Every year in mid-August, the royal family would go to the Royal Proving Ground to hunt and honor the warriors.

It's just that I don't know why, I go there in the middle of every year, but this year it's five days early. The departure is scheduled to depart in two days.

Xia Meng was a little surprised when he knew, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, she has to go, and sooner or later, she has to face it. I don't believe she's going to die there.

In the blink of an eye, the day of going to the Royal Proving Ground has arrived.

Xia Meng and Xiao Lu packed up their trip together, and when they checked the things they were carrying, they caught a glimpse of the gadgets that she had left behind by Nangong Ye.

The man who said he was going to accompany her to the royal hunting ground suddenly appeared in her mind.

I swept it all into my pocket.

When I arrived at the east gate, hehe, it was really eye-catching, all beautiful women and handsome men were dressed in hunting clothes, weapons with bows and swords, heroic posture on horses, quite a bit of momentum.

Look at the juan gauze and gold silk embroidered long skirt and silk smock on her body, and when she was about to wait for how to ride a horse, an attendant led her to a luxurious carriage, "Queen Mother, please." ”

The horse is a four-horse snow-white BMW without a single miscellaneous hair, and the car is a luxury incense car with precious stone tassels hanging on the four corners of the canopy palace veil, and the built-in light fur soft pillows are extremely luxurious.

"The emperor really loves you." Lin Rongrong came over on a horse, wearing a tight-fitting hunting suit to make her figure suddenly look exquisite, the light pink color made her complexion more crystal fair, if it weren't for the undisguised sarcastic smile in her beautiful eyes, Xia Meng really wanted to praise it.

In this way, the emperor really 'favors' her weak queen.

However, in a world where the strong are respected, such a strong contrast is particularly dazzling.

Looking at the man sitting on the red horse in front of him, he was dressed in a black suit with long black hair tied behind his head, crisp and neat. And the stiff and vigorous back gives people a natural domineering.

This man who is on the throne. Her nominal husband never looked back at her from the beginning.

And at this moment, he seemed to feel Xia Meng's gaze. Looking back, I saw the plain hand that put down the curtain and the beautiful shadow hidden behind the curtain. Jian frowned slightly, turned his head and waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

The momentum left the palace and went all the way to the west.

When passing through the Qingyu capital, he was not convinced.

"This is the waste of the Beitang family, how can he be worthy of being our queen without any spiritual power?"

"Haven't you heard, her brother is a Beitang relative, and he is already a seventh-order martial artist at the age of Qingqing. As soon as I heard that my sister wanted to be the queen, I didn't say a word and went to the frontier to find the emperor. ”

"Oh, I see. Alas, it was our emperor who was wronged. ”

"Well, who said it wasn't, I see that the few concubines riding horses behind me are all good, and the warriors are also more beautiful than the queen."

"Uh-huh......"

And Xia Meng also lived up to expectations, leaning weakly on the light fur, pillowing on the soft pillow, eating fruit and drinking juice, letting Xiao Lu rest on the side, and calling an attendant to come up and beat her legs.

Look, it's really poisonous. In ancient times, there was no sunscreen, so you could get a tan.

It just so happened that Lin Rongrong and Xiaoyun ran to the carriage in a stinky sweat.

Pick up the window screen, "Sister Lin, do you want a glass of juice?" Xia Meng smiled and lifted the juice in her hand, and took a sip of it comfortably when she looked at it. Ah, I forgot that this is the last cup, and Hongu took a sip, so my sister shouldn't mind, right? ”

"Hmph."

Sister Lin glared at her, ran away with the horse, and Xiaoyun followed.

Seeing that they were uncomfortable, why was she so comfortable!

If it weren't for the Nangong Mirror that inexplicably measured her eyes in front of her, she would really want to come up with a song "The weather is so bright today, and the flowers are fragrant everywhere......".

What is this called?

Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning.

Kick the waiter who was beating his legs next to him, "Go, change sides and pound." ”

The man glared at her angrily, but he didn't dare to attack.

Along the way, the emperor's surface has to be passable, let alone him.