“Bang, bang, bang!”
Xiao Li half-hugged Wang Wanqing from behind and carefully taught her how to load and shoot.
These firearms of hers must always be handed over to owners who are trusted and qualified to use them.
She taught Yang Jun how to use the sniper rifle and gave the shotgun to the 100 closest Silver Armored Guards.
A pistol has the least lethality, but it is the best weapon for self-defense. You can carry it with you and use it to attack by surprise.
Xiao Li held Wang Wanqing's hand and fired the gun: "How do you feel?"
Wang Wanqing's face flushed red, three gunshots were heard, and her heart was beating like thunder.
"I... am a little strong and need some time to get used to it. Thank you, Your Majesty..."
Xiao Li let go of her hand and patted her shoulder: "Practice well."
Wang Wanqing nodded: "Yes, I will definitely not let Your Majesty down."
After Xiao Li turned around and walked away, Wang Wanqing quickly patted her heart which was beating too fast.
"Stop dancing, Your Majesty heard it all!"
She originally wanted to ask His Majesty to teach her more, but her heart was beating too fast and she was afraid that she would faint in His Majesty's arms.
It's rare that His Majesty is willing to accompany her, so she can't faint at this time.
Wang Wanqing was practicing with a spear, and Xiao Li inspected the training ground.
This was a place specially set aside by the palace for the training of the Silver Armor Guards. It had always been managed by Yang Jun and Rong Qing. She had only come here twice to teach Yang Jun how to use a gun.
Xiao Li was strolling around aimlessly, and all the guards passing by stopped and looked straight ahead.
Xiao Li walked around and suddenly heard a commotion coming from the front, so he walked over.
"Good! Good! The General is mighty!"
"General, come again!"
"good!"
Everyone was cheering and no one noticed the empress's quiet arrival.
There were about three or four hundred people gathered here, and in the open space in the middle was Rong Qing, who was waving a long sword.
It’s easy to get hot from practicing martial arts, so he took off his shirt and only wore a pair of pants.
He is strong, tall and mighty. As he attacks, his muscles rise and fall, and every movement is full of vigorous power.
A strong, powerful, martial arts-skilled, muscular man is the ultimate dream of all men. No wonder these people are so excited.
Rong Qing stopped after completing a set of martial arts and caught a glimpse of Xiao Li. The next moment, he quickly threw the knife to someone else and went to find some clothes to wear.
Only then did someone discover the existence of the empress.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"His Majesty!"
Xiao Li exempted everyone from formalities, and Rong Qing quickly put on his outer clothes and came over with an anxious look on his face.
"Your Majesty, I am sorry for the inconvenience."
His clothes were disheveled and his body was dirty. He looked really terrible.
Xiao Li didn't pay attention to those things. He looked at his sweat-soaked cheeks, his eyes were bright, his facial features were strong, and his whole body was full of tough masculine charm.
Although the tough guy aesthetic may be overshadowed by other attributes, it will never be eliminated. It is the original charm and fatal attraction of men.
Xiao Li narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "It's been a long time since I saw you use force. My general is still as mighty as ever."
The empress praised frankly, and the soldiers around her did not dare to make a fuss, but their eyes of watching the fun were too strong.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the tall and mighty general remained aloof, but his cheeks were flushed and his ears seemed to be dripping with blood.
While the empress went to see Wang Wanqing, Rong Qing quickly went to wash up, and when he appeared again, he had regained his usual calm and composed self.
Xiao Li was enjoying a rare leisure time today, and was about to walk back to his bedroom. The only sounds he could hear along the long palace path were his footsteps and breathing.
Rong Qing took a half step back, his eyes fixed on the empress. After enduring for a long time, he finally spoke: "Your Majesty, you have walked such a long way. Are your feet tired? Do you need me to carry you?"
hug?
Xiao Li suspected that she had heard wrongly. There was a sedan chair following behind her. She thought that if she was really tired, she could just sit in the sedan chair. Why would she need someone to carry her?
Glancing suspiciously at Rong Qing, Xiao Li met his nervous and expectant gaze and raised an eyebrow: "How do you hold me?"
Rong Qing squatted down, bent his arms slightly and stretched them out.
Xiao Li sat on his arm, with her hand just enough to rest on top of his head.
Rong Qing's arms were strong and powerful, holding Xiao Li steadily. Even if he walked forward, Xiao Li would not feel any bumps.
It must be said that this was the first time Xiao Li knew that he could be held like this.
It feels like I've suddenly become a two-meter-three giant, which is quite novel.
Although the empress didn't say anything, Rong Qing could feel her emotions. Her Majesty liked it, and his resolute eyes instantly softened like spring water.
Wang Wanqing, who was following from a distance, was so envious that her eyes turned red. She touched her arm silently and said, "Wow, she also wanted to hug His Majesty."
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After the first month of the year, the court was very busy.
They were busy rebuilding the factory area that was destroyed by the earth dragon years ago, busy assigning officials to be in charge of Baidi and Chidi, and busy developing trade routes to various cities.
There is also the attack on Xiqi and the deep penetration into the southern region.
In short, the empress's kingdom does not support idle people, there is plenty of work to do.
"Royal sister."
After the New Year, Xiao Jingyi wanted to go back to Yanpingzhou, but he didn't want to go.
He was afraid that one day he would suddenly hear the news that the empress had disappeared in Yanping Prefecture. The journey there was too long, and even if he had wings, he would not be able to fly back.
He was so afraid that this farewell would be forever.
Xiao Li stared at him, and Xiao Jingyi wanted to kneel down directly.
"Royal sister?"
Xiao Li: "Do you still remember your past self?"
Xiao Jingyi was confused: "What does the emperor want to say?"
Xiao Li turned his eyes away and said, "Before you met me, you were also the King of Wei, living your own life under the imperial power. The relationship between you and me is more like a partnership than a brother-sister relationship. I don't have deep feelings for you, and you don't need to get so deeply involved."
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