"Gossip?" Yuan Heng didn't understand and frowned, asking, "What gossip?"
Just as I was about to ask a few more questions, I saw the boy's eyelids flutter, his mouth pursed, and he curled up into the quilt again, rolled into a ball with the bedding, and continued to sleep soundly.
“…”
Yuan Heng stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly. Forget it, I'll wait until this kid wakes up before asking him.
He finally met Yuan Nan'an at the shooting range.
Yuan Nan'an got up as usual and shot arrows at the shooting range.
But Yuan Heng looked at it and couldn't help but frown.
Why is his niece's performance so outrageous this morning?
Yuan Nan'an, who always hits the target with every arrow, missed the target with nine out of ten arrows today, not even hitting the edge.
He stood aside with his arms folded, leaning against the stake and watching for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing.
"With your current level, if you lead the troops out again, I'm afraid you'll be beheaded, right?"
Yuan Nan'an paused slightly with the bow in his hand, turned around and glared at him, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then held it back.
Yuan Heng narrowed his eyes, stared at her face, and suddenly realized.
"Could it be...you didn't sleep well last night?"
Yuan Nan'an's scalp tingled when he was stared at by him. His eyes flickered slightly, and he turned back pretending to be calm and continued to draw his bow.
"...Who said that? I slept well last night."
As a result, before he could finish his words, another arrow...completely missed the target.
Yuan Heng: “…”
Yuan Heng looked at her meaningfully, his gaze slowly sliding towards her red ears, and he sneered.
"My mind is distracted..." He said slowly, "If you can't practice well... you should just take it slow..."
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