In Feiyu Palace, Lingzhou took advantage of the good weather to do a set of boxing in his single clothes. This was his daily habit. He would get up early and run to practice shooting. Then he would find time to box and practice martial arts. He would not stop even in the cold winter months.
Afraid of being useless.
After sweating all over, he felt comfortable and wiped his body with cold water. He was just happy that he had not regressed, but the next second he thought that he was now in the deep palace and there was no need to go into battle to kill the enemy.
"Sigh." Lingzhou wilted all of a sudden, and lay down on the bed with his pajamas on, "I won't practice anymore, and I won't be able to go to the battlefield."
Jin Qiang casually agreed without taking it seriously. Lingzhou had said this several times and would get up to practice as usual the next day.
"Supper will be ready in a moment. Don't fall asleep, little general." Just as Jin Qiang warned, Bao Jian ran in, "Little general, His Highness is here to see you."
As soon as Lingzhou heard that Chu Xingchen was coming, he straightened up and lay down again halfway through. "I didn't want to see her, so I said I wasn't feeling well and fell asleep."
He didn't want to see Chu Xingchen, and when he saw her, he thought of the intense lip seal between her and Xiao Wangting.
Bao Jian was a little anxious upon hearing this, but was stopped by Jin Qiang just as he was about to speak. Jin Qiang saw that Ling Zhou was not in the right mood, so he pulled Bao Jian out directly.
Lingzhou ignored the lawsuit between the two and pulled the quilt over his head to sleep, out of sight and out of mind.
After a while, he felt someone coming in. He rolled his eyes and refused to pay attention. In the end, he secretly opened his quilt even if he came in.
"Bao Jian, are you looking for death?" Ling Zhou suddenly lifted the quilt and saw Chu Xingchen standing beside his bed.
What came in was not the sword, but Chu Xingchen!
Lingzhou froze and looked at Chu Xingchen, his eyes falling on his chest.
Lingzhou didn't like restraints, so his pajamas were usually tied randomly. This time too, the clothes were all open.
This is not a big deal to him. There shouldn't be too many shirtless people in the military camp. Everyone will compete with each other on muscles, even bigger ones, smaller ones, who can pee higher, etc.
Although Lingzhou, as a young general, few people would dare to do this to him, but he was used to the boldness of the military camp and had always been unrestrained in his own palace, never feeling anything was wrong until this moment.
Ling Zhou was stunned, and so was Chu Xingchen, but they didn't stop her from watching at all.
The young man's body was lean and strong, and his abdominal muscles were not exaggerated and just right, which firmly attracted Chu Xingchen's attention.
It wasn't until Lingzhou's muscles were covered that Chu Xingchen came back to her senses. She coughed and looked back with regret, "What...I heard that you are not feeling well, so I don't feel comfortable coming in to take a look."
The young man was in such good health that he wouldn't get sick unless something unexpected happened. She was a little worried when he suddenly said he wasn't feeling well, but now it seemed that he didn't want her to lie.
This lie of his made her unintentionally happy.
But just by looking at it, she didn't touch it, so Chu Xingchen didn't take it to heart. She had seen a lot of modern abdominal muscles, and there were a lot of them showing off on the Internet.
Many of those showing off their abdominal muscles are very nice to look at, but Xiao Lingzhou’s teenage abs are even better looking, and she was lucky enough to observe them up close.
Chu Xingchen silently compared in his mind and praised Lingzhou, and said a few more words, but unfortunately Lingzhou couldn't listen to anything.
He clutched the quilt tightly, and only one thought came to his mind: He was exposed.
After his hand was touched, Chu Xingchen just stared at him! She was staring at him closely just now!
He raised his head and glanced angrily at Chu Xingchen. Chu Xingchen looked at his expression and realized in hindsight, was the Lingzhou kid shy?
Chu Xingchen coughed and went out first, "I'll wait for you first and bring you a gift."
Feiyu Palace has a martial arts training ground and a place for archery. The layout looks like a military general's at first glance. She also saw the place where Ling Zhou was supposed to be his study room, which was full of weapons. This was what the Queen had authorized Ling Zhou to bring.
There are also a few scattered books, all related to the art of war.
Chu Xingchen looked at the weapons in the room and touched the gifts in his sleeves, suddenly feeling unconfident.
I was just thinking about Lingzhou getting dressed and coming over, "What gift do you want to give me?"
"Uh..." Chu Xingchen hesitated, feeling a little helpless.
Lingzhou was not happy at first sight, "Did you lie to me? There was no gift at all?"
"Yes, yes, I didn't lie to you." Chu Xingchen took it out with some embarrassment, "I don't know if you like it or not. I saw it last night and thought of you."
The boss said it was called ‘shoot’, but Chu Xingchen thought it was a slingshot, so he bought it.
She was quite confident that Ling Zhou would definitely like him, but after seeing his 'study', she lost confidence.
When Chu Xingchen saw that Ling Zhou didn't answer, he thought that he was really disliked. Just when he wanted to take it back, Ling Zhou snatched it away, "What are you doing, you still want to regret it?"
"No, I thought you didn't like it."
Lingzhou snorted, "Who said I don't like it? Even if I don't like it, you give it to me and it's mine!"
"Okay, as long as you like it." Chu Xingchen smiled, "You can have fun in the palace from now on. Do you know how to use it? Do you want to teach you?"
Chu Xingchen was very interested, and Lingzhou couldn't help but snorted, "Of course I can. My father made it for me when I was a child. He made it with his own hands. You can't compare to what my father made, and you will definitely be better."
But it’s my accuracy.”
Although he disliked Chu Xingchen, Lingzhou still gave the slingshot to Chu Xingchen.
He thought that although Chu Xingchen had looked at him just now, he was just thinking about his father and she had sent such a gift. For the sake of the gift, he would forgive her for the time being.
Chu Xingchen had already figured out Lingzhou's character a little bit. He was probably still in the rebellious stage. He was a tough-tongued young man who sometimes said what he meant. It was enough for her to accurately tell that he liked gifts.
Just in time to see a few small sparrows, Chu Xingchen took aim nervously and quickly struck out, and then... nothing happened.
She didn't hit anything, but the sparrow flew away.
"Hahaha." Lingzhou laughed loudly, "Why are you so stupid? The accuracy is so bad, it's all over the edge. If I had shot it earlier."
His face was full of embarrassment, Chu Xingchen said: "...My hands are just cold."
"What excuse are you looking for? What's the impact of cold hands? If you can't be accurate, it won't work."
Chu Xingchen pursed his lips: This kind of venomous straight boy is sometimes really bad.
"If you're right, you can shoot it yourself. I'll go back first." She threw the slingshot back to Ling Zhou and left.
Lingzhou raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to check my accuracy? If you want sparrows, I can help you shoot them."
"I don't want to see it, and I don't want a sparrow either."
Ling Zhou looked at her hurried away figure and showed a victorious smile, "You know you are not my opponent, right?"
With the golden spear and sword in his eyes the whole time, looking at his little general like that, he always felt that something was wrong, and because he was inexperienced, he couldn't tell specifically.