Chapter 8: The Fiancée (1)
There were more than a dozen people galloping in the snow, and An Ning sat on the back of the horse and held the reins tightly, and Anguiga watched the galloping horses from the sidelines, and she saw Prince Anvel pull the bow and arrow in an arc and point the arrow at a hare. The hare ran from behind the poplar tree in astonishment, and Anville stared at the running rabbit and let go of his bow and arrow, and the rabbit dodged the bow and ran away. Andy, hiding behind a poplar tree, aimed his bow and arrow at the hare that was running forward, and the arrow pierced the hare's neck, and the poor rabbit screamed and fell into the snow, bleeding profusely.
An Guijia laughed when she saw it, and Anning's twin sister Angel picked up the dead little white rabbit from the blood-stained snow, and her tears instantly turned into ice, she touched the little white rabbit's forehead and said, "If you are faster, you won't have to die miserably if you dodge your sister's arrow, poor little white rabbit, it seems that I can't save you." ”
Thirteen-year-old Anvier felt that he had lost his archery to his sister, who was two years younger, and his face turned red with anger and his dignity was lost. He slapped the whip on the horse's buttocks and went to chase Andy, seeing Anville catching up, Anville let the horse run, and at the moment when he was close to Andy, he reached out to her, pulled her onto the horse, and galloped into the poplar forest, the faster Anville ran, the tighter Anville chased.
"Come after me...... Andy shouted behind him, and they had left his father's party and paced towards the woods, the sound of horses' hooves running over the empty poplar forest towards the wide.
"Let me catch up with you and I'll die. Anvel's voice came from behind him.
An Ning turned her head suddenly, Andiel's horse rope flew towards her, she turned sideways to dodge, a huge tree trunk came at her eyes, her body moved backwards, and her body fell out of the horse's back because it was so violent. She and Andy flew out like trapeze artists in fear and screaming, and the snow struck her at frantic speed, falling on the snow with a heavy crashing sound that almost felt like she was being smashed. Snow falling from branches and leaves fell on her head and cheeks, and sticks between the pine leaves grazed her arms.
"Ah...... Whining....... Andy shrank in a circle in pain, An Ning endured the pain and got up from the snow, and more than a hundred people on horses appeared in front of him, and in an instant, she and Andy, and Anville were wrapped in it, and An Ning felt a breath of enemy and fear.
A boy about her age dismounted and walked up to An Ning, who took off his tiger skin gloves and extended his hand to An Ning, whose heavy cloak shook back and forth in the cold wind. An Ning shivered, got up from the snow alone, and also pulled up Andy beside him.
A hideous smile appeared at the corner of the boy's mouth, and he looked at An Ning's eyes with several obsessions, "Father, can I marry this woman?" he asked the man behind him, but his eyes did not leave An Ning's eyes.
"You're a prince. The man behind the boy spoke, "Even if it's a concubine, you need a woman from an orthodox family to be your woman, Snow." He said to a boy next to him, "In the future, you will marry a woman from an orthodox family, but you can't just see a woman." ”
"The righteous father is extremely educated. The boy named Snow replied apologetically, and then looked at An Ning in a daze.
"But I like this woman. The kings answered, "I don't care what her house is, I want her." ”
An Ning suddenly realized that the man in front of him was the prince of the red fangs, and the man behind him was the red tooth Da Dan Yu Ji Zhou, as for what Snow was, An Ning didn't think so. The kings walked towards her to take An Ning's hand, and An Ning took a few steps back and immediately pulled her bow and arrow away and aimed it at the king, "Don't come here, or your life will end here." Then the opponent's countless bows and arrows were drawn and aimed at An Ning.
"Brighten your eyes. Ji Zhou yelled at her, "The prince in front of you is the prince, which woman are you with such a strong personality?"
"Put away the arrows. The kings commanded, "Do not harm her." ”
"Tranquility. Andil motioned for An Ning to put down his sword, An Ning had no choice but to do so, Andil rolled over from his horse, he raised his head and looked at Ji Zhou, "Are you uncle?"
Ji Zhou's eyes were stunned, "Are you Anwei?"
"I'm Anveil. Anville explained, "Also the prince of Rob City." ”
"Hmm. Ji Zhou nodded with satisfaction, "Your father finally gave you the position of prince, and his eldest son, An Murong, is not the slightest dissatisfied?"
"My brother has a good relationship with me. Anvil nodded, "It doesn't matter who is the prince between us, it's just that uncle, you had to do that secret letter three years ago." ”
"Nope. Ji Zhou shook his head, "When you sit on the Lord of Rob City, you will know how important the identity of the prince is, and you will eventually thank me for everything I have done for you, and you will come to thank me." ”