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The faint scent of ink lingered in the study, and in the quiet room, there was only the faint sound of turning paper.

"Hunting?" Si Jichen looked up at Jun Mowen, who had corrected the folds.

Jun Mo smiled; "Every time at this time, our Majesty holds a hunt. Almost all the officials and nobles in Beijing participated, and I, as the prince of the current dynasty, naturally accompanied me. ”

"This gives a lot of opportunities to those who have a heart." Si Jichen said lightly.

Jun Mowen naturally knew what those people meant.

Every hunt almost has the "accident" of being seriously injured by a stray arrow, and there are many people who want his Jun Mowen's life, and he has also encountered a lot of trouble in the days of hunting in previous years.

Now with the addition of a thought and dust, those people will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

"So I will bring more secret guards during this time, and the mansion must not be as reliable as when I was there."

He stopped his pen and set the fold aside; "You're not safe in the house, can you go with me?"

Go with him?

Thinking about the dust frowned; "Royal hunting, you, the third prince who has always advanced and retreated, do you want to take a woman to accompany you on the hunt in front of everyone?"

Jun Mo looked at her with a smile; "Disciple of the ghost doctor, the disguise technique should be a no-brainer."

Seeing Jun Mowen's gentle smile, Si Jichen always felt that he was smiling with bad intentions, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and her cold eyes narrowed; "Who do you want me to make?"

"I still lack a personal attendant." Looking at Si Jichen's cold appearance, Jun Mowen deliberately bit the word "close", and a pair of gentle eyes stared at Si Jichen for a moment.

“……”

The Southern Dynasty has always been literate, and the children of Beijing also like to dance and write ink, but the first emperor of the Southern Dynasty was a fierce and very fierce general. Even though he became the king of a country, the first emperor still liked the days on horseback. Because of this, there is this hunting ground.

Today, the young generation of the Southern Dynasties is in their prime, and who doesn't want to show it in front of everyone.

From the ministers and princes to the young masters in the palace, they are all gathered in the hunting ground at this moment.

……

Si Jichen, dressed as an attendant, stood quietly beside Jun Mowen, and everyone's attention was all on Jun Mowen, the main master, but no one paid attention to her.

At this moment, several different eyes shot at her.

She raised her eyes and saw Jun Moyan in a gorgeous costume walking towards them.

He stopped in front of Jun Mowen, his grim gaze sweeping over the attendants beside him.

He didn't know why he was paying attention to a small squire. For some reason, he always felt that he had seen this attendant somewhere, but after looking at it for a long time but not finding anything wrong, he turned to Jun Mowen; "The third brother is really late, let's wait."

Jun Mowen didn't seem to notice his taunt at all, and still smiled gently; "It's my brother's, isn't it."

Jun Moyan's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and patted Jun Mowen's shoulder; "The hunt is about to begin, I won't show mercy, my good third brother!"

Waiting for Jun Moyan to walk away, Si Jichen stepped forward and burned the empty paper bag in his hand.

Jun Mowen watched her movements, and his eyes were warm; "What did you do?"

Thoughtful eyes glanced at him; "Some powder, just in case."

Then......

With a long trumpet, everyone prepared their bows and arrows, turned their horses, and headed for the paddock.

Jun Mowen sat on the horse, took the arrow handed over and looked back at Si Jichen.

Sun Qi had already ridden his horse to Jun Mowen's side; "Third Highness, let's go."

The figures of the hunters have disappeared in the forest.

Si Jichen stood quietly in place and watched, a flash of worry flashing in his eyes.