Originally, he was very happy today, and there was no news from his little sister for a long time.
For some reason, the Fourth Master went directly to E Niang to complain.
E Niang restricted them from visiting the little girl.
Before the fourth master said anything, he said that the fourth master's house has attracted too much attention recently, and if it was too closely connected with the outside world, it would be easy for people to make random speculations.
Then he said that although he really wanted to see his mother-in-law and uncles, this matter had to be slowed down. He also said that he would definitely bring his family over for a reunion after a while.
Fu Cun now thought about E Niang being filled with tears by what the Fourth Master said, and he also felt a little bit toothache.
E Niang is now closer to Fourth Master than to any of them.
Since the fourth master showed by his actions that he really doesn't welcome them, he hasn't seen his little sister for a long time.
Unexpectedly, he received something from his little sister today, and heard about her recent situation. Although the vegetable juice was not very tasty, it was actually made by Wugege herself, and she sent it to her personally.
Fucun felt that today was really a lucky day for him, and he was really happy.
After Wuge left, he had a silly smile on his face.
But who knew that extreme joy would lead to sorrow, and soon the sixth elder brother came.
The first thing he did was find three large frames of arrows and put them next to him, saying that he wanted to learn the ability to shoot all these arrows in one go.
Fu Cun immediately said that he did not know this skill.
But Sixth Brother said again that among the people in this palace, he is the best in martial arts and must learn from him.
Fucun felt something was wrong from the first moment he saw Brother Six's face.
But this man was a prince, his sister's brother-in-law, and his sweetheart's brother. Therefore, Fu Cun couldn't refuse what the sixth elder brother said, and he was unwilling to refuse.
Then his long demonstration time began.
Three big baskets!
It was packed full of loaded arrows, with no gaps left.
And you can’t stop, you have to keep shooting arrows, and you have to consider the accuracy of the arrows you shoot.
After just one load of ejaculation, Fucun felt that his face was already sweating.
Gritting his teeth, he put the second basket out.
Brother Six raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the hunky man shooting arrows?
I didn't expect him to be very perseverant.
Most of the arrows he shot hit the red center. Occasionally, there were a few arrows that missed the red center, which were also good results.
At that moment, he nodded.
With so many arrows, my fingers must be worn out.
At the moment, Brother Six was leaning back on his chair leisurely, waiting for Fu Cun to come over and talk to him.
Fu Cun was feeling bitter now, but he couldn't say anything.
He gritted his teeth and hardened his teeth. After half an hour, he finally shot all three baskets of arrows.
Fu Cun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his fingers that were already bleeding, and sighed.
I don’t know how I provoked this sixth brother.
The sixth brother saw that Fucun actually fired all the arrows without saying a word, and it only took such a short time, and he immediately felt a sense of appreciation.
This man's archery skills are probably not much different from his fourth brother's.
But then he smiled and asked someone to bring three more baskets over. He wanted to see what kind of character he had.
Fucun was really confused when he saw the three baskets of arrows that were immediately full.
But he has no intention of continuing to shoot arrows. He is not a doormat.
He put away the bow and arrows in his hand, stood up and walked towards Brother Six.
When he got close, he bowed and saluted Brother Six:
"Brother Six, if you want to learn, you might as well give it a try. You may not learn anything just by watching the slaves practice here."
He said it seriously, and he also wanted to give Brother Sixth a few words of advice.
The sixth elder brother squinted his eyes and looked at him. This man just spoke smoothly and tightly, without any stumbling look at all.
At this time, the way he was sitting upright looked like a human being.
Fu Cun frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable all over at this moment.
However, anyone who is seen from head to toe by a man should feel terrified.
"Brother Six, if you have anything to tell me, you might as well just say it."
Fu Cun considers himself a grown-up man, but he still has a temper. Why do you keep looking at him like that when you have nothing to do? He doesn’t like men!
Brother Six took another slow sip of the tea in his hand. The weather was too cold, and the tea was already completely cold.
He frowned, gave the tea cup to the young eunuch beside him, stood up and looked directly into Fu Cun's eyes.
Full of gunpowder smell.
But before he could speak, he heard a crisp sound.
"Brother Six! What are you doing?"
Wugege ran over in a hurry.
Today I saw these two men standing face to face, looking like they were about to start fucking in the next second.
Her heartbeat skipped a beat. She felt that Sixth Brother's face was not very good just now. Who would have thought that Sixth Brother would really come to find him.
At this time, the two men who were reciting poems turned their faces to the other side of Wugege.
Brother Six saw his sister standing in front of Fucun with a protective attitude, and he felt bad for no reason.
What? Is he some kind of scourge?
At this time, Fucun didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his dark face showed some weird blush.
Forgetting that there was still a wound on his hand, he subconsciously wanted to touch his head and accidentally rubbed the blood directly on his forehead.
Brother Six frowned again when he saw Fucun's action.
Okay, you actually dare to play tricks in front of him!
"What do you mean?" he asked directly and in a bad tone.
These words successfully made Wugege, who was looking at him nervously, turn back to look at Fucun.
Wu Gege was frightened when she saw Fu Cun's hands and forehead covered in blood.
"Oh, how did it get like this?"
She was a little anxious, holding the handkerchief and wanting to wipe it for him, and stretched out her hands, but she thought that there were differences between men and women after all.
"Brother Six! You are so... you are so..."
It took a long time, but she didn't say why. She glared at Brother Six angrily.
Sixth Brother: What should I do if I feel even worse?
Wu Gege is not in the mood to care about Sixth Brother right now.
, she put her veil into the hands of Sixth Brother's little eunuch.
"Go and wipe him quickly."
"No, no, no, no need. Slave, slave, slave, everything is fine. It's just a small wound."
Fu Cun had an honest smile on his face and waved to Wuge Ge quickly, looking clumsy and silly.
"How can it be okay? It's all bleeding. Zhishu, ask someone to call the imperial doctor to come and take a look."
Hearing Wugege say this, Fucun became anxious again: "True, true, true, really no need. Nu, slave, slave..."
The more Fu Cun wanted to speak, the more impatient he became.
At this time, he was so angry that he slapped himself in the face.
Seeing his appearance, Wu Gege said warmly: "Don't be impatient. Speak slowly and take a deep breath."
Fu Cun immediately inhaled obediently.
But Wugege didn't let him breathe out, so he kept holding it in until his face turned red.