Chapter 270: Winter Hunting
The horse and the snow are almost integrated, the mane is scattered, heroic and fierce, and it looks like a one-in-a-million horse.
"This is Beirong's thousand-mile horse 'green ear', this king commissioned the Sailin Horse Farm to be well trained for a long time," he patted the horse's neck and smoothed the mane, and handed it to Lu Yixuan, the girl's eyes were straight, "When you were in Nanping, you went up to the mountains every year to live, fishing, animal husbandry and hunting did everything, and you couldn't enjoy this leisurely pleasure when you came to Shengjing City." β
This is what Lu Yixuan told Feng Mingxie early in the morning, she has an unborn master who lives in Yunshen and does not know the place, teaches stargazing and wind discrimination, fishing, animal husbandry and hunting, and has to accompany Xiaozhu for a month every year.
The girl of the Lu family was always unexpected but moved by the actions of Feng Xiaowangye: "You are ......"
"Winter snow hunting, rejoice?" The man has jumped on the horse, and a colorful feather against the snowy background is really like a catharsis of Dayan's magnificence, he raised his sleeves and threw the bow and arrow tied behind the horse to Lu Yixuan, "The jade stretches for thousands of miles, and today is the battlefield of you and me." β
Lu Yiha laughed and took the bow and arrow and caressed it lightly, it was rare that the mood at this moment was like a bird skimming the blue sky, she unceremoniously turned over and got on the horse, and the jinghai cloth skirt smiled like a flower: "Little prince, if you lose, don't complain about the hardship." β
"Jokes."
This is the royal hunting ground, so naturally it is a real kung fu under the hands!
Lu Yiyi smiled and was about to spur the horse, but suddenly his wrist called the man to catch him, he walked side by side, and the eyebrows seemed to be able to reflect the dark fragrance of falling flowers, no, where is the plum blossom, it is clearly a beautiful peach blossom.
"You haven't answered this king yet, but you have thoughts." The man didn't forget that the girl's ability to change the topic was first-class, and he was away from Beijing for a few days, can the girl of the Lu family be as good as every three autumns?
In short, he is.
Lu Yixin was stunned for a moment, Feng Mingxie's demagogic face was close at hand, and the tip of his nose almost touched her, but Lu Yixing's heart was slightly sour and soft, as if he had fallen into a thousand kinds of tenderness, and he couldn't extricate himself.
The little girl gasped lightly, her eyelashes blinked like a fan, and she suddenly leaned over, and the kiss with the smell of cold snowflakes fell on the corner of Feng Mingxi's lips, and it was fleeting at the touch.
Did you miss me.
Yes.
Her eyes were sayingβ
I haven't seen him for a day, and I'm crazy about it.
Driving - Lu Yixuan still can't learn such a heroic and arrogant propaganda mood, his face is red and he spurs the horse, the silver and white treasure horse brakes into a white wind shadow, and the green pine and red plum complement each other.
Feng Mingxie took her ambiguous thoughts, Lu Yixuan's plain skirt had bright red embroidery, and every strand seemed to shuttle through the dazzling starfall in Yinchuan, and the girl whispered that she did not have the coquettishness and restraint of the daughter of the family.
Catch the bow and arrow, all in one go.
Riding down the four hooves churning, the long mane is flying, the horse's hooves have not yet jumped lightly but she seems to have expected all the ups and downs of the next, the ice and snow is a good time for her to show her skills, just hold her breath and concentrate for a moment, the arrow is in the electric light and flint on the string, and there is a clear sound of tail strings behind her, and the silver arrow is like a meteor hitting the dead branches and white snow in front of you!
Laugh at.
The crouching and wriggling figure in the distance was stabbed by an arrow and trembled twice in the back leg, it was a snow fox.
Of course, Lu Yixuan knew that the man behind her took down the prey one step ahead of her, and the little girl was not more stunned, she was full of bows in her hand and heard birds chirping on the top of the sky, buzzing - arrows were flying, and the little finch above her head fell in front of the horse with a "click".
The girl raised her eyebrows, today is the number, she will not lose, and she turned her head and deliberately provoked and demonstrated to look at the little prince Feng.
It actually ignited a lot of fighting spirit.
Silver saddle white horse, high-spirited.
The university closed the mountain, and all the wild animals raised in the hunting grounds had to come out to feed, and it would not be long before the two of them could return with a full load.
"After accepting an apprentice, Ah Yu is now proud of the spring breeze." Although Feng Mingxie is not in Shengjing, he has always known the capital well, looking at the joy on Lu Yixie's face, he suddenly felt that the girl's family should be so proud, free and easy, is the true nature.
Lu Yixuan was surprised: "It's not as good as the little prince's wish," she stopped the reins, the white horse seemed to understand human nature, and even the snorting between her noses was condensed, and the four hooves repeatedly kicked in the snow but there was no sound, Lu Yixuan squinted her eyes, and the bowstring was pulled like a full moon, "You know that Lord Qin went out of the city some time ago." β
It just didn't happen to catch up with the birth of my own child, but it's a pity.
Feng Ming evilly dusted off the colorful feathers, his legs and feet lightly clamped the horse's belly, and his horse was also as lazy as him, and slowly stepped forward: "The queen mother guards against His Royal Highness the Prince, but the Ninety-Five is not stupid," Don't look at the calm surface in Shengjing City, but it has already become a lump of mud in private, and there are thousands of links behind every little thing, if you can't see it, you won't be able to distinguish the limelight tomorrow, "The Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of War sent a document to Guangle. β
"Guangle?" Lu Yixin was stunned for a moment, the bowstring in his hand was slightly loose, and the "click" iron arrow pierced the trunk of the tree in front of him, and a pine civet flew up the treetops in a panic.
There is also a sparse step through the Yang.
The little girl thought for a while: "He wants to borrow His Royal Highness King Jin to come down to the East Palace and play a play." β
Feng Mingxie nodded, he could stabilize the East Palace at the beginning, and now he can also mention the King of Jin Plus the Royal Academy has recently added a lot of new bachelors, and the concubines of each palace are looking for good masters for their sons to help in the future, and the princes are all good seedlings, and in a few years, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will never have such a stable position as it is now.
Donggong knows that there is nothing wrong with receiving power, but as the Son of Heaven, he doesn't like his children to be so blatant.
"But the courtier is still a little confused...... "Lu Yixuan frowned, her eyes stared at the panicked little pine civet, it climbed to the highest branch and was looking down on the surroundings blankly, she re-mounted the bow and arrows, the arrows were firmly aimed at its body, and at the moment of falling apart, suddenly-
Lu Yixuan leaned sideways, the silver arrow moved half of the wheel, and when it shot out, it was no longer towards the treetops, but at the snow-covered hillock under the tree not far away, and the girl had jumped off the horse to block Feng Mingxie with the sound of the arrow.
Almost instantly, the snow-colored "ε " was blown open of the mound!
There were a few people hiding under the dead branches, and they were startled by Lu Yixuan's sudden arrow, and the sparse fishy smell was particularly clear in the snow, and some people were injured.
If you are not careful, you will be with the white wolf who is sneaking in the snow at night.
"It seems that the Yuzhang Mountain is not clean," Lu Yixuan sneered, where did this world come from, it was her own delusion, her good mood was ruined by these people, it didn't matter who came to her, the girl of the Lu family grabbed the silver spear tied to the side of the white horse, "This is not to worry about the prince, you will do it!" β
A few rats and dogs steal it, but they can't get into her eyes.
Turning the gun with his backhand, Lu Yixuan committed himself to dodge the left and right attacks of the two, the spear advanced and retreated like lightning from behind, the sharp spikes and the handle were eyebrows, and the red tassels bloomed pear blossoms in the snow, which provoked the opponent's cross arm to half block, she saw that her hand was quickly raised and kicked on the person's knee, and when the assassin shook off the snowflakes all over his body, Lu Yixuan's hand had already grabbed his shirt and fell sideways over his shoulder, and the strength of the skill caught the adult man off guard!
With a snap, the bared teeth rolled into a snowball.
Lu Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and there was no anger in his eyes, as if he was looking at a few clowns who were not in the stream.
Feng Mingxie didn't hurry and smiled, and he didn't look at who the opponents of these thieves were, but the little general Zhengxi killed the girl who had killed the tigers in the mountains and fields with his bare hands.
Ha!
What the man appreciates is the girl's vigorous and neat posture, which can easily attract all eyes when she is still and moves, and suddenly, a different snow-colored figure emerges from behind the turquoise rock, the brown clothes are no longer hidden, and the target is naturally Feng Mingxie behind him, Lu Yixuan stabbed with a spear in his hand when he saw this, and turned around to intercept the person who was plotting against him, but was blocked by the snow-clothed assassin who was besieging him.
Sure enough, he wanted to hold her back.
"Be careful!" Lu Yixuan drank vigorously, she trusted Feng Mingxie's skills in every possible way, but she couldn't help but be nervous, and in a panic, she didn't have time to avoid the cold light that suddenly appeared, and the small blood stinging pain in the crook of her arm cut her long sleeves.
Feng Mingxie had already seen the intentions of those assassins, and when the five claws of the person who came came to him poked in front of him, the man stepped back, and the colorful feathers were like dazzling flowers flying in the summer, and the man reflected that he quickly stretched out his hand and swept into Feng Mingxie's plain moon-white robe, the man squinted his eyes and shook his sleeves, the finch feathers tied the assassin's arm and twisted his body, and the elbow of the man in brown was wrapped as if full of force, and the wrist was paralyzed and pinched.
"Who told you that?" Feng Mingxie's lips brushed the assassin's ear at hand, with the dark fragrance and coldness of the new snow in the thousand mountains, good guy, the goal is very clear.
The brown-clothed assassin twisted his hands and turned over to avoid the pincers, and the silver light between his fingertips cut through Feng Mingxie's clothes with sharp blades, and broke off a phoenix feather.
Lu Yixuan had already jumped up and pressed down on the man's shoulder, and he was about to press down on his wrist, but the man in brown saw that the situation was not good, and he broke free with his sleeves and howled, and in an instant, the birds and beasts dispersed.
Feng Mingxie and Lu Yixuan glanced at each other, and no one chased after them.
"Assassins usually kill people, they are not, but they are very tempting," the girl of the Lu family has good eyesight, the man in brown has wanted to fold the contents of Feng Ming's evil clothes several times, what has this man brought on his body and is coveted, "How many people know the news of the prince's return to Beijing?" β
It seems that the peace of Shengjing City has come to an end.
Lu Yixuan has a clear mind and hits the nail on the head.
Feng Mingxie had already seen the wound that she didn't care about, the golden silk brocade was covered with blood, the man's fingertips were very dexterous, the girl had just noticed and bowed her head, this box was well bandaged, and she couldn't see that the emperor's relatives were very good at taking care of others.
"Do you like the bells and whistles of this king, or is it the innocence of Lord Qin?"
He ignored it and asked rhetorically.