Nuobao left the bottle of golden medicine to Ling Xiao.
After applying the medicine, she tiptoed back to the main hall.
As soon as he slipped into the bedroom, he looked up and bumped into the tyrant's deep phoenix eyes.
"Wow ah ah..."
Nuobao was so frightened that he raised his two little paws in panic.
Mu Han looked unhappy, "Where are you going?"
Nuobao's eyes wandered and he hesitated, "Let's go for a walk."
Stay up late at night and go for a walk?
It was okay to deceive Mu Lianjing, but not Mu Han.
The tyrant sneered coldly.
Even if Nuobao didn't say it, he could guess it.
It was nothing but kindness that struck him again, and he ran to see the slave.
Mu Han felt a little unhappy.
He is just a slave, but he cares so much.
This stupid thing always gives his kindness to unnecessary people.
Since she wants to be his daughter, she naturally only cares about him.
"Dad, can you promise Nuobao not to hit Brother Tangyuan next time?"
Nuobao discussed with him in a nice voice.
Nuobao finally rescued Ling Xiao from the brink of death, but was almost beaten to death by his father again.
I thought the Colosseum was dangerous enough, but I didn't expect Brother Tangyuan to be even more dangerous with his father.
"If you don't want him to get hurt, don't be bullied next time."
The tyrant carelessly touched her head, his voice cold and ruthless.
"Remember, if you lose a hair, I will cut off a piece of your flesh."
Nuobao: Hiss...
Dad is too unreasonable.
Nuobao was so worried that his fair and tender face was wrinkled into a bun.
It’s too difficult for dad to be a good person!
…
Because of Concubine Su, Nuobao did not go to Yaohua Palace today.
But this does not affect the relationship between her and her brother at all.
As soon as Mu Lianjing was released from confinement, he happily came to play with her.
"Nuobao——"
Mu Lianjing walked over refreshed and did not see the annoying figure next to Nuobao, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
"What about that slave? Nuobao, you finally don't like him?"
Although he bought Ling Xiao, Mu Lianjing just didn't like him for some reason and always felt that he was uneasy and well-intentioned.
Especially when he saw Ling Xiao following Nuo Bao every step of the way, Mu Lianjing became even more displeased with him.
Probably because of the similar age and Nuobao's enthusiastic attitude towards Ling Xiao, Mu Lianjing was always afraid that his sister would be robbed by him.
He has always been domineering and hoped that Nuobao would only have him as his brother.
Naturally, he didn't want to see Ling Xiao who was competing with him for Nuobao's attention.
"Brother Tangyuan is injured."
Although Ling Xiao always said it was okay, Nuobao still gave him a day off to let him recover from his injuries.
"Injured? Why?"
Hearing that Ling Xiao was punished by his father, Mu Lianjing immediately showed a look of gloating on his face and said with malice:
"Ah, that's great."
In the next few days, he won't be able to follow Nuobao.
Mu Lianjing couldn't help but whistle, not to mention how good his mood was.
"Zou Nuobao, my brother is going to have a riding and shooting class today. I will take you to see it."
Mu Lianjing hated studying, and he couldn't read a single word of those elegant poems.
The only thing I like is this riding and shooting course.
It's time for him to show off his skills.
Mu Lianjing thought proudly that when Nuo Bao saw his majestic and heroic appearance, he would definitely admire his brother.
By then, what will happen to that slave Ling Xiao?
"good!"
Nuobao has seen it in the realm of reincarnation, but that happened after his brother grew up.
She hasn't seen it with her own eyes.
Among the tyrant's princes, Mu Lianjing has the highest martial arts talent and is good at riding, shooting and forming formations.
He will still be a famous god of war in the future.
But in the end he died under a hail of arrows.
Thinking of his brother's ending, Nuobao silently clenched his fists.
Now that she is here, she will definitely change her brother's fate and will not let him die so miserably again.
Nuobao followed Mu Lianjing to the riding and shooting place.
"Nuobao, just wait and see, my brother will show you his skills today."
"Hey, isn't this the eighth prince? Last time you lost to my prince, I thought you didn't dare to come."
A mocking voice suddenly came.
Mu Lianjing took the bow and arrow handed over by the eunuch and slowly pulled out the bowstring. The arrow hit the target like a broken bamboo.
"Wow!" Nuobao clapped excitedly, his eyes shining with admiration.
"Brother is so awesome!"
"hey-hey."
Mu Lianjing took great advantage of Nuobao's adoring gaze, and he shot several more arrows in succession, hitting the target every time. It can be said that he hit the target with every shot.
Nuobao was so excited that his little hands turned red.
"The Eighth Prince is extremely talented."
Even the martial arts master who taught Mu Lianjing couldn't help but admire him.
You know, Mu Lianjing had only learned archery for half a month, and he had achieved such results.
Among the many princes, he has the highest talent.
Even His Highness the Crown Prince, when he first learned archery, did not appear so outstanding as the Eighth Prince.
"Brother is the most annoying!" Nuo Baochao shouted loudly.
Mu Lianjing's whole body almost swelled.
If he had a tail behind him, it would be standing proudly at the moment.
Just when Mu Lianjing was immersed in Nuobao's praise, a disturbing voice sounded at an inappropriate time.
"Hey, isn't this the eighth prince? If I remember correctly, the eighth prince should be the defeated general of this prince."
An arrogant-looking young man from aristocratic family walked over, with a clear mockery on his face.
"My prince thought that the eighth prince would not dare to show up again after losing to me last time."
He was two years older than Mu Lianjing, and he didn't know what he ate when he grew up. He was actually more than a head taller than him.
Nuobao, a little cub, needs to raise his head to see his face clearly.
"Brother, who is he?"
Seeing the look of shame on the big man's face, Nuobao frowned in displeasure.
"He is the crown prince of Wu'an and Concubine Li's nephew. He has always been at odds with me."
When Mu Lianjing saw the person coming, he couldn't help but look disgusted.
"Wei Feng, are you shameless? If you hadn't cheated last time, would my Highness have lost to you?"
Concubine Li and Concubine Su were sworn enemies, and Wei Feng kept targeting Mu Lianjing.
Wu'an Hou was powerful, and Wei Feng was supported by his two cousins, the fourth prince and the fifth prince.
He was not afraid of offending the prince Mu Lianjing at all.
Dedicated to finding fault with him every time.
Mu Lianjing suspected that it was his two royal brothers who instigated Wei Feng to cause trouble for him behind the scenes.
"Is it so difficult for the Eighth Prince to admit that his skills are inferior to others? If you are not convinced, let's compete again today. What do you think? Do you dare?"
Wei Feng provoked Mu Lianjing arrogantly.
"Brother, please ignore him."
Nuobao thinks this person is really annoying.
He knows that he bullies his brother who is younger than him.
Isn't this deliberately bullying children?
Although Mu Lianjing will become a famous God of War in the future, he is now just a five-year-old child who has just learned archery.
There is no shame in losing to this Wei Feng.
Nuobao still thinks that his victory is dishonorable!
"Huh?" Wei Feng let out an exaggerated laugh.
"Isn't the Eighth Prince afraid?"
He didn't even look at Nuobao, and his attitude was very contemptuous.
This move completely angered Mu Lianjing.
"Whoever is afraid, let's compete!"
What Wei Feng was waiting for was his words, "Okay! I admire you. The Eighth Prince is so courageous and admirable."
Hearing these strange words, Mu Lianjing's eyes almost burst into flames.
He made up his mind to defeat Wei Feng today no matter what.
How dare he despise Nuobao so much, he must be given some color.
Nuobao sighed softly, knowing that his brother had fallen into Wei Feng's provocation.
This person is so annoying!
