Chapter 24 The First Video The Eternal King of His Highness

Across the phone, the two men fell into a brief silence with each other.

Jian Changjia was a little surprised. Originally, he thought that the other party would be a little flustered when he heard his voice. Who knew that Lu Xingliang was not only not flustered, but was unusually calm. The aura that didn't fall in the slightest, even for a moment. Even himself was taken aback.

even

Just before he could react, Lu Xingliang took the lead and asked, "Where's Jian Mei?"

Jian Changjia wondered: "Why are you looking for him?"

Lu Xinglang didn't answer and asked, "What are you doing with his phone?"

"..."

The air was filled with the silent smell of gunpowder for a moment.

Jian Changjia inexplicably felt as though she was being suppressed by Lu Xingliang. In order to regain his aura, he raised his voice: "I'm his brother, why can't I take his cell phone?"

Hum, now this kid is afraid.

Who knows, Jian Changjia is questioning when she waits: "Why should I trust you?"

Jian Changjia choked: "Can labor and capital be a fake?"

As if he had achieved his goal, Lu Xingli said slowly, "Then let him answer the phone."

At this moment, Jian Changjia has been stimulated by the law, and it is bound to prove that she is absolutely impossible to be inferior to this kid, so she stepped back to the room with the quilt, opened the door and handed the mobile phone to Jian Mei: "Well, your phone, Tell him who I am."

Jian Mei was in a daze, and before he could react, he saw the page on the call that was lit up. The spirit of being a little sleepy was suddenly shaken. He quickly rubbed his eyes and took the phone to his face. , softly: "Hello"

Lu Xingliang heard his voice was relatively stable, so he responded: [Are you alright? 】

"It's alright, it's alright." After realizing what Lu Xingliang was saying, Jian Mei quickly explained it and felt the strong gaze falling on him. After he raised his head to meet Jian Changjia's gaze, he explained, "Oh yes, The person who just answered the phone was my brother, no one else."

A question mark appeared on Jian Changjia's head.

Is it his illusion? Why does his younger brother seem to be explaining to his partner that he is not having an affair?

Lu Xing responded rashly: [Understood]

[Then take a rest] After sending this sentence, as if he hadn't forgotten that someone was there, Lu Xingli added lightly, "Say hello to your brother for me."

Jane answered and hung up the phone.

As a result, as soon as the call was hung up, she saw Jian Changjia folded her arms and looked at herself with some discretion, her eyes were sharp, as if she was about to torture some prisoner.

Jian Mei was stunned, holding the quilt and looking at him: "Brother, why do you look at me like this?"

Jian Changjia asked, "Who is he?"

"Yes, it's my friend."

"Where are the friends? In the class, or in the hospital?"

Jian Mei was a little hesitant, but when he hesitated so much, Jian Changjia understood, and immediately scolded: "Don't tell me none of them are netizens? Why don't you say anything? You really can't be a netizen? Jian Mei, are you really a pig brain? I've never seen you chatting with a netizen so eagerly, aren't you afraid of being deceived?!"

Jian Mei was stunned by the roar, and retorted in a low voice: "But he didn't lie to me."

Jian Changjia almost exploded in anger, so she simply sat down next to him. This was the first time. He felt that it might be because he and his parents were too negligent about Jane, which led to his current thinking being too simple, so he decided to take good care of him. Let's talk about the truth with Jane.

"It's not a question of cheating or not. I don't care if you make friends, Jane, but you have to make some reliable friends to understand?"

Jian Mei actually answered seriously: "He can rely on him, he taught me to write questions."

Jian Changjia took a deep breath and said, "...that's just learning. In reality, can he help you when you encounter difficulties?"

"Yes." Jane said softly: "When I got lost, he looked at the map to help me find the way and let me go down the mountain."

Jian Changjia didn't expect Da Zhuang to have this ability, and her heart was choked, so she had to start from another place: "How do you know that he didn't have ulterior motives to help you, there are many people who are sweet and belly swords, not all those who seem to help you It's all for your own good, can you tell the difference?"

"I can." Jian Mei was sitting on the bed holding the quilt. Hearing this question, he really thought about it for a while, then looked up at Jian Changjia, and then smiled: "Isn't this just like my brother?"

Jian Changjia was stunned, not expecting the fire to burn herself.

However, Jian Mei's round eyes still looked at him seriously, with a bit of tenderness: "Brother has never been a sweet-smelling sword, he looks fierce, but telling me this is really for my good."

It was still raining heavily outside, and knocking on the window made a clattering sound, which made the voice of people speaking a little smaller, but it was exceptionally clear in the room. Jian Changjia's original aggressive figure was like Depressed as if he had been pressed what button, he walked over and quickly pressed the button to turn off the lights, and then laying the floor in the room in the dark.

Jian Mei sat beside the bed and looked at him: "Brother, why did you turn off the light, can you see clearly?"

"Close it if I want, you can't control it."

"Oh"

Jian Mei wanted to get out of bed to help: "Are you tired by yourself? I'll help you, or you can come to bed and I'll go to sleep on the ground."

Jian Changjia paused and turned her head viciously: "You can stay in bed for me, can you hear me? If you dare to come down and cause trouble for me, I won't break your legs!"

Jian Mei winced and returned to bed honestly.

The room was quiet for a while, and Jian Changjia finally calmed down. Just when he thought he could calm down for a while, a weak voice came out of the bed: "Brother..."

Jian Changjia was annoyed: "Is it annoying or not, what are you doing?"

"Good night."

he said softly

Jian Changjia stopped talking, turned over and no longer faced the person on the bed. If there really is a saying in this world that one thing comes down to another, then the last thing he wants in this life is to deal with his brother, even in a Sleeping in the room, he couldn't pay too much attention to Jane.

...

after a while

The person on the bed turned over, the quilt that had been covered was thrown aside, and the sleeping Jian Luo slept on his back. On the cold rainy night, the quilt was not covered on his body.

Jian Changjia glanced at the moonlight and gritted her teeth angrily.

After staring for a long time, the people on the bed didn't respond. He couldn't. He had to get up angrily and drag the quilt over to cover Jian Mei. However, when he just returned to his bed, the bed was not warm, and Jian Mei was sleeping soundly over there. He turned over again, this time of course he stretched his legs out again and slept with half of his body exposed.

"..."

Forget it, leave him alone.

Jian Changjia closed her eyes and got ready to go to sleep. It hadn't been half a minute. She decided to sit up regardless of his popularity. She strode to the bed and pulled the quilt over to cover it with Jane. Then she seemed to be talking to herself. The younger brother of the bear boy is fighting wit and courage, and Jian Changjia simply lays halfway beside the bed, always preparing to subdue the dishonest Jian Mei.

But the strange thing is that, just like knowing that someone is staring at the bedside, the people in the sleep are really honest. Except for the bad habit of kicking the quilt, Jian Mei has always been very good, breathing gently. The sound rang in the quiet room, maybe was really frightened at night, and was not very peaceful in sleep, and the delicate brows were frowning, and would say a few nightmares from time to time.

Jian Changjia was curious for a while, and got closer to hear what he was talking about. When she got close, she heard Jian Mei's soft whisper, which was a little vague, but if you recognized it carefully, you could still hear the whispering sound. :"elder brother…"

He didn't know what the dream was about, but he looked sad.

Nightmare makes people not sleep well enough, and the gentle calling sound is like a drop of water falling in the heart, making people's calm heart waver.

Jian Changjia poked his brow: "I don't know what I'm thinking about every day."

For a moment, he looked at the child in front of him, and suddenly recalled what happened many years ago. In fact, he hated Jian Mei since he was a child, not only because of the stairs, but he hated Jian Mei from a long time ago. hate that the appearance of this child has taken away the care of parents, hate that they are all children of parents, but what parents always talk about is Jian Mei, and hate that because he has become an older brother, he has to give everything to his younger brother.

Why should he admit this family because he is an older brother? No one has ever asked him if he is willing, so he must tolerate this, come down from the sky, and snatch all his younger brother.

"stay away from me."

This is what he said to Jian Mi most often.

The easing of the matter was when Jian Mei was five years old. It was also because of such a rainy night that the school suddenly announced the temporary suspension of classes. When he returned home, he found that the nanny at home was resting in the nanny room, and went upstairs to Jian Mei's room. But he didn't find anyone, just when he thought Jane was lost, there was a slight noise from the wardrobe, and then——

he saw

This stupid younger brother of his own stuck his head out, and then called him in such a pitiful and aggrieved voice: "Brother..."

Because he was too scared, the bed was big and the room was empty, so he hid in the closet. He saw that there was a very simple bed that Jian Mei had made for himself in the closet. The pillow was his own teddy bear. .

He thought it was funny at the time: "Why don't you sleep here if you have a bed?"

At that time, he could not forget the simple answer, until his waist-high child said in a very happy tone: "My bed is also in the closet, this is a secret base, and when monsters come, they can't take me away. ."

Jian Mei went in and demonstrated it to him. In his eyes, the child who was always loved and seemed to lack everything was eagerly trying to share with him: "Brother, do you want to come in and try?"

...

At that moment, don't know why, he suddenly didn't hate Jian Mei so much. A moment of soft-heartedness is a lifetime of soft-heartedness. No matter how many reasons there are to hate this younger brother, he has to admit that in his heart, he did not show it. You don't like Jane, don't you?

the next day

The air in the small village after the rain is very fresh

When it was noon, the old man put the medicine box on his back and said that he was going to take advantage of the rain to wander around the mountains to pick up some medicines and come back. Winter is coming soon, and some herbs will be picked for the last wave in this autumn, Jane. Mei also walked behind with a small medicine box on his back. Although his physical strength was not good since he was a child, fortunately, in order to collect herbs, he walked very slowly on the way.

Picking herbs looks simple, but actually requires a lot of techniques and experience. The quality of an herb has an important relationship with its degree of completion. Only when the herb itself is complete enough can it exert a better medicinal effect.

While walking, the old man would teach and talk to them: "You can't dig herbs like this, because the mushroom next to it is poisonous. Although this herb is not poisonous, it will also be affected by the toxicity of the mushroom. ."

"There is also this." The old man has been a Chinese medicine doctor all his life, and he always tried his best to pass on some things to the younger generation: "For such herbs, special attention should be paid to protecting the roots and stems. You can't use a shovel directly, and you have to dig out the soil with gloves. Because its medicinal properties are only in the roots."

Jian Mei listened carefully beside him.

And Jian Changjia is not interested in medicine, and only acts as a tool person behind the frame.

Along the way, Jian Mei was uncharacteristically and actively asked the old man about the functions of various herbs and the method of collecting them. His brain is not very smart. If he can't remember many things, he will remember to turn on the recording function of his mobile phone. can be excerpted.

Jian Changjia wanted to ask for a long time, "What brand of mobile phone is this?"

Jian Mei said honestly, "I don't know, it was my grandfather who picked it up on the mountain."

"I picked it up on the mountain?" Jian Changjia asked, "You've been recording all morning, do you have enough electricity?"

Jian Mei nodded and said, "Enough, there are many more."

Jian Changjia didn't believe it, so she leaned over to look at his screen, and found that the battery was almost full. I don't know what this phone grew up with, so it can last a long time! And the brand of this mobile phone is also unheard of. It is completely unseen in the market. He said: "Copyphone?"

Exquisite workmanship and powerful machines are directly labelled as knockoff machines.

It doesn't matter to Jian Mei: "I don't know, I think it's pretty easy to use."

Jian Changjia said to her grandfather sincerely: "The function of this mobile phone that my grandfather picked up really has nothing to do with it."

Just when he was halfway up the mountain, the old man pointed to a mountain step not far away and said, "I found it on that step, you are not surprised, the weather was fine that day, and many people went up the mountain to collect herbs and cultivate the fields. , that road is also the only way to go, but when I went, this mobile phone box was there, it seemed to have been put away for a long time."

Jian Mei said softly, "Is it waiting for grandpa?"

The old man said cheerfully, "Isn't that a good thing, this is a gift from God?"

Jane followed and laughed.

When he got to the inner side of the mountain, he wanted to go to the public toilet to go to the toilet. The old man and Jian Changjia made a homemade bento when they ate at the pavilion. Jian Mei went to the toilet not far away. Although it is a public toilet, it has done a good job in public health. When he came out, he washed his hands seriously at the sink outside, washed his face by the way, and was washing when a voice came from behind: "Jian Mei?"

This voice shocked Jian Mei's body, and when she turned around, she met a familiar face.

Cheng Yu was surprised: "It's really you."

Jian Mei also felt very strange: "Class representative, why are you here?"

"Oh, our family is out for an autumn tour." Cheng Yu said, "I heard that the scenery of this mountain is good. It's okay to be at home if it's not the National Day, so I went out to play. I didn't expect to meet you."

Jian Mei nodded: "It's so fateful."

Cheng Yu smiled: "Yes."

He wouldn't say that he overheard at school that Jian Mei was going back to his hometown on vacation. After he found out the place, he tried to find a way to come over and try his luck. There happened to be a hotel on the mountain. He arrived yesterday. went to the mountains to hang out, and didn't expect to be lucky.

He used the wrong method a few times before, and I don't know what caused Jane's estrangement from him. He couldn't find a better way to ease the relationship in school. This year is the second year of the first year. I had a lot of good relationships in the remaining year. Isn't that letting such a good resource drain away? This time he decided to change his combat strategy.

Jian Mei dried her hands and said, "Then you can play, I'll go back first."

"Hey, wait a minute." Cheng Yu stopped him, and then showed an embarrassed expression: "I live in a small hotel on the mountain, I just came down for a walk, and I saw a tree blooming on the road in front of me just now. It's very good, I want to take a photo to commemorate it, but I can't do it alone, can you... can you help me take a photo?"

This will be the noon break. Grandpa and brother are eating and will not go far.

Jian Mei is kind-hearted and generally does not refuse to help those who need help. He asked, "How far is it?"

Cheng Yu said quickly: "Not far, not far, just in front, less than 100 meters away."

Jian Mei agreed: "That's fine."

Cheng Yu smiled. He is very handsome and handsome. When he smiles, he brings a fresh and natural feeling. When dealing with such people, he will be confused by the harmless atmosphere from time to time. The two move forward side by side. During the walk, I will chat casually about the homework assigned by the teacher this time, or some courses after the school starts.

The road on the mountain is familiar, so it is more relaxed and natural, but what didn't expect is that when the road is halfway, suddenly——

"ah!"

There is a slate on the ground I don't know why it is loose. When people step on it, it is easy to lose the balance of gravity and fall. Jian Mei is not prepared. When his foot slips and he is about to fall, Cheng Yu next to him moves very quickly. Time grabbed him: "Be careful."

It happened too fast and too suddenly.

When Jian Mei reacted, Cheng Yu had already fallen to the ground. He seemed to have touched his arm and scratched the skin. He could still see the blood, and it didn't look light.

"Is the class representative okay?" Jian Mei hurried to help him.

Cheng Yu shook his head, and he looked at Jian Mei with concern: "Mei Mei, are you not injured?"

Jian Mei shook his head and looked at the slate behind doubtfully: "Strange, how could it be loose..."

Cheng Yu analyzed next to it: "It may be caused by the heavy rain last night."

Jian Mei felt weird, but the loosening of the slate might have something to do with the rain last night. He looked down at Cheng Yu and said, "Are you okay? You seem to be bleeding."

Cheng Yu glanced at his arm, shook his head and said, "This little injury is not in the way, it's just...my foot seems to be swollen."

Jian Mei really frowned: "How could this be..."

This is what Cheng Yu wants. Only when he is injured can he let Jane know that in order to save him, he can be taken care of when he is injured. He said softly, "It's okay, as long as you are fine."

According to what he thought, Jian Mei would definitely send himself back to the hotel, or go to his grandfather's house to stay overnight, and then he would have the opportunity to get along with Jian Mei a lot during the holidays.

pity……

There was a smile on Jian Mei's face in front of him. He said, "Well, it really doesn't matter, I can help you heal it!"

Cheng Yu: ?

Jian Mei trotted away and came back after a while. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his originally fair little face was blushing. With a gentle tone like that of comforting a child, he looked at Cheng Yu and said, "Wait a little longer, it'll be alright soon."

Mash the herbal medicine in his hand with the tool he just carried to get out the water, and Jian Mei gently applied it to Cheng Yu's wound. The whole process was very quick. Yu was very disgusted, but the boy who was holding him looked very serious. When he lowered his eyes to apply the medicine, the two were very close, and he could smell a faint grassy fragrance on Jian Mei's body.

"All right."

Jian Mei raised her eyes, and a smile appeared on her white and clean face: "The pain will soon be gone."

Cheng Yu's pupils shrank. This was the first time that he actually saw Jian Mei in a trance. The whole brain seemed to be a little empty. The world was so quiet. Using everything around him for his own use, he can calmly calculate and disguise well to deal with those old foxes, but at this moment, facing a simple peer, he doesn't know how to react.

"what……"

A burst of pain came from the ankle, making Cheng Yu come back to his senses.

Jian Mei pressed a few joints on him, rubbed a few acupuncture points, and then smeared the rest of the herbs on the bare feet. Then he clapped his hands: "You're done, it'll be fine soon."

Cheng Yu blinked in confusion, and with hindsight, he felt that the first arm that had been smeared no longer hurt. He rested on the ground for a while, and gradually his bare feet no longer hurt. He never knew that Jane Mi actually understands medical skills, and was about to speak, but the small road not far away was the first to hear a voice: "Jian Mi!"

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Jian Changjia standing there tall and tall.

Jian Changjia walked over with a bad face. His brother, who just ran into a wall at an unknown netizen last night, was very upset at the moment. He approached and saw the person sitting next to his younger brother, and said, "Why didn't you come back after waiting for you, I thought you were being attacked? Abducted, who is this?"

Jian Mei quickly trotted to her brother and explained, "No, no, this is my classmate. We met at the toilet door just now, and then..."

After talking for a long time, finally explained the cause and effect.

Jian Changjia did not soften her expression, and her sharp eyes swept Cheng Yu from beginning to end: "Are you alright?"

Cheng Yu could feel the hostility to himself when he saw him, but he just lost his temper in front of Jian Mei, but he wouldn't be able to cope in front of other people. With an official smile on his face, he said: "It's okay, It's already much better, I really want to thank you, otherwise I don't know what to do."

A good move is to retreat.

Jian Mei was praised, a little embarrassed, and quickly said modestly: "It's okay, it should be, but fortunately you pulled me, otherwise it would be me who fell."

Cheng Yu said, "it's okay, you'll be fine."

Jian Changjia was beside him with a strange yin and yang: "Of course, if you didn't insist on taking some pictures, he would have gone back for lunch long ago, and it is even more unlikely that he would have almost fallen."

"..."

Cheng Yu's face twisted.

But Jian Changjia said to Jian Mei: "Grandpa is looking for you in a hurry, you hurry back to report safety, there is a pavilion in front, I will help your classmates to rest there."

As soon as he heard that his grandfather was waiting for him, Jian Mei was really anxious, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

Cheng Yu looked at him, but he didn't expect that he even stabbed his foot, but he still hadn't seized the opportunity, but Jian Mei just waved to him: "The class means I'm going back first, see you at school after the holiday."

"Um……"

Watching the person walk away, the remaining two boys looked at each other, leaving only an awkward silence.

Of course Jian Changjia was not so kind to help him. On the contrary, his brother with his hands in his pockets dragged him like a bandit in the mountains. He looked down at Cheng Yu and said, "Although I don't know what your heart is, little classmate, there is something I have to tell you something."

Cheng Yu looked at him quietly.

"His leukemia is not completely clear, and there is still a problem with the coagulation system. You know, for him, even a small bleeding wound can be fatal." Reliable brother, at this moment, he is very serious: "Boy, if you dare to do anything to him, believe me, you will definitely pay a very painful price."

Cheng Yu's face became solemn after hearing this, but he still did not show any flaws, and said slowly: "You may have misunderstood, this is just an accident."

Jian Changjia paused and sneered: "It's better."

Turning to leave, the boy's face became gloomy, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood. I don't know why, although this Cheng Yu looked very polite, it just gave him a sticky feeling of a poisonous snake. Even compared, if these two If he had to pick one, he felt that the big man who dared to confront him last night and seemed to be more upright was not bad.

...

the other side

Stan Star

Today is the semi-annual autumn hunting. Stan Star is a country that values ​​traditional culture. The annual hunting and martial arts conference is held every spring and autumn. It is initiated by the royal family and makes the people realize that no matter how advanced the technology is , can not forget the origin, ancestral traditions can not be forgotten.

The paddock is a mountain, and the foot of the mountain is even more lively. The ministers in the palace and the dignitaries of the imperial city are almost all present in this grand festival. In this hunting and competition, all members of the royal family will participate, and some high-ranking nobles will participate. They will also show their hands and feet, which is very interesting. The flat field at the foot of the mountain is full of people, and there are even a lot of crystal balls hovering in the air, which will broadcast this grand event to the people in the city.

Although the outside is overcrowded, the inside is actually very clean.

The emperor sat at the front, and the table in front of him was full of fruit meals. The ministers and princes sitting below also had abundant food on the table. This was a banquet before the ceremony, but some people were dishonest.

Prime Minister Wen, who was sitting on the left, was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, the harvests are good this year, and the GPD is much higher than last year. Thanks to your new policy over the past two years."

The emperor accepted the rainbow fart: "What I hope is that the country is safe and peaceful, and the prime minister has worked hard all these years."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Prime Minister Wen finally said the key point: "It is an honor for the minister to assist you and the prince in governing the country."

Seeing that the prince was finally mentioned by his grandfather, there was a smile on his face immediately, and he looked at the emperor with some expectation, hoping that the emperor would also praise some of his achievements this year.

It's a pity that the emperor just listened indifferently and didn't say anything.

On the other hand, the empress next to her saw that her son was embarrassed, and said quickly, "Your Majesty, look at the paddock in front of them, they have set up the targets. In previous years, they asked you to shoot the first arrow. This time..."

The emperor stood up and said to her, "I will come this year and bring my bow."

The queen hurriedly responded and asked the attendant at the back to take the emperor's bow. This is what she had calculated for a long time. She had asked the prince to practice arrows hard half a year ago. In the limelight, this year, it's his son's turn to show his talents.

The emperor walked to the front of the shooting range, his movements were professional and familiar, and he seemed to be a person who had practiced all year round.

The attendant on the other end hurriedly counted: "Ten rings!"

The audience applauded, the emperor's divine power is like the divine power of the wind, and he can grasp the flow rate and changes of the wind, so it is indeed easy for him to hit the tenth ring, but the divine power is something that gets thinner and thinner with age. Now that the emperor is nearly 50 years old, it is indeed a thing to celebrate that he can still have such good results.

Next is the prince. His Royal Highness, who has been preparing for a long time, is obviously full of confidence. He lifted his robe, raised his bow, narrowed his eyes and opened the bow, and then heard the attendant count: "Nine Ring, ten rings, ten rings!"

The target played by Stan Star is a mobile target that has been improved by technology. Regardless of the distance, sometimes the target will automatically change in size. The prince's divine power is a power-type fire-type divine power. In fact, it is the most restricted in the five elements, but there is this The results are also considerate.

The emperor finally nodded approvingly.

Next is His Royal Highness. He seems to be a lot mediocre. He chose the moving target, and finally hit the seventh ring, the seventh ring, and the ninth ring.

But he looks cute, and is good at acting like a spoiled child. He is usually very popular with the emperor, so even if his grades are not ideal, he is not scolded. After the end of the game, the mother and concubine of the Second Highness hurried over to wipe his sweat and hand him water. .

According to the order, the third prince, Lu Xingliang, should be next. In previous years, this was also the part that everyone looked forward to the most, because no matter what the achievements of the children of the noble family or other princes were, there was no surprise, the third prince would definitely be the first. This is something that everyone subconsciously acquiesces in, but it is not as good as they wish, this year is different from previous years...

The queen had long wanted to see Lu Xingzhuang make a fool of herself, and she used her eyes to stop the attendant who wanted to call the next son of an aristocratic family, and instead said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, we are holding this event to let everyone participate and feel our old age. The spirit of the ancestors, now the prince and the second highness have played, you see Xingxuan..."

The emperor really set his eyes on Lu Xingli's body below.

Lu Xingli, who was sitting in the row of the prince's seat below, also appeared today wearing an orthodox riding suit. No matter when, good upbringing will make him straighten his spine. Wherever the young man sits alone, no matter how busy the surroundings are, he is just a Sitting quietly in his position, even when he might be about to make a fool of himself, he seemed so calm and composed.

The emperor said, "Xingli, do you want to try it?"

The queen was overjoyed, and did not forget to embarrass him: "Xingli, don't worry about your grades, just focus on participating, but it may be difficult if you don't have supernatural powers now. If you feel embarrassed, you can not participate."

Lu Xingli stood up. When he stood up, everyone's eyes were on him subconsciously. There were some obvious scars on the side of the boy's face, but his steps were steady and his aura was strong. When he stepped out of the table and stood in the center, no one would think that this was a highly poisoned child, and some people could attract everyone's attention without doing anything.

Lu Xinglang saluted the emperor and whispered, "My son is willing to give it a try."

The emperor is always incomprehensible. His face can't tell whether he is satisfied or not, he just waved: "Go."

Without divine power, it would be unimaginable to deal with a moving target without relying on the power and eyesight of the naked eye. This is why this sport is not popular among the commoners. The nobles and grandchildren can do a lot of things because of their divine power. But for ordinary people, the difficulty is like a mountain that is difficult to cross.

The attendant handed over the bow: "Your Highness, please."

The little flying balls hovering at the foot of the mountain that can be broadcast live frantically turned, and over there, the people who were watching the grand live broadcast in the center of the city circled around and around, when they learned that the third highness was going to shoot with a moving target, The people from the major townships gathered even more. They once heard the legend of the Three Highnesses because they were born with the divine power of the Five Elements, but now, they also gathered together to watch the highness without divine power shoot.

"call out!"

A bow flew out of the sky, hitting the moving bullseye with precision.

Attendant count: "Six Rings"

This kind of result is undoubtedly very poor, not to mention compared with myself, who has always hit the tenth ring in previous years, the first ring alone is obviously much worse than the prince, not only the people on the scene have different thoughts after hearing the results, Even the people watching in the central square of the town are also talking about:

"It seems that the Third Highness really has no divine power."

"The rumors are true."

"Look, I just said that there is a big difference between having divine power and not having divine power!"

In the center of the hunting grounds, Lu Xingli could almost feel the various bad or gloating eyes around him. Such eyes were disturbing. People who were always proud were not used to being looked at by so many people with such demeaning eyes. In an instant, his heart was full of anger.

The discussions around him naturally increased:

"His Royal Highness is really struggling."

"Oh, after all, it's not as good as it used to be"

"that's too regretful."

There was a lot of noise around, and Lu Xingliang's heart was surging darkly. The poison that had been suppressing seemed to have a faint tendency to flare up. But slowly another person appeared in his mind. He was a child who would always talk to him and talk endlessly. Although most of the time he said innocuous words, he never thought that he could not remember it. , but at this moment, he inexplicably recalled it with exceptional clarity:

"you are great."

"Wow you are so smart."

"Although I don't know the reason, I believe that you can overcome the difficulties and become a very powerful character."

Those clumsy and immature words were ignored by him at the time, and there were not too many ripples, but at this moment, when he recalled it, for some reason, his heart slowly calmed down.

He stood up straight, his bow was drawn more fully, and he moved the target quickly, but Lu Xingliang's eyes gradually became confident and sharp. At the moment of hitting the bullseye, the squire shouted: "Nine Rings!"

Nine rings! !

uproar

This is a very good result even for a person with supernatural power, not to mention Lu Xingxuan who has no supernatural power!

The smile on the corner of the crown prince's mouth, which had been a little proud, gradually disappeared, and the queen's expression gradually became solemn, and their hearts were heavy, but many people at the scene were a little excited and excited. They all looked at the young man standing in the center of the field. , Compared with the platform with the backing, the second highness who was favored, that person stood there alone, like a wolf ready to go.

The bow slowly tightened, and everyone's hearts gradually tightened.

"call out!"

The last arrow is fired.

The audience fell silent unconsciously, and then, the attendant shouted and reported the data to everyone: "Ten Rings!"

It is actually ten rings, and it is a person who does not have any supernatural power. The number of rings played by people who are seriously ill. Once Lu Xingliang won the first place, everyone will only say that this is the result that the owner of the five elements supernatural power should have. Today, Lu Xingwang has lost all his magical powers, but he still hits the number of rings that many people can't do.

Some family members whispered:

"No way?"

"real or fake?"

"Cheating?"

It is the hardest thing to admit that others are better than you, and that you are crushed with your whole heart.

The little reporter who was in charge of the special live broadcast to the people finally couldn't help it, and when Lu Xingliang was about to return to the banquet, he squeezed over to interview: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness, congratulations on your good results, I want to know, why do you have no divine power now? The speed of the moving target is so fast, I have no supernatural power, I can't see clearly at all! Can you share the trick with us? Because many of our children from ordinary families also want to practice the target."

This was a question that Lu Xingli had never faced before. It was a bit ridiculous, but it was so real.

Not to mention the commoners on the other side of the live broadcast waiting to hear the answer, even the royal aristocrats with supernatural power at the scene suddenly pricked up their ears curiously to hear the answer.

Lu Xingli stood there with no expression on his face. He didn't seem to be very happy or particularly sad about this achievement. After hearing the interview, he was silent for a while before speaking in a deep voice: "There is no trick. ."

The little reporter blinked in confusion.

He asked, "Do you know how many strokes the moving target moves per minute?"

The little reporter was stunned for a moment. It was hard for her to imagine the moving target that was changing every second. Would anyone know how many hits it was?

"It's 600 times," Lu Xing replied in a low voice, "And I've hit every position it moves."

It was such a surprising word, but it was said in such a calm way by this young man: "There is no trick, as long as you practice more, you will succeed."

In the past, because of his superior divine power, everyone took it for granted that His Royal Highness's success and outstanding achievements must depend on God's reward, but when Lu Xinghuang said these words, the audience was even more silent. .

The little reporter took a long time to say a word: "Then His Highness thinks that if it is a civilian..."

"What's the problem, I'm a civilian now." Lu Xingliang stood there and said to her calmly: "But it turns out that if you put in enough effort, you can hit the bullseye."

The scene was still so silent, but after a short while, suddenly, cheers came from the periphery, even from the far city center, and the ordinary people watching the live broadcast could not restrain it. For a long time, in everyone's cognition, people with supernatural powers and people without supernatural powers are different, and the same thing, ordinary people can't do.

but today

In front of the whole country, Lu Xingliang played ten rings.

Moreover, His Highness said that as long as you work hard, even a civilian can hit the bullseye!

This is as exciting as a reassurance for many people who have not been affirmed for a long time. The cheers are wave after wave. don't know who is leading the lead, and some people start shouting:

"Long live the Third Highness!"

"Eternal King of the Third Highness!"

"His Royal Highness is not a commoner, but a miracle!"

Such an enthusiastic voice seemed to shatter the sky, and even spread to distant hunting grounds. Many ministers at the scene also reacted slowly. Many people were convinced by Lu Xingli's strength and achievements, and they were willing to give affirmation, even sitting in the most advanced position. The emperor in front showed an unprecedented look of satisfaction, and he whispered: "This child has the style of my past."

The queen's face changed.

The crown prince's face was of course the most ugly. Today was his only victory over Lu Xingliang, but the protagonist who was praised and celebrated was still not him? ! Not to mention the minister, even the common people still didn't call his name, why? Why in the end! ?

...

evening

A tent was set up in the camp, and when Lu Xingliang returned to the simple tent after cleaning, he just received a message from Jian Mei.

"Good evening." Jian Mei seemed to be quite happy today: "What are you doing?"

Lu Xingxuan was watching the feedback from the information terminal. Regarding the replay of today's live broadcast, he watched his shooting. He didn't get the best self. Game replay]

Jian Mei was very curious: "What replay, have you participated in the competition?"

Lu Xingli replied lightly, "Yes."

"Can I take a look?" Jian Mei boldly said, "Just look at it a little bit."

Lu Xingliang doesn't think he has anything good to look at today, and it's ridiculous to say that he met Jian Mei when he was at his worst. All the bright moments in the first half of his life may be a very proud achievement. For me now, there doesn't seem to be anything I can get hold of: [Nothing to look at]

Jian Mei was a little disappointed: "Ah, okay..."

Lu Xingli seemed to be able to see the man's grievance through the screen. Some of his thoughts changed in an instant. The young man was silent for a moment. In the end, he still intercepted a part of the perspective that only recorded his back and sent it to Jian Mei: "I can give You see part of it."

This is also the first time that he is willing to share his life with Jane.

After a pause, Lu Xingliang said again, "But in this game, I'm not number one."

Because he was born to be favored by God, everyone is paying attention to his achievements, because he is the third highness, so he must be very good to be seen by the father, because only by being the best can everyone be Shut up. For a long time, he seemed to have developed a habit of being so strict with himself. When the video was sent out, he subconsciously added this sentence.

"Ding Dong"

A message was quickly replied, it was Jane ignorant.

"It doesn't matter if it's number one, and I don't want to see number one." His words were never very reasonable, but he was always so heartbroken: "I'm here to see you."

You don't have to be the heir to the future throne, you don't have to be the third highness, even if it's not the best.

Just be Lu Xingliang

Because I will see you.