Fu QingHan's eyes burst out with a smile. He was always willing to help her realize this "little request".

After a while, Lu Xiaohua regained her strength. Maybe love can really make people gain strength. Although Lu Xiaohua is still a little afraid, she has more courage than before. Maybe she subconsciously knows that no matter what happens, Fu QingHan will protect her.

When he is more courageous, he will learn faster. With his familiarity with Jiyue, one day later, Lu Xiaohua will still be able to trot on the contract, and Practice for another two days. Even if it is impossible to play with flowers on horseback, it should be OK to ride a horse and take autumn hunting as riding a horse.

But the next step is to get familiar with riding every day. It's not the main thing. Fu QingHan teaches her archery next. Of course, she doesn't expect that she can really shoot in autumn hunting. It's just that she can make a good appearance at that time, so that she won't know nothing and make a fool of herself.

Fu QingHan doesn't care that others laugh at him, but he certainly doesn't want to be laughed at by his wife.

"Ha Lu Xiaohua cheered himself, pulled the bow string, and aimed the arrow at the target.

But the bow is very heavy, and it takes a lot of strength to pull the string apart. Her hand is shaking before she shoots her arrow.

Just when she couldn't hold on and was about to let the arrow out, her two big palms held her hands respectively to help her hold on, but also pulled the string which was only half opened wider. Her voice was very low and deep. It taught her how to aim at her shoulders, feet and feet.

Then release your hand and release the arrow. The arrow is in the center of the target.

But Lu Xiaohua did not have any joy, she blushed and pushed him away: "ah, I, I'm coming."

She didn't know what she was doing. She didn't even know when the arrow was released, let alone what he had just told her.

Fu QingHan seriously pushed away two steps, and suddenly started. Before long, someone sent a bow again. Fu QingHan took it and handed it to Lu Xiaohua: "your strength is too small. Use this one first."

Lu Xiaohua

This one in her hand is already relatively light. She first tried the bow used to subdue the cold, not to mention archers. She can't even lift the bow. To be more precise, she spent a long time, but the bow is still hanging there, motionless.

She thought at that time, they are martial arts experts. She has no internal power. How can she compare with them?

Can already very light bow, now even want to change lighter, she felt that this is an insult to her!

Lu Xiaohua is a little angry, the corner of his mouth tilts down and snorts hard.

"Well behaved, the bows used by those young ladies are lighter than you."

Lu Xiaohua a meal, slightly hopeful to ask: "really?"

"In the past, they just went to have fun in autumn hunting. No one expected them to get anything." If the bow is too light and the range is short, the strength will not go far. If the animal is long-distance or slightly larger, you don't have to think about it. If the animal is short-range or small, you can't even think about it.

In the past, only a few women who practiced martial arts were able to hunt prey. Others either followed their parents to play or found their husband, because on such a day, men and women could play together.

Of course, there are still many women who are not taken by their parents. Generally, only the favored lineage is possible.

Lu Xiaohua listened to him and relaxed: "do they really take very light ones?"

"Well."

Lu Xiaohua said with a smile: "well, well, I'll use this first, but I'll definitely come back. When I wait for spring hunting, I want them to have a good look at my strength. This time, let's do it first."

Fu QingHan's answer is to pull her back to her arms: "then continue to practice."

"I'm coming, myself."

"Your posture is not correct, you need to correct it for your husband!"

Not to give Lu Xiaohua the chance to reject, Fu QingHan is very strong to help her fix the position, but also after that, if she made a mistake, she would give a deep kiss, kiss her "deeply" remember how to do it.

Xiaoyuezhi, who wakes up after a nap and leads the ninth prince to look for his parents, looks askew at his parents and "entangles" them together. This kind of situation has long been strange. Xiaoyuezhi is calm. She runs over and hugs his father's thigh: "Zhizhi, hug!"

Lu Xiaohua blushed and almost burned. He gave Fu QingHan an elbow and withdrew from Fu QingHan's arms: "Zhizhi, how did you bring Xiaojiu here?"

Xiaoyuezhi's answer is to squat down and pat the useless bow on one side: "want, know, want."

This is to watch my mother practice archery all the time, and she also wants to play.

Lu Xiaohua was about to coax her when she saw that Fu QingHan's hand turned, and he actually produced a bow bigger than the palm of his hand. It was just a model for children to play with, and he built a small arrow that could be bent with a snap.

Lu Xiaohua

It's a great craft.

Xiaoyuezhi was very happy at the beginning. She played with her little wooden bow in a certain way, and there were twelve people watching. Even if it was a small model bow, she was worried that xiaoyuezhi would hurt herself.But after playing for a while, xiaoyuezhi looked up at her mother who was practicing again, and then looked at her little bow. She angrily dropped her little bow and pointed to the bow in her mother's hand and cried "ah ah".

This is a bow that dislikes one's own small bow and wants one's mother's big bow.

Lu Xiaohua thought that the light bow she just disliked would be so favored by her daughter... But compared with the small bow, she felt that the bow in her hand was not so light.

Looking at Fu QingHan again, he didn't coax his daughter like before, but coldly pointed to the small bow that had been thrown away: "pick it up."

Xiaoyuezhi looks up at her father in a daze. The first time she sees her father angry with her, she forgets what she just wants.

"Pick it up." Fu QingHan repeated.

Looking at the housekeeper beside him, he felt a little distressed and quickly said, "young master, miss is less than one year old. How can she understand? You...

" this is not the reason why she throws things at will and abuses others' mind at will. " Fu QingHan doesn't show any affection, so he stares at Xiao Yuezhi.

Xiao Yuezhi began to cry. Instead of crying like usual, she sobbed bitterly. But she really squatted down, picked up the bow, and then looked at Fu QingHan timidly.

Fu QingHan then eased his face, squatted down, and tried his best to follow Xiao Yuezhi: "good boy, Zhizhi wants his mother's big bow. Dad guarantees that if Zhizhi is bigger, dad will give it to you."

Xiaoyuezhi can't understand Fu QingHan's words, but she is smarter than her peers. Even if she doesn't understand, she can know what her father wants her to do.