He held his breath and secretly quickened his pace.
After a few arrow steps, he caught up with Fang Jinshu in front and hugged her in his arms.
Fang Jinshu was startled, and after an exclamation, he was tickled by Quan Moxian, and couldn't help laughing.
"Let me go......
Hahaha......"
Fang Jinshu bent down to avoid his clutches, pushing his hand, laughing breathlessly.
With a delicate body in his arms, where is Quan Moxian willing to put it?
The two laughed and startled a flock of birds.
The subordinates who followed them all stood at a distance with interest, not disturbing their rare leisure.
After walking back to Zhuangzi, Fang Jinshu was sweating thinly.
Two women followed Fang Zhi and came in with dinner.
One of them greeted Fang Jinshu and said apologetically: "Grandma, there is nothing good to eat in Zhuangzi this season, only freshness." ” "If you come two or three months later, the cherries in the back mountains will be ripe, and they will taste the best."
At present, winter has just passed, and the fields have just been planted, and it is not the harvest season.
At the dinner table, there are only farmhouse dishes such as steamed pumpkin, cowpea stew, and loofah meat soup.
This meal is made very carefully.
Even the rice is washed repeatedly, finely sliced with bacon granules, and steamed with peas, giving off an attractive aroma.
This kind of meal is already a luxury for the Zhuang family.
But in their hearts, they felt that they couldn't do anything to treat a fairy-like character like their grandmother.
"I think it's excellent."
Fang Jinshu asked with a gentle smile: "When the cherries are ripe, send some to the capital, and let me try them too." ” The woman was pleasantly surprised: "As long as the grandmother doesn't dislike it, she will definitely send it." ” Beibi Mountain is steep and difficult to cultivate, and there is nothing to get hold of, and there are not many people who buy Zhuangzi here.
Although, when Quan Moxian sent someone to buy Zhuangzi, he also made it very clear that he did not expect much output from Zhuangzi.
But for them, they are afraid of being disliked by the owner.
Big grandma wants to eat cherries here, what a rare thing.
Fang Jinshu saw her concerns and made such a request to reassure her.
For these ordinary people who live by their own hard work, Fang Jinshu does not feel that they are inferior.
On the contrary, for them, alms do not reassure them, and accepting their kindness is.
In order to entertain the nobles from Beijing, the oil and salt of this meal were a little heavy, which did not suit Fang Jinshu's taste.
But in order to live up to this heart, she also ate very deliciously.
The night in the mountains is quiet.
In the sparkling lights, the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, the chirping of unknown insects, and the roar of wild beasts in the distance.
And in this Zhuangzi, it is the ears and temples of men and women.
Perhaps because of the change of environment, Fang Jinshu had fewer worries than when he was in the capital.
Quan Moxian hugged her, only to feel that her delicate body was as charming and moving as water.
His sweat ran down his knife-cut sideburns, down his neck and collarbones, and on the bed.
Her nails were embedded in his back, her eyes were hazy and misty, her cheeks were brightly colored, and she didn't know where she was.
"Brother Mo......"
"Huh?"
Fang Jinshu bit his lower lip: "I ......"
Quan Moxian lowered his head and kissed her eyes, his eyes were deep: "Leave everything I know, leave it to me." ” The night passed.
With a loud rooster crow, the mountain village ushered in the first rays of dawn.
Blue smoke curled from the cooking, and the whole village woke up in the morning mist.
Crystal dew drops hang on the tips of the weeds, reflecting a colorful light in the morning sun.
Fang Jinshu got up, Fang Zhi waited for her to finish washing, and Chunyu came out of the house with a basin of water.
Quan Moxian practiced boxing and returned to the room, wiped his sweat, and changed his clothes.
The six arts of a gentleman, he has learned them well.
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Daily boxing practice has become a habit, not to fight against others, but to strengthen the body.
After breakfast, Fang Jinshu said: "I haven't practiced martial arts in the past few days, so I'm slacking off."
When your rest is over, I will also get up early to practice martial arts. ” Quan Moxian responded and said, "That's just right, we also have a companion in the morning." ” He didn't ask why Fang Jinshu was so persistent in practicing martial arts, what he gave was complete support and trust.
"By the way, you once mentioned that you want to learn archery, right?"
What Fang Jinshu said was all remembered by Quan Moxian in his heart.
"That's what I said once."
Fang Jinshu was slightly surprised.
That was just after the two of them got married, when they went to see An Congfang's house, Fang Jinshu mentioned it in passing.
It's been a long time, and so much has happened in between.
Unexpectedly, he remembered.
Quan Moxian held her hand in the palm of his hand and smiled: "I remember everything about you."
"Yes, as long as it is related to her, bit by bit, he will not forget.
"I asked Haifeng to bring an extra pair of soft bows, let's go to the mountains to try our hands, and I'll teach you."
In the mountains and forests, there is wind blowing from all sides, which is not suitable for beginners.
Quan Moxian's proposal is more fun than learning archery.
For Fang Jinshu's wish, he built an archery range at home and set up an arrow stack.
That's where he thinks it's best to study.
"Okay."
Fang Jinshu's eyes lit up and he was full of interest.
How long has it been since she touched a bow and arrow?
Not to mention this life, even in the previous life, after becoming the queen mother, there was no chance to shoot arrows.
In the more than ten years of Changle Palace, there were few opportunities to shoot arrows.
In her previous life, at first, she learned arrows, which was a requirement of her father Dingguogong, and it was a compulsory lesson for the eldest daughter of the Cao family.
But later, she really liked archery.
She likes to gallop and the wind whistling past her ears.
In that moment, she felt like she was embracing freedom like never before.
And the sense of accomplishment of hitting the target makes this freedom even more memorable.
The two changed into light suits, followed behind with bows and arrows, and the group went up the mountain.
The morning sun shone down through the treetops, forming fine golden spots of light on Fang Jinshu's hair.
Her whole body was bathed in it, and her skin was so thin that it was almost transparent.
Her beauty is contradictory.
There is the shyness of a young girl, and the charm of a young woman.
There is reserved elegance, dignified and noble in the bones, and a dexterous and agile body, and energetic behavior.
Quan Moxian fixed his mind and secretly laughed at himself: he really has her, why can't he still see it enough?
When he reached a relatively gentle slope, Quan Moxian took his hard bow, adjusted the bowstring, and said, "You stand beside me, I'll tell you first." ” He talked in great detail, from how to hold the bow, how to stand, and the position of the arms, to how to tie the strings, open the bow, and aim.
Fang Jinshu also listened carefully.
Although she had learned it in her previous life, it only existed in memories, and she still had to learn it from scratch.