Stroke 515: [At that time, the distance between me and her was half a meter]
No. 515: [The distance between me and her was half a meter]
"Really, then I will definitely visit her again, please tell her."
Zhu Yonglin said with a sincere smile on her face.
Dongfang Yong smiled happily.
At this time, Zhu Yonglin hesitated and said to Dongfang Yong, Dongfang Yong, I must have made it difficult for you just now. Will you be angry with me? However, it is really not easy for my father now. There is a lot of pressure on him.
My body, I feel uncomfortable, I was sorry just now."
Dongfang Yong did not expect that Zhu Yonglin would come to apologize after using the "honey trap" against him. Just as he was about to ask, Zhu Yonglin said again, although I apologize to you, I will not take back what you just promised."
Dongfang Yong paused, glanced at Zhu Yonglin, and then solemnly said to help her mother's family take advantage of her husband's family, her husband's family doesn't like this."
Zhu Yonglin's face turned red, her mouth became anxious, and she said, "I haven't come through the door yet..."
Her eyes froze and her face turned red. She quickly changed her words and said, "I...I didn't say I wanted to marry you."
"Haha..." Dongfang Yong laughed.
"You and Dongfang Yong are talking funny words, making Dongfang Yong laugh so happily." A bright baritone sounded at this time
Zhu Yonglin turned around and looked around. The person he saw was blessed and said that Yonglin had met his eldest brother."
Dongfang Yong looked at the person coming and heard Zhu Yonglin calling him big brother. Isn't that the prince Zhu Yongle?
So he quickly saluted Zhu Yonglin's prince and said, "Dongfang Yong has met the prince."
The prince nodded to Dongfang Yong, and then turned directly to Zhu Yonglin. Yonglin, aren't you practicing in the back mountain? It's really rare to see you today, I'm so happy."
Dongfang Yong smiled at the prince's arrogance. There was no anger or other emotions on his face and he stood quietly beside him.
Zhu Yonglin said that his father summoned Dongfang Yong to the palace today, and I came to take a look."
"Oh, Father summoned him in. Father is in Qingxin Hall now? That's a lot of words," the prince said. "No wonder I saw my seventh brother wanted to come here just now, and he was chased away by the guards."
His words were clearly showing off his status as the prince. Others could not come in, but he could.
Zhu Yonglin frowned slightly, then relaxed and nodded to the prince.
"So Dongfang Yong has come out now, and my father is resting? It's a lot of words," the prince asked again.
"Father is talking to Grandpa Dongfang." Zhu Yonglin said.
After hearing this, the prince rolled his eyes and stood there thinking.
Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Zhu Yonglin said, "Brother, I'll leave now."
The prince nodded.
Dongfang Yong and Zhu Yonglin walked towards the palace gate, but after taking a few steps, the prince behind them heard the voice of Dongfang Yong, "Don't get too close to me, you must understand etiquette and dignity."
Dongfang Yong was stunned, then lowered his head and looked at Zhu Yonglin next to him. The distance between the two of them was really close, and they were side by side. His left hand could hold her right hand.
He turned around and said to the prince, yes, I will remember it."
As he spoke, he moved a step to the side
Zhu Yonglin was angry and was about to argue with the prince. Dongfang Yong glanced at her. Zhu Yonglin, who was usually very independent and independent, shut up for no reason at this time. She just glanced at the prince and saw Dongfang Yong looking towards her.
As he walked ahead, she quickly followed.
The prince looked at the two people walking further and further away, with his eyes on Dongfang Yong's back. He felt a little disgusted and let out a sigh. How dare you want to eat my swan meat? You really don't know how high the sky is. I only have the Golden Wolf Prince.
Only such people can have it”
At this time, he remembered what Grand Master Chu told him yesterday, and he was very much looking forward to the arrival of Prince Golden Wolf. By then, the Qin and Tang Empire would definitely be stronger because of its alliance with Golden Wolf, and his father was getting old soon, so
In a year or two, this empire will be his.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yongle's heart was filled with the aura of a king. He imagined the majestic scene of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and wanted to chuckle.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the blue sky. He felt that today was a good day. He slipped his eyes to the door of Qingxin Hall and had an idea in his head. He said to the attendant next to him, "Bring me a bow and a target."
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Dongfang Yong kept one step away from Zhu Yongle, just half a meter away, and then turned around a palace gate and left Zhu Yongle's sight.
During these dozens of meters, Zhu Yonglin felt more depressed and embarrassed than walking. From the corner of her eyes, she looked at the half-meter distance between the two people. Although the distance was shortened and lengthened due to the shaking of her body as she walked,
But it did not return to the distance before the prince appeared. Zhu Yonglin felt that the distance between the two people's minds had also widened at this time.
At this time, Zhu Yongle was a little resentful of Zhu Yongle. The two of them were clearly on good terms, but she actually said such words. Even if he hated Dongfang Yong, there was no need to say such words. He should at least give him some face.
After turning around the palace gate, Zhu Yonglin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at the half-meter distance between the two of them. Just now she didn't want the prince to say anything embarrassing to Dongfang Yong. Now that the prince can't see him, she can comfort Dongfang Yong.
Yes, it's for comfort, not for wanting to get too close to him
Dongfang Yong didn't think much about it, but after walking a few steps, he touched a small hand. As soon as the little hand touched it, he shrank in fear. Dongfang Yong was startled, and turned around to see Zhu Yonglin, whose face was slightly blushing. I understand, haha.
Smiling, he reached out and took the little hand that was hiding.
Zhu Yonglin was startled, the cold mysterious energy in her body shook, and Dongfang Yong felt a layer of ice on his hands.
Dongfang Yong almost laughed, hold hands, don't be so frightened, you can't even control the profound energy in your body?
He quickly used his fire energy to melt away the thin ice on his hand, but it did not hurt Zhu Yonglin. Zhu Yonglin only felt that Dongfang Yong's palm became warm, warm and comfortable.
"Let's go," Dongfang Yong said.
Zhu Yonglin, who was in a daze, was led by Dongfang Yong for a long distance. The guards and maids he met along the way were surprised to see Zhu Yonglin and Dongfang Yong's "bold" hand in hand. Then they quickly withdrew their eyes and stood like statues.
Or Zhu Yonglin finally woke up after being looked at by n number of people while passing by.
"Hey" Zhu Yonglin whispered in embarrassment.
Her hands were still struggling slightly, but Dongfang Yong naturally wouldn't let her run away.
"Yeah" Dongfang Yong turned his head and responded to her "hello"
"Are you holding my hand?" Zhu Yonglin asked coquettishly, either dissatisfied or coquettishly.
"That's how I hold them," Dongfang Yong said, raising the hands they held together.
Isn't this lai?
"I...I ignore you." Zhu Yonglin couldn't do anything to him. Looking at the hand connected with his, her face turned red inexplicably and she quickly put it down.
"Let's go," Dongfang Yong said.
Then Zhu Yonglin was led by him. It was a strange feeling. Ever since Zhu Yonglin could remember, she had always walked. She would never be led by others, because she would be particularly annoyed by it. But now, she doesn't.
I no longer have the annoying feeling I had before, and I don’t have the feeling of being lost when someone leads me the way. Instead, I feel like I don’t have to look at the road or think when I walk like this. I just follow him. I have a kind of trust in my heart and I am not afraid of being taken into the water by him.
It feels good to not be afraid of being pulled into the wall by him.
Zhu Yonglin remembered that Xuan Qi was shaking just now, and quickly looked at Dongfang Yong's hand and asked him: Didn't I hurt you just now? It's a lot of words."
Dongfang Yong smiled and said, if I get hurt by you casually, then I will still be a man."
"You...are you talking crazy?" Zhu Yonglin said angrily, "You were not accidentally injured by me just now? Then isn't your cultivation level higher than mine?"
Speaking of this, Zhu Yonglin opened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Yong fearlessly.
Dongfang Yong smiled
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"I've got it, I've got it, the prince has got it," the prince's followers shouted.
The prince stood in the open space outside Qingxin Palace, holding an exquisite bow in his hand and making a cool pose. It looked like he had just shot an arrow.
The prince glanced at Qingxin Palace and saw that there was no expectant figure, so he couldn't help but sigh.
Twenty meters in front of him, there was a row of five targets. The targets were all new. From left to right, four of them had an arrow nailed to the center.
The eight followers next to him loudly praised the prince's miraculous skill. One of the followers, carrying a quiver on his back, ran, handed a new arrow, and then flattered the prince before leaving.
The prince took the arrow, stood with his feet one behind the other, and nailed them to the ground like nails. He raised the bow with his right hand and stretched it straight. He took the arrow with his left hand, put it on the bowstring, and slowly pulled it into a moon shape. It can be said that the prince is still
It's a magical bow. This bow is real. It's not Xibei. It can be pulled like this. Not many people can do it.
The servants next to him were all like the prince, so they all closed their mouths and quietly admired the prince's grace.
call out
The arrow flew out like lightning, and while the bowstring was still buzzing, the fifth target made a thud, and the arrow had already nailed the red heart.
The followers roared and shouted
The prince raised his hand and shouted, "This is too much of a challenge. Bring three arrows."
When the sycophant followers heard this, they praised the prince for his prowess, and then the follower carrying a quiver quickly handed over three arrows. The prince drew the arrows perfectly, charged up and took aim, and it took ten seconds to release the three arrows.
Three arrows shot toward different targets.
dong dong dong
All hearts
The sycophant shouted in a higher voice.
"Five more arrows," the prince said fiercely.
"The prince shot five arrows in a volley, so high. The prince is the god of bows."