"I was looking for you just now, to see how much prey you have hit." King Qin said and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, and found that there was no prey, and smiled slightly.

"What are you looking for me to do yet?" The prince stared at him and asked rhetorically.

"You haven't started yet, big brother, it's okay, I'm just looking to see how much you've played, then I'll go first." King Qin saw that his eldest brother hadn't hunted yet, and he already had more than a dozen, so he thought that he would definitely catch the most prey this time, and his father would definitely look up to him again.

Seeing that his younger brother had left, the prince pursed his lips disdainfully and said to Ling Xiaoxiao, "Let's go hunt for prey." ”

The prey prince he saw on the road could basically be hit, and it was an arrow, Ling Xiao thought that this prince was still very powerful.

At this time, a pure white rabbit ran over, the prince first glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, and then did not shoot it with a bow and arrow, but first softly took out the net pocket on the horse's back, directly used the net pocket to circle the rabbit, and then carefully took the little white rabbit out and walked towards Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Here you go, this little rabbit looks quite like you." After speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

Ling Xiaoxiao stood in place and looked at the little rabbit in her arms, and then looked at the prince who had already walked forward, she probably understood the prince's intentions, thinking that he was likely to like herself, but Ling Xiaoxiao was not sure whether she liked herself or the woman in the painting, so she wanted to find Heyang quickly and leave the Ming Kingdom as soon as possible, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble.

He followed the prince with a rabbit in his arms, and watched him catch a prey and put it in a bag next to the horse, which was already full on both sides in half a day.

And the distance between the two is not far or close, it has always been only about three meters apart, and the prince will look at Ling Xiaoxiao's position every time he fights, if the distance is far away, he will walk a little slower, and it looks like a little couple.

In the quiet woods, there were only the sounds of horses and prey, and after a while, Ling Xiaoxiao felt a little hungry, and when he came out in the morning, he hadn't eaten yet, so he was called over in a hurry, looking at the prince who was still concentrating on hunting in front of him, Ling Xiaoxiao pouted helplessly, thinking that he had loaded some pastries when he came out in the morning, and then took out the food from his bag and chewed it while the prince was not paying attention.

In fact, the prince had been observing Ling Xiaoxiao when he was hunting in front, and when he saw her sighing at herself, he thought she was tired of walking, and was trying to find a place to rest, but he found that she was like a little mouse, secretly took out the food from her bag and put it in her mouth, and kept looking at him carefully, which was really cute.

Knowing that Ling Xiaoxiao was a little hungry, he turned around and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's roast a pheasant to eat." ”

Before Ling Xiaoxiao could finish swallowing the pastry in her mouth, she could only close her mouth and nodded.

Although the prince is clothed and fed, but this ability to survive in the wild is still very strong, he first dug a pit with a dagger in the ground and put a layer of branches, then mixed the soil with the water in the pot directly on the pheasant's body, put it into the pit that was just dug, and finally put the branch on the pheasant and lit it.

The movements were very quick, and Ling Xiaoxiao felt that the taste of the pastry in his mouth had not yet dissipated, and the pheasant had already been roasted.

"You don't have to be so restrained with me, and I don't eat people, you can do whatever you want." The prince looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, who was a few meters away from him, and said.

"Everyone says that you are a good prince, and you will definitely be a good emperor in the future, and your martial arts are so powerful." Ling Xiaoxiao has been in the prince's mansion for a few days, and he has heard the subordinates in the palace say that the prince is good, although he has been with her for so long, and he also thinks that he is very kind, but he still feels that he is a little mysterious, even a little scary, and he can't guess his inner thoughts.

"Everybody says that, what do you think?" The prince sat by the fire and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao next to him.

"I think so too, but do you have a favorite person, prince, I don't see any concubines in the house." Ling Xiaoxiao knocked to the side and asked what the identity of the woman with the same portrait as herself she saw in the study that day was.

"Not before, but recently I have a woman I like," he said and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao affectionately.

Ling Xiaoxiao's heart rang loudly, knowing that the prince's current situation was likely to be that he liked him, and the woman in the painting was very likely to be herself, but she was still a little puzzled, she had only known him for three days, and he had only been in the mansion for two days, how could he draw his portrait so quickly? Could it be that he liked himself the day he brought Eleven into the house? Was he in love with himself at first sight?

But it's not right, don't you just say it directly if you like an identity like him, why do you have to beat around the bush, the portrait is still afraid of being discovered and hidden by others.

It is estimated that there is a hidden secret, probably because the prince likes the woman in the painting very much, and he is so similar to the woman in the painting, so he noticed himself.

Unconsciously, Ling Xiaoxiao had already complicated this matter in her heart, and finally defined herself as very similar to the woman in the painting, so the prince would be like this.

Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao, whose eyes kept wandering in front of him, the prince knew that her heart must be thinking about something quickly, and he didn't bother her, but looked at her face with interest and smiled.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked up after thinking about things and saw the prince's eyes, and said, "The woman who can be liked by the prince must be very blessed." Ling Xiaoxiao, who didn't know how to answer, could only say perfunctorily, thinking that don't look at this prince's height, but the provocative means are quite powerful, the key is that he looks very handsome, very similar to the movie star Deng Lun, especially when he smiles, he looks very warm, and he will fall into his smile unconsciously.

However, the prince in front of him had an unfathomable feeling, so although Ling Xiaoxiao liked his face a little, he didn't have any thoughts about him in his heart.

"Okay, you can eat it." The fragrance of the pheasant came out, and the prince estimated that the time was almost up, so he took out the pheasant wrapped in soil, which looked yellow and very delicious, so he broke off the chicken leg first and handed it to Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who had been hungry for a long time, was not polite and took it and ate it directly, because it was already salivating when the pheasant was not yet ripe.

Both of them were eating the chicken in a big gulp, and it was wiped out in a short time, and when Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about what to do with the oil on his hands, the prince had already handed Ling Xiaoxiao the handkerchief on his body, but there was no greasy appearance on his own hands and mouth.