Chapter 1120 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 72

Xuan Jiu blushed suddenly after being made a nasty talk, and by the time he realized it, he had already been pinned down on the bed.

"Don't make trouble..." Xuan Jiu pushed his hand that went all the way down his back, "What's going on with you today..."

"I can't stand that stray dog, you haven't cared much about me for the past two days..." Ning Chengyuan slapped him and hummed.

Xuan Jiu laughed angrily, "Why are you still jealous with a puppy, Ning Chengyuan, you are not a dog."

Ning Chengyuan snorted and kissed him on the face, "Don't you always say I'm a little wolf dog? Anyway, you can't neglect me!"

After being kissed by him for a while, Xuan Jiu had nothing to do with him, yes, she agreed to him, and Ning Chengyuan successfully took off his clothes, so that they could go to the Spring Festival together...

...

However, this night Qingzhi was sleepless.

Originally, she was thinking of waiting for the night to go to get her father's approval, and then go to Wen Jian to have a good talk, but the subordinate she sent to the military camp to inquire about it came the news that Wen Jian was still in the military camp...

At that time, the night was already deep.

When Qingzhi heard about this, she thought of her father's temperament again. For a moment, her mind was full of thoughts. She couldn't sleep, but she was afraid that her father would find out that she ran out in the middle of the night, so Qingzhi disguised herself as a maidservant After that, he sneaked out of the palace over the wall.

She rode the horse prepared by her subordinates directly to the barracks.

The military camp at this moment is no more quiet than it was during the day, except for the guards standing on the watchtower and a little bit of fire.

The appearance of Qingzhi startled the guards, but after the guards came down, they saw Qingzhi, thought Qingzhi had some urgent business to go back to the barracks, and let her in without asking any further questions.

Qingzhi searched anxiously around the barracks, and finally found Wen Jian's men at the shooting range.

Qingzhi stood under the shooting range, dumbfounded.

Her little brother Jian, whose clothes fluttered and was as gentle as jade, was standing on the shooting range, drawing a bow and shooting arrows.

He didn't know how long he had practiced, but she saw the blood oozing from his fingers.

Some dazzling.

With a range of 500 meters and hitting the bull's-eye, Qing Zhi couldn't even do it by himself.

What is Wen Jian going to do...

When Qingzhi couldn't bear it and was about to run to the shooting range, soldiers who appeared from nowhere in the darkness stopped her, "Princess, the prince has ordered that unless Mr. Wen leaves by himself, no one can go up to help he."

"Let me go!" Qingzhi pushed him away with red eyes, but the soldier wanted to stop her bravely, Qingzhi had no choice but to draw the sword from him, her eyes were very sharp and clear.

The soldiers had no choice but to be pushed away, anyone could stop him, but this person is so young, the daughter of King Sheng, who would dare to hurt her...

If he really had the courage to stop him, I'm afraid King Sheng would ask him again...

Qing Zhi went to the shooting range, still holding the sword in his hand, his hand was trembling slightly.

Wen Jian was still holding a heavy bow and arrow in her hand. When she heard the movement, she turned her head to look, and saw Qingzhi, with a trace of tiredness in her eyes, but she was still looking straight at her.

The wind was very strong at night, rustling, the fire around the shooting range was blown brightly by the wind, and the light and shadow flickered, making it unreal.

When Qingzhi came, he stopped, staring at him with red eyes, biting his lower lip, and threw the sword in his hand, and it fell at his feet with a bang.