mountains and fields. As soon as Song Qingan took the arrow, his eyes were already fixed on the pheasant in the bushes.
"Whoosh"——
The feathered arrow shot out of the air with sharp force. In just a moment, the pheasant that jumped into the air was accurately shot.
Even, it happened to hang on the branch.
Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows and immediately clapped her hands.
She seemed to know why Song Qingan was the accompanying deputy general. He did have some abilities.
"What did Miss Qin just say? There is no disadvantage in the sky and on the earth?"
"According to this princess, this is indeed the case."
She nodded approvingly, but it was Song Qingan who praised him.
Ye Tinglan's long fingers holding the long bow suddenly tightened, and his handsome face turned darker than the bottom of the pot.
"Vice General Song's archery skills are indeed good."
The words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and they were extremely cold.
Feng Yinwan was also aroused with goosebumps. Before she could react, her wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand.
"The king and the princess have important matters to discuss. Please leave for a while."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yinwan was dragged away and staggered. Immediately, her hand was empty, and the pigeon flew out as if it had been resurrected!