Chapter 52
Chapter 52
"Is that so?"
"No, first of all, your posture is wrong. You need a lunge."
"Yes, that's it."
"Keep your waist straight."
"Yes, keep your hands straight, too."
"When bending the bow, you should use not only the strength of your hands, but also the strength of your waist."
Li Muyun's body shrunk slightly. This... Pei Donglai, how can he be so patient with himself? It seems that his body has touched himself.
It's a little embarrassing.
But they can't hide. Maybe it's not a big problem for their men to have physical contact. If he hides, he may see something wrong. It's the crime of women pretending to be men and bullying the king.
Li Muyun tried his best to shrink his body... But he still found that Peidong's body inevitably met him.
Just go with it, just enjoy the youth you lost in your last life.
Pei Donglai's heart beat faster, but his face was still as usual, smiling, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all.
He felt that the fragrance of Li Muyun in front of him smelled very good. The tip of his nose felt the taste all the time. Chunchun was like wine, which made people feel intoxicated. His waist is really thin, his arms are also very thin and soft... Even what he said is so crisp and pleasant.
Li Muyun has broken his sleeves. He... Really likes himself, and he is reluctant to let him touch himself more.
Holding two bows and arrows, Wu Changhui turned his head and poked Cheng Leya: "Leya, am I wrong? Don't Mr. Pei dislike Mr. Li very much? He... Why did he run forward so actively to teach him?"
"Who knows about Mr. Pei?" Cheng Leya shook his head. "You also know his personality. On the surface, he is so good to Mr. Li. Maybe he is trying to deal with Mr. Li again?"
Wu Changhui looked at the two people next to him and asked subconsciously, "really?"
"Yes, Mr. Pei fought with Mr. Li several times. Mr. Pei lost. Maybe he's looking for an opportunity to break it back. Just wait. You can use our place at that time. Don't worry." Cheng Leya said, turned around and played with his own. He didn't pay attention to the two people anymore.
Is that so? Wu Changhui glanced at them and they were discussing how to shoot arrows harmoniously. He felt he didn't agree with Cheng Leya. He always felt that Prince Pei's eyes were the same as those of Cheng Leya.
Is he happy to help Mr. Li shoot arrows now? Don't you think about how to deal with Mr. Li?
Forget it, forget it. You can do whatever you like. Just take care of yourself.
Wu Changhui took back his eyes and played with his.
With the help of Pei Donglai, Li Muyun understood the essence of archery.
But archery needs practice to make perfect. She felt a little tired, so she put down her things and had a rest. Pei Donglai went aside to get water to drink.
Li Muyun turned to Duan Rongting and said, "you can also do some archery in our yard this time. I plan to practice archery every morning." she said, paused and took out the pocket money Shen gave her: "if it's not enough, you can say it again."
"Yes, young master!" Duan Rongting took the money, put it in his pocket and nodded.
Pei Dong came over, handed the water to Li Muyun, glanced at Duan Rongting and said, "fourth childe Li, this is your guard. Cut off the water!"
"Yes, Mr. Pei!"
"Did your guard become a slave in your family?"
"Well?..." Li Muyun didn't know what to say. She immediately changed the topic: "what's the matter? Why are you suddenly interested in him and love talents?"
"I think your guard is too irresponsible. Why don't you sell him to me? I'll give you two guards to be responsible for your safety? How about?"
"Isn't that good?" Li Muyun was afraid of hurting Duan Rongting's self-esteem. "Do you like his kung fu, too? His kung fu is really powerful!"
"No! How can you use your Kung Fu? A person who doesn't care about the master can't get on the table at all! You didn't punish him for his gaffe in my Pei family's other courtyard last time. If he is an ordinary servant, he will be beaten out!"
"Ha ha, I'm a gentle person. Don't mention the past. Why? Then what do you want him to do?" Li Muyun was laughing, but the whole person was alert. Peidong came to find that Duan Rongting was a fugitive, right?
"I want him to be my slave!"
"Ah? What kind of slave?"
"You don't know what it means to beat slaves?" Peidong looked puzzled: "this thing is still from the capital?"
Li Muyun's heart clicked. Did Peidong see anything? She shook her head deliberately and helplessly and laughed:
"Ha ha, when I was in the capital, my father was very strict. You don't know. My father directly asked me to invite my master to study in the government and didn't let me go out at all, so I don't know many things in the capital. No, I'm not used to studying in Yanghua academy now. I'm willing to study by myself."
"Fighting slaves is the slave of fighting... Many noble childe brothers and even princesses in the capital have such slaves. Basically, they are asked to fight, whether dead or alive. Once they lose, they will win money to another childe brother. These slaves will live if they can survive, and die if they can't survive."
After Pei Dong finished speaking, he added: "of course, these are things that can't be on the table. Without some channels, you can't enter other people's circle. Even if you have a slave and want to compete with others, you need a way to enter. Ordinary people, not people in this circle, basically won't let you in."
After hearing this, Li Muyun felt that the situation was similar to that of ancient foreign gladiators. She was suddenly very glad that she was not a slave. She is a legitimate son. She has freedom of identity and work. Shen also supports herself to do anything with all conditions.
She must take good care of her current position and the people around her.
"Why? You give him to me! He can beat Peining and others at once. He should be very powerful. If you let him be a slave, he won't let me lose a lot." Peidong looked like a reward and glanced at Duan Rongting.
"Cough! Cough!" Li Muyun turned his head and looked at Duan Rongting. His head dropped. She couldn't see the expression on his face. Naturally, she didn't know what he thought.
"No, first of all, your posture is wrong. You need a lunge."
"Yes, that's it."
"Keep your waist straight."
"Yes, keep your hands straight, too."
"When bending the bow, you should use not only the strength of your hands, but also the strength of your waist."
Li Muyun's body shrunk slightly. This... Pei Donglai, how can he be so patient with himself? It seems that his body has touched himself.
It's a little embarrassing.
But they can't hide. Maybe it's not a big problem for their men to have physical contact. If he hides, he may see something wrong. It's the crime of women pretending to be men and bullying the king.
Li Muyun tried his best to shrink his body... But he still found that Peidong's body inevitably met him.
Just go with it, just enjoy the youth you lost in your last life.
Pei Donglai's heart beat faster, but his face was still as usual, smiling, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all.
He felt that the fragrance of Li Muyun in front of him smelled very good. The tip of his nose felt the taste all the time. Chunchun was like wine, which made people feel intoxicated. His waist is really thin, his arms are also very thin and soft... Even what he said is so crisp and pleasant.
Li Muyun has broken his sleeves. He... Really likes himself, and he is reluctant to let him touch himself more.
Holding two bows and arrows, Wu Changhui turned his head and poked Cheng Leya: "Leya, am I wrong? Don't Mr. Pei dislike Mr. Li very much? He... Why did he run forward so actively to teach him?"
"Who knows about Mr. Pei?" Cheng Leya shook his head. "You also know his personality. On the surface, he is so good to Mr. Li. Maybe he is trying to deal with Mr. Li again?"
Wu Changhui looked at the two people next to him and asked subconsciously, "really?"
"Yes, Mr. Pei fought with Mr. Li several times. Mr. Pei lost. Maybe he's looking for an opportunity to break it back. Just wait. You can use our place at that time. Don't worry." Cheng Leya said, turned around and played with his own. He didn't pay attention to the two people anymore.
Is that so? Wu Changhui glanced at them and they were discussing how to shoot arrows harmoniously. He felt he didn't agree with Cheng Leya. He always felt that Prince Pei's eyes were the same as those of Cheng Leya.
Is he happy to help Mr. Li shoot arrows now? Don't you think about how to deal with Mr. Li?
Forget it, forget it. You can do whatever you like. Just take care of yourself.
Wu Changhui took back his eyes and played with his.
With the help of Pei Donglai, Li Muyun understood the essence of archery.
But archery needs practice to make perfect. She felt a little tired, so she put down her things and had a rest. Pei Donglai went aside to get water to drink.
Li Muyun turned to Duan Rongting and said, "you can also do some archery in our yard this time. I plan to practice archery every morning." she said, paused and took out the pocket money Shen gave her: "if it's not enough, you can say it again."
"Yes, young master!" Duan Rongting took the money, put it in his pocket and nodded.
Pei Dong came over, handed the water to Li Muyun, glanced at Duan Rongting and said, "fourth childe Li, this is your guard. Cut off the water!"
"Yes, Mr. Pei!"
"Did your guard become a slave in your family?"
"Well?..." Li Muyun didn't know what to say. She immediately changed the topic: "what's the matter? Why are you suddenly interested in him and love talents?"
"I think your guard is too irresponsible. Why don't you sell him to me? I'll give you two guards to be responsible for your safety? How about?"
"Isn't that good?" Li Muyun was afraid of hurting Duan Rongting's self-esteem. "Do you like his kung fu, too? His kung fu is really powerful!"
"No! How can you use your Kung Fu? A person who doesn't care about the master can't get on the table at all! You didn't punish him for his gaffe in my Pei family's other courtyard last time. If he is an ordinary servant, he will be beaten out!"
"Ha ha, I'm a gentle person. Don't mention the past. Why? Then what do you want him to do?" Li Muyun was laughing, but the whole person was alert. Peidong came to find that Duan Rongting was a fugitive, right?
"I want him to be my slave!"
"Ah? What kind of slave?"
"You don't know what it means to beat slaves?" Peidong looked puzzled: "this thing is still from the capital?"
Li Muyun's heart clicked. Did Peidong see anything? She shook her head deliberately and helplessly and laughed:
"Ha ha, when I was in the capital, my father was very strict. You don't know. My father directly asked me to invite my master to study in the government and didn't let me go out at all, so I don't know many things in the capital. No, I'm not used to studying in Yanghua academy now. I'm willing to study by myself."
"Fighting slaves is the slave of fighting... Many noble childe brothers and even princesses in the capital have such slaves. Basically, they are asked to fight, whether dead or alive. Once they lose, they will win money to another childe brother. These slaves will live if they can survive, and die if they can't survive."
After Pei Dong finished speaking, he added: "of course, these are things that can't be on the table. Without some channels, you can't enter other people's circle. Even if you have a slave and want to compete with others, you need a way to enter. Ordinary people, not people in this circle, basically won't let you in."
After hearing this, Li Muyun felt that the situation was similar to that of ancient foreign gladiators. She was suddenly very glad that she was not a slave. She is a legitimate son. She has freedom of identity and work. Shen also supports herself to do anything with all conditions.
She must take good care of her current position and the people around her.
"Why? You give him to me! He can beat Peining and others at once. He should be very powerful. If you let him be a slave, he won't let me lose a lot." Peidong looked like a reward and glanced at Duan Rongting.
"Cough! Cough!" Li Muyun turned his head and looked at Duan Rongting. His head dropped. She couldn't see the expression on his face. Naturally, she didn't know what he thought.