Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 138 Autumn Hunting is Coming~

Chapter 138 Autumn Hunting is Coming~
Five days later, the hunt came as scheduled.

Only officials of the fifth rank and above can participate in the royal hunting.

This year's royal hunting is a bit special, because Dayong's prince is also in Kyoto, so he was invited to come to the royal hunting ground to hunt.

on the hunting grounds.

The hooves of the horses roared and the sun shone brightly.

At the moment, Qingyange is nestling in the tent, holding a small bag of ice packs in his arms. .
"Princess, you don't go to the hunt on the day of the hunt, what are you doing here with your ice pack in your arms? In previous years, you liked to participate in the hunt the most! You compete with the regent all the year round."

Qingyuan held the cattail fan and fanned it once and for all, she asked aloud.

Qing Yange hugged the ice bag, looked at the story book, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, "What's so interesting about hunting, it's much more interesting to read the story book while hiding in a tent~ What's more, even though it's early autumn, but The sun is so bright outside, it's still very hot, I don't want to melt~"

For Qingyange, chasing prey under the sun is nothing compared to holding an ice pack in the tent and looking at the original comfort.

Qing Yuan sighed, and then asked: "In this case, why did you come, princess? Isn't it more comfortable to stay in the palace?"

The corner of Qingyange's mouth raised a mysterious smile, and her thin lips hooked slightly, "This is a secret~"

She touched her hungry stomach, and asked again: "Qing Yuan, are the iron pot and ingredients I asked you to prepare ready?"

"It's only morning, princess, are you hungry?" Qing Yuan asked with dilated pupils.

Qingyange adjusted her posture comfortably, pointed to the content in the book, and said as a matter of course: "Look, the two people in this storybook have started to eat, and the author described the food vividly, let me see I’m so hungry, if I don’t eat right now, I’m not sorry for myself~”

Qing Yuan finally nodded helplessly, "Okay, I'll go get the things in now."

on the hunting grounds.

Today's Jiu Que is wearing a dark black outfit, which highlights his figure to the fullest, broad shoulders, abdominal muscles are visible, and narrow waist.

His eyes were as cold as snow lotuses blooming in the sky, and his thin lips seemed to be stained with a bright red. Under the sun, his angry horse and fresh clothes attracted countless attentions.

"Da da."

A snow-colored horse gradually approached.

All I saw was a stunning young man in white clothes Shengxue sitting on the horse. His long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, his eyes were curved, his nose was upturned, and there was a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. .

Beautiful, like a boy walking from a painting.

"Regent, do you want to compete today?" Lin Yuan asked gently.

Jiu Que's thin lips, which were wiping the bow and arrow, hooked slightly, and those eyes as deep as ink glanced at Lin Yuan, "Okay."

Lin Yuan did not expect that Jiu Que would accept it without hesitation this time.

He looked into his eyes and smiled slightly, his pink and thin lips curved up, and he said: "We are limited to one stick of incense, whoever kills the most prey will win?"

Jiu Que nodded, and called to Cen Bin beside him, "Light some incense."

Cen Bin hesitated and said: "Master, there is no one protecting you, what should you do if you are in danger..."

"No, go light some incense." Jiu Que said.

"Yes." Reluctantly, Cen Bin dismounted from his horse, and walked to the platform that had already been set up. He lit a stick of incense, and released a signal flare the next second.

With a "bang--" the signal bomb exploded flowers in the air.

When Jiu Que heard the sound, his body rushed out like a sharp sword, and the horse rode Juechen, billowing thick smoke.

"His Royal Highness, my subordinates will go with you." Wu Shuang said, and was about to get on the horse.

Lin Yuan's gentle eyes fell on Wu Shuang's body, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly: "No need, today is a contest between me and him."

"Drive—" Lin Yuan exerted his strength, and the snow-colored steed galloped across the hunting ground, chasing after the black figure.

The actions of the two quickly attracted the attention of others.

"Hey, has the hunting started yet? Why is it earlier this year? I haven't even put on my armor yet!"

"No, it seems to be a contest between the regent king and Prince Linyuan, and it has nothing to do with our big competition!"

"That's good, that's good. But, why did Prince Linyuan and the regent fight each other today?"

As soon as the words came out, the ministers shook their heads one after another, and no one knew the reason.

However, a minister with a pale face said: "I recommend you to read "The Love, Hate and Enmity between the Gentle Prince and the Cruel Regent". I heard that the prototype of this book is the two of them! There are a lot of secrets."

"Huh?" The others were puzzled.

The pink and white minister continued: "This story is about the sadomasochism between the two of them! Take a look, in today's competition, does it seem that there is something between the two of them?"

"Yes, yes, I also think that you said that. I just saw that Prince Linyuan started a little late, as if he was deliberately letting the regent."

"That's right! But wasn't they all making a fuss about the princess before?"

The pink and white minister answered questions for everyone: "You think, the regent has been fighting with the princess for many years, how could he suddenly have feelings for her? When Prince Linyuan came, the regent will treat the princess well. He even said that unless he dies, the princess is not allowed to remarry!"

"What does this mean?"

"This is obviously to attract Prince Linyuan's attention. After all, Prince Linyuan really had an engagement with the princess at the beginning, but the engagement has been broken recently. Presumably it is for the regent!"

"So it is, so it is."

The ministers became more and more evil, and the two figures of Jiuque and Linyuan became more and more ambiguous.

the other side.

Wrapped like a rice dumpling, Ying Jiaojiao pointed to the tent in front of her, and asked Changsheng and Immortal next to her, "Are you sure this is Qingyange's tent?"

"Princess, I'm sure you're right." The two nodded.

Ying Jiaojiao plucked up her courage, she took a deep breath, opened the curtain of the tent and shouted: "Qingyange! Let's have a contest!"

"Ahhhhhh!! Who is it!! Pervert!" The man who was preparing to change into military uniform in the tent exclaimed, put on his robe, and wrapped himself tightly.

Ying Jiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, then put down the curtain at the speed of light, "I'm sorry I found the wrong person."

Then run away.

While running, he yelled at the two of them: "You two are heartless, are you sincerely looking at me to make a fool of yourself? Was that Qing Yange just now? Even if she is disfigured, she can't become a man!"

Changsheng and Bulao quickly shrank their shoulders, and said aggrievedly: "I...we don't know that we made a mistake..."

"It's unreliable, don't you know that!" Ying Jiaojiao was furious.

Simply, she thought of a way by herself. She took a deep breath and shouted loudly towards the camp where the tent was stationed: "Qingyange!! Where are you?! Come out!"

After a long time.

A delicate little face poked out from the last tent, "Who is looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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