Mo Qing was awakened by the faint sound of firecrackers.

There are still sporadic snowfalls in the sky, the Qinhuai River in the early morning is covered with a light white mist, and the city is covered with snow, filled with the atmosphere of New Year's Eve.

She hugged the brocade quilt and got up, still a little confused.The bed was stained with the lingering green medicinal fragrance, perhaps because of this smell, she had no dreams all night, and it was rare for her to have a good sleep.

Mo Qing slowly got down on the couch, and after putting on her outer clothes, she found a new suit folded beside the couch.

Shaking it open, it was a snow-white straight dress with wide sleeves, and the skirt was thick red. Looking through the light, there were faintly sparkling dark golden embroidery patterns.Snow white and deep red collide, giving birth to a simple and elegant atmosphere.

Mo Qing looked at this new dress for a while, which was feminine but not cumbersome, and finally lived up to her kindness.

Pushing the door open, the fine snow blows towards my face, and the coolness of the morning rushes over one after another.

There was a maid sweeping the snow in the courtyard, when she looked up she saw her coming out, she was stunned for a moment.

The snow-white straight train, the crimson skirt, the phoenix tree blooming silently in the long snowy field, the branches are covered with gorgeous flowers, pure and evil.Her black hair is partly pulled back, and even the hairpin ring is partly a hairpin. Her red lips are gorgeous, softening the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes that has been in a high position for a long time.

When I saw this legendary leader yesterday, I only felt that there was an evil spirit, with a three-point hidden blood.After changing this clothes, she truly realized that this legendary leader is really a woman.

After recovering, the maid stepped forward to salute, and said softly: "Master, the young master asked someone to leave breakfast in Nuan Pavilion."

Mo Qing nodded slightly, smiled at her and walked towards Nuan Pavilion.

When I went to the Nuan Pavilion, I met Lu Jiu. He was holding a stack of military newspapers and was about to send them to Fusu in the study.When he met Mo Qing head-on, he was taken aback for a while before he recognized who it was. An indescribable astonishment appeared on his face, and his expression was extremely vivid.

Mo Qing showed him a slightly playful smile, and felt a little happy.

After having breakfast in the Nuan Pavilion, Mo Qing began to wander around the mansion.

She didn't want to go to the study room. Fusu was dealing with the affairs of the military camp, so she had no interest in watching.Hearing that the beautiful maid in the mansion said that the cheap second brother was practicing archery, Mo Qing got a little interested and walked all the way to the school grounds.

The school yard is open, with stables beside it.Dozens of archery targets were placed in the center, Chu Yicheng carried the quiver on his back, drew a feathered arrow and put it on the longbow, he was concentrating on holding his breath, and slowly aimed at the target——

Feathered arrows shot out instantly!

"Hoo!" A whirling sound hit the target.Mo Qing looked up and saw that Yu's arrow did not hit the red heart in the middle of the target, but it was not far behind.Chu Yicheng's archery skills are pretty good, after all, he doesn't specialize in archery, and he doesn't want to be too superb.

"Not bad." Mo Qing walked over slowly and praised him with a smile.

The tail of Weisha's voice was raised slightly, without deliberately lowering it, but it gave birth to a different kind of style.

Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Chu Yicheng was confused for a while before he remembered whose voice it was.With a smile on his face, he turned to look at Mo Qing.

Then, like Lu Jiu, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Looking at Mo Qing, who was so different from yesterday's image, it took him a long time to recognize him.Hearing Mo Qing's special voice, he hesitated for a while before tentatively asking her: "Sister, your voice..."

Mo Qing didn't care much, and answered him lightly: "It's okay, I accidentally hurt my throat before, and my voice is just like this."

Looking at the handsome and tall young man, Mo Qing smiled at him and diverted his attention: "I'm good at archery, so I can give you some pointers."

Chu Yicheng was indeed attracted, and handed the jujube longbow to Mo Qing.She took the heavy longbow, picked it up and weighed it lightly, and took out a feathered arrow from the quiver behind him.

Nock and string.

Pulling the bowstring with her slender fingers, Mo Qing looked indifferently at a spot of bright red in the distance, her pair of raised peach eyes gradually narrowed, as if she was staring at her prey, showing a bit of danger.

call out--

Feather arrow left the string like an afterimage!

It was almost to the extreme, Chu Yicheng hardly saw when the feathered arrow hit the target, only heard the sharp sound of the wind.

After Mo Qing put down the bow, Chu Yicheng looked again and found that there was no arrow on the target!

The red heart in the middle of the archery target in the distance disappeared without a trace, and the arrow actually penetrated the archery target and broke out of the wall.

"It's amazing..." Chu Yicheng sighed involuntarily as he looked at the arrow.

Mo Qing bent her lips slightly, and she looked lazy. It was hard to believe that she had shot that thunderous arrow just now.

She will not tell Chu Yicheng that her arrows are well-known in the martial arts world.Follows like a shadow, silently, kills with one arrow.

As long as she is staring at him, there is nothing he can't miss.

But even so, she still felt that her master was the best at archery.

In the past, when Mo Wuya was still the general guarding the frontier, he fought with thousands of troops and took the head of the enemy general with one arrow.

Her master learned archery to defend the common people, and she purely for killing people, it is really insulting to her master.It's better to teach it to Chu Yicheng and use it on the right way.

"You shoot another arrow, and I'll point it out."

I don't know when, the sporadic snow stopped, the heavy and sedimentary clouds slowly dissipated, and the mild sunlight in winter fell, and the school grounds were covered with thin snow, sparkling in the sunlight.

After Fusu dealt with the troublesome military affairs, he heard that Mo Qing was teaching Chu Yicheng how to practice arrows in the school grounds, so he came all the way to find him.

Under the mild sunlight, the straight snow-white train intertwined with the cloud-like black hair, and the crimson skirt reflected the thin vermilion lips, unexpectedly there was a piercing beauty.

She was embracing the handsome young man from behind, holding his hand on the bowstring, and then slowly pulling it to the limit, and then Yun Danfeng relaxed her hand——

The feathered arrow left the string and hit the red heart.

Xu is teaching with her heart, she has lost her usual casual look of not caring about everything, and she has also lost that vague evil spirit, like a polished jade, she looks gentle and plain.

"I'll ask your elder brother to change you to a lighter bow later. This one is just right for me, but it's a little heavy for you." Mo Qing got up and stretched his arms, and when he turned around, he saw Fusu standing beside him.

The sunlight fell on his elegant eyebrows, dyeing different shades of light and shadow, like splashed ink landscapes, with different shades.

"I'll let Lu Jiu go find a good jujube tree and make a new bow. You sweat all over, so go change your clothes first." These words were addressed to Chu Yicheng.

Seeing Chu Yicheng leaving with the maid, Fu Su looked at Mo Qing, smiled slightly, and said, "It's very beautiful."

Mo Qing looked down at the clothes, and suddenly felt a little emotional.Since becoming the leader, she hasn't worn women's clothes for a long time, and the cumbersome dresses will prevent her from killing people, and as time goes by, she only wears simple clothes.

No one doesn't like others to praise their appearance, especially the leader.

Mo Qing smiled, feeling a little emotional: "Speaking of which, it's the first time I've received new clothes on New Year's Eve in all these years."

Ever since Mo Wuya and Mo Huan were gone, Mo Qing was too lazy to make new clothes for herself during the Chinese New Year.

Fusu is the first person who remembers to make new clothes for her besides her master and brother.

"Qiqi, when are you leaving?"

Looking at Fusu's warm glazed eyes, Mo Qing was a little bit speechless.She pinched her sleeves and was silent for a while, then shook her head and said, "Maybe tomorrow...probably."

Fusu didn't keep her after listening, but just smiled softly and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, you can come back anytime."

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