It has been a month or two since the last time I said goodbye to Shangshu Mansion, and in the past two months, many things have changed, and the originally sunny summer has also begun to enter the cool autumn, Yan Xiruo has also completely taken over all the things in the Mowang Mansion, and with the help of the housekeeper and the people in the mansion intentionally or unintentionally, the palace has been taken care of better than before, and it is more popular.

Yan Xiruo has never asked anyone in the mansion about the shadow from beginning to end, even the token given to her by the man named Sheng, she has always kept it in the most secret place and never used it, for Yan Xiruo, since they chose to protect in this way, why did she pull them into the whirlpool again so quickly.

If the shadows in the Moking's Mansion are really as powerful as the legend says, then why not save them for last.

As for Yan Xiruo's aunt, she really hasn't taken any action yet, for Yan Xiruo, if she takes that person as her prey, she will never let her prey be killed by herself so quickly, if she wants to put a person to death, she is more accustomed to taking her time, Yan Xiruo never enjoys the pleasure of going down with a knife, she prefers to slowly go deep into the bone marrow to torture.

"Princess, the emperor said that the hunt will be held in three days, and I asked the princess and the prince if they can participate?" Zhiyun whispered in Yiyan Xiruo's ear.

Yan Xiruo listened to her while playing with Xuanyuan Mo, thought about it, and hooked her lips: "When did my father learn to ask our opinions?" ”

"The father-in-law who heard the rumor said that since the prince was injured, he has not participated in the autumn hunt every year, and this year because the prince married a wife, so he sent someone to ask, if the princess does not want to go, the slave will reply."

Yan Xiruo looked at Zhiyun, looked down at Xuanyuan Mo, who was a little sleepy, and raised his eyebrows: "Zhiyun, you go and tell the father-in-law who passed the word, just say that Mowangfu will go this year." ”

"Yes."

The housekeeper had been standing beside him, and after seeing Zhiyun leave, he frowned, and took the initiative to speak for the first time: "Princess, forgive the servant for being blunt, the prince's appearance doesn't seem to be suitable for hunting. ”

Yan Xiruo looked up at the housekeeper with some doubts, she had been in the Mowang Mansion for several days, and this was the first time that the housekeeper took the initiative to come and talk to her, which really surprised her: "Who said he was going to participate, we just went to the hunting grounds, and didn't say that we had to go hunting." ”

"But."

"Butler, I know what you're worried about, can't you trust me?" The corners of Yan Xiruo's mouth smiled, but he stared at people's hair.

"The slave doesn't dare, it's just that the prince he" The butler lowered his head very quickly, his expression respectful.

"I'll take care of him, butler, we can't keep him behind us forever, do you really think Xuanyuan Mo's stupid thing can be hidden for a long time, the whole capital knows about it, how can other countries not get a little news." I know that you want to protect him, but, but, but, have you forgotten that this man used to be the hardest armor of the beam, even if he becomes what he is now, he is still the flamboyant Xuanyuan Mo in his bones, doesn't the housekeeper want to see him come back? ”

Yan Xiruo's eyes were too persistent, and her words were too convincing, and the housekeeper lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

"The slave knows, and the slave will arrange people." After all, the housekeeper had followed Xuanyuan Mo's side, and of course he wanted the former prince to come back.

"Okay." Yan Xi didn't ask the housekeeper who he wanted to arrange, she knew that if the housekeeper was also a shadow person, then he would definitely not hurt Xuanyuan Mo.

"By the way, butler, will Shangshu Mansion go?" As if remembering something, Yan Xiruo called out to the butler who was about to leave and asked.

"In addition to the princes and princes who want to participate in the autumn hunt every year, the ministers of the court also want to participate, and this year it happens that Shangshu Mansion is married, so I should go." The butler answered her question respectfully, and after a long time saw that there was no sound of further questions, he left.

Yan Xiruo glanced at Xuanyuan Mo, who was already asleep on his lap, and his thoughts drifted a little away.

Since the Autumn Hunt Shangshu Mansion will go, then Xi Yao should also go, right? Xi Yao has been married for two months, except for the fourth uncle's opposition when the marriage decree just came down, there is no news of the fourth uncle, and even Xi Yao has not been married to such a big thing, the fourth uncle has never brought a word, let alone participated in person.

Yan Xiruo somehow, she always had a particularly bad premonition, she always felt that the fourth uncle should be held back by something, and she hadn't heard the news of the tight war on the frontier recently, nor had she received any unfavorable news, but her fourth uncle had inexplicably not contacted them for two months.

What makes Yan Xiruo feel most uneasy is that in the past, if she didn't get news for a few months, Xi Yao would definitely tell herself, but this time there has been no news from the fourth uncle for two months, but Xi Yao is still indifferent, Yan Xiruo feels that Xi Yao must know something, but she hasn't told her yet, maybe several uncles know, but she is the only one who is kept in the dark.

Therefore, she wanted to take advantage of this hunt to ask Xi Yao to see if she could know what was going on.

Caressing Xuanyuan Mo's hair, Yan Xiruo sighed almost inaudibly, she found that since she came back to life, everything had long been out of her control, in her previous life, the fourth uncle had been guarding the battlefield in the frontier all his life, but he had always maintained a letter to his family every month to report his safety, never stopped, and there had never been a situation where he had not been in touch for two months. She didn't know what she thought it was, but Yan Xiruo knew very well that she couldn't live simply according to the memories of her previous life, if everything was different from her previous life, then behind this, there must be something more fearful than Xuanyuan Hao.

She didn't know what it was, but she knew that if she took the wrong step, the result would be doomed.

Looking down at the sleeping Xuanyuan Mo, he reached out to draw his eyebrows, if everyone is a work of God, then Xuanyuan Mo is undoubtedly the most perfect one, no matter which point of Xuanyuan Mo, it is perfect without the slightest shortcoming, and now this perfect man is lying on her legs, sleeping like a child, yes, the character is also a child.

Yan Xiruo often heard the senior brother talk about this man when he was in the Phantom Valley, saying how brave and good he was, obviously with a gentle face, but he won many battles on the battlefield and never suffered a defeat; The senior brother also said that this man was born for the battlefield, he was born as a god of war, and on the battlefield, this man is the opponent that the enemy fears the most.

Once, Yan Xiruo's favorite thing was to look forward to the return of the senior brother every time and listen to him talk about everything, the man she had never understood in her previous life, in this life, she had understood it carefully, and she even looked forward to seeing him, the man who was known as the most perfect.

When she finally met him, he had become an idiot in the eyes of the world, Yan Xiruo couldn't say how she felt when she saw Xuanyuan Mo for the first time, just the first time she saw him, she knew that this man was him, Yan Xiruo at that time didn't know what kind of mentality he was out of, it was because of the master's words, or she was moved by compassion, she saved him and accompanied him all the way back to the capital.

Everyone thought that Yan Xiruo's fate with Xuanyuan Mo started from that encounter, and even many times Yan Xiruo herself thought so, only very rarely, she would clearly realize that her fate with this man was predestined a long time ago, and the people who should have met in the previous life were missed because of their own reasons, and in this life, their encounter was just a continuation of the previous life.

Yan Xiruo is fortunate many times, in this step-by-step world, she has Xuanyuan Mo by her side, and he simply accompanies herself, making herself feel that maybe she is still kind.

"Xuanyuan Mo, I suddenly want to meet you who used to be." Yan Xiruo's hand stopped at Xuanyuan Mo's lips, and said that people with thin lips are cold, Xuanyuan Mo, did you do the same in the past.

Leaning on the pavilion pillar behind him, Yan Xiruo also slowly closed his eyes, enjoying this rare peace.

In the dream, she seemed to see the most flamboyant young man in the capital, looking at herself with a smile, the smile with thin lips, with the most deadly temptation.

When she fell into the dream, she didn't notice that the person who had been sleeping soundly on her lap opened his eyes, there was no innocence of a child in those eyes, there was a touch of unclear emotion, but with the deepest doting, the lips that were known as thin lips and cold heart gently hooked a charming smile.

Standing up slightly, he left a shallow kiss on her lips, and the whisper was almost inaudible: "Thank you." My princess. ”