Chapter 167 Actually, It Doesn’t Hurt
The east was getting brighter and the sky was turning pale.
The crisp chirping of birds outside the window broke the tranquility of the early morning.
Qiao Wanyan slowly opened her eyes, turned her head to look at He Baozhu who was lying on the side with his arms and legs spread out, then sat up helplessly.
It was somewhat funny to see her snoring so soundly.
How can a person sleep so recklessly?
He Baozhu was sleeping soundly, and Qiao Wanyan did not wake her up even when she got up to change her clothes and put on makeup. It was not until the breakfast chef came in and the aroma of the food filled the air that He Baozhu twitched her nose and slowly opened her eyes.
"Is dinner ready?"
She rubbed her eyes drowsily and sat up. Wei Mo immediately walked over and helped her out of bed.
Seeing that she was about to walk towards the dining table in a daze and had not yet woken up, he immediately stopped her and reminded her gently, "Princess, why don't you change your clothes and put on your makeup first?"
It was clearly a question, but He Baozhu could hear the firm tone in that gentle question, and her sleepiness was immediately dispelled.
Qiao Wanyan watched her walk over to sit down after being dressed up beautifully by Wei Mo, and said with a smile: "Princess, do you have any plans for today?"
He Baozhu drank a mouthful of porridge and thought carefully, "There is no arrangement for the time being."
There are so many ways of entertainment in modern times. Just give herself an air-conditioned room and a mobile phone and she can stay happily alone for the whole day.
But in ancient times, when she looked at the green mountains in the distance, she really felt that there was nothing interesting.
If I had known this would happen, I would have stayed in the capital. At least it’s lively and interesting.
"How about playing cards today? Or I can teach you a way to play cards?!"
Qiao Wanyan declined, "I'm not really interested in playing cards. I was still young the last time I came to the Shanglin Paddock, so I wanted to go into the forest farm and experience the fun of hunting this time."
He Baozhu felt a little sad, and she was not interested in hunting.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be very interested, Qiao Wanyan raised her lips and smiled softly, and said softly, "I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is free. I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to teach me archery."
He Baozhu looked towards her and saw at a glance that Qiao Wanyan's cheeks were slightly red and she looked shy and beautiful like a girl.
The crabapple blossoms are intoxicated in the sun, the flowers are soft and tender, and He Baozhu has a silly smile on her face.
What should I do? Seeing such a beauty early in the morning has made my appetite soar!
"Wanyan, let me help you talk to the Crown Prince, okay?"
Qiao Wanyan was slightly surprised, and immediately picked up the teacup, "Let me offer tea to the princess instead of wine!"
The princess is really smart!
He Baozhu quickly finished her breakfast and ran to find He Zhiyu. She was not a fool and could see that Wan Yan liked the prince.
In this case, of course she is willing to charge into battle if it can help Wanyan.
He helped Wanyan to ask the prince to teach Wanyan archery, and then he took Guo Licheng, the troublemaker who always wanted to stick to Wanyan, to play aside, giving Wanyan and the prince some romantic space to get along.
Although I am not the most powerful time-traveling girl in history, I must be the most discerning one!
The sky is clear and blue, today is a perfect day.
When Qiao Wanyan arrived at the training ground, she saw Jiang Qiyun holding a bow and arrow. He put the arrow on the bow and shot the arrow through the bull's eye in the distance in one go.
Tsk, what's so great about that?
Qiao Wanyan retracted her gaze and walked to the long table, looking at the various bows and arrows on it, concentrating on selecting the best-looking one.
Jiang Qiyun glanced back out of the corner of his eye, but saw that Qiao Wanyan was not looking at him at all, but was choosing a bow and arrow. He immediately felt upset and walked towards her.
"Why are you here?"
Qiao Wanyan didn't say anything, as if she didn't hear him.
Jiang Qiyun said unwillingly, "Are you here to learn archery? None of the ones here are suitable for you. You don't have much strength, so this short bow is just right for you."
As he spoke, he picked up one of the short bows and shook it.
Qiao Wanyan glared at him with a hint of disdain, "You're so noisy."
Jiang Qiyun was hit in the chest by an invisible arrow.
Qiao Wanyan added: "This short bow is so ugly. It doesn't look impressive at all when I hold it. I don't like it."
Archery is all about momentum, and using this short bow is not impressive at all.
Jiang Qiyun sneered, "You have to pick the best-looking bow? This is not a beauty pageant. Who would choose those fancy bows when they are really going into battle? Only a delicate girl like you would like those bows that are just for show."
Qiao Wanyan punched him in the chest, "Leave me alone! Get out of here!"
Annoying, she can choose whatever she wants!
She didn't go into battle to kill the enemy.
Qiao Wanyan's punch was made with anger, and it hurt a little. But Jiang Qiyun didn't feel any pain at all, and instead smiled playfully.
"What, are you angry? Are you upset when I say you are a spoiled girl? Aren't you a spoiled girl?"
Qiao Wanyan looked at him without saying anything, glanced around, and finally walked towards the weapons rack.
Seeing so many weapons, she immediately chose the mace that looked very powerful but not very beautiful.
For a fool like Jiang Qiyun, beauty is of no use at all. Only actual killing power is most useful!
Jiang Qiyun curled the corner of his mouth. If he was hit by this stick, he would be crippled if not killed.
However, Qiao Wanyan didn’t pick it up at all.
The mace looks very imposing and is extremely heavy.
An undisguised laugh rang out, and Jiang Qiyun laughed so hard that he fell backwards. He found her dark face even funnier.
Qiao Wanyan: “…”
idiot.
She walked over in two or three steps.
“Pah.”
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Qiao Wanyan: This is still the most satisfying.
"Laugh, why aren't you laughing? Don't you think it's funny?"
Before Jiang Qiyun had time to say anything, he heard an anxious voice approaching.
"Wan Yan, how could you hit Qi Yun in public? After all, he is the young marquis of Jing'an Marquis's Mansion. You will bring trouble to your father by doing this!"
Qiao Yihuan walked over with a helpless look on his face. Although there were not so many people here, there were still many guards on the parade ground.
It's really too arrogant to be unable to distinguish the importance of things.
Qiao Wanyan chuckled and said disapprovingly, "You're itching even though I didn't hit you, right? If he doesn't provoke me, would I hit him for no reason? Do you think I'm the kind of person who makes trouble for no reason?"
Qiao Yihuan looked sad. "Even if you are so willful, I say these things for your own good. Why don't you listen?"
"Sister Yihuan, don't be angry."
Qiao Yihuan sighed heavily, "I'm not angry, I just couldn't bear to see you get slapped because of Wanyan's willfulness. It must be painful, right? I apologize to you on behalf of Wanyan."
Jiang Qiyun pursed his lips: "Actually, it doesn't hurt."
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