After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 232 Hunting

Xiao Lun looked at the dim sum that was milky white in color, rich in threads, clear in layers, and loose in the mouth.

His pupils lit up.

She said calmly, "I have." But that was a matter of her previous life.

I remember the sweet aftertaste when I ate it for the first time.

"Take it, Shen Yanjin and I have something to discuss, so let's go first."

Liu Qianfo blinked, and walked back to the main courtyard with the expressionless Shen Yanjin.

He asked as he walked, "Hey, those embroidered shoes are not for sale at Yipinxuan?"

Shen Yanjin squinted his eyes, but did not answer. After his eyes fell on the pair of shoes for a few seconds, he quickly retracted, and his steps gradually became brisk.

"Really..."

Liu Qianfo behind him grunted and chased after him.

The next day, Xiao Ling received the news that he would accompany Shen Yanjin to participate in the hunting.

At first she was happy, but thinking that the heroine would also participate, she suddenly became unhappy.

He even wished that Shen Yanjin could describe in front of him a few hundred words of his heart that he didn't want to go.

In the end, she got into the carriage of Qingxiu Mansion, and Qiu Xiaoan stared at each other dumbfounded and rushed to the hunting ground.

"Miss Xiao, you don't have to be afraid. I heard that female relatives don't need to go to the hunting grounds, just for fun."

After Qiu Xiao'an spoke a few words of comfort, she became silent again, but actually roared in her heart: Why didn't the master ride in the same carriage with Miss Xiao!
Compared to the tranquility here, Liu Qianfo's side was very lively.

He talked to himself alone, his mouth was crumbling, and he hadn't stopped since he got on the carriage.

Shen Yanjin and Zuo Qianxi who were riding with him were silent and smiled warmly.

When they arrived at the hunting ground, the guards set up temporary tents one after another. The old emperor wandered around with a certain concubine on his arm, followed by a group of guards.

Shen Yan would like to test the bow with the three of them.

And Xiao Lu, who was squatting in a corner outside the tent, was quietly counting the ants on the ground.

From time to time, he raised his head and looked somewhere with his amber eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Lu was startled, she turned her head and saw those smiling pupils.

"Why are you squatting here, little sister who doesn't fit in?"

Rolling his eyes, Xiao Ling frowned and said, "I'm not the same kind as you, isn't it normal to be out of group?"

There seemed to be nothing wrong with Liu Qianfo's words.

He also squatted down, resting his chin on one hand, "You seem to have been paying attention to my sister, why, do you want to know her? Shall I introduce you?"

Farewell, she is now being rumored that "maybe Shen Yanjin's concubine", it will not be good if it affects the direction of the hero and heroine's plot.

Xiao Lu: "I don't want to, I just look at it for pleasure."

This is correct, the heroine in the novel is comparable to the female version of Shen Yanjin, she is an outstanding female in the capital, and is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is ashamed of such a beautiful and dignified woman.

Liu Qianfo circled the grass branches with his fingers and raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to know you and stare so closely, she may have noticed you, but you are not the only one staring at my sister."

He really dotes on his own sister.

I don't know what kind of expression the heroine will show when she learns that her brother died at the hands of the person she loves the most.

The word love is inseparable.

Xiao Ling resisted the urge to poke the ant hole, glanced at Liu Qianfo, turned around and left.

She walked aimlessly in front of the tent. Fortunately, the tent she lived in was far away from the imperial tent, so she didn't have to worry about being implicated when the old emperor was assassinated.

"You, who are you?"

A childish voice came from the front.

Xiao Lu raised his eyes.

In a tent, a child with half of his body sticking out was looking at him with pitiful big eyes.

(End of this chapter)