Chapter Twenty-Six: The Hunt (I)

Although Ming Shiyun didn't know anything about Zhang Gong's hunting, she was able to sit on horseback safely, and for Xiao Jingwu, even if she couldn't even stay on horseback, it didn't matter, after all, he didn't think about letting Ming Shiyun participate in the hunting competition from the beginning, beauty, as long as she could enjoy it, it was enough.

However, when Ming Shiyun changed into a sassy riding costume and sat on the beautiful white pony and appeared in front of him, Xiao Jingwu couldn't help but take a breath of amazement, and was very happy to see the different style of the beauty again. Ming Shiyun has a thousand styles, each of which makes him love it so much, and the first beauty in Beiyue really lives up to her reputation.

Therefore, Xiao Jingwu, who originally planned to let her watch from a distance with all the ladies or even had to go out of the imperial tent, temporarily changed his plan, personally rode to her side, pulled her reins, and walked with her in the direction of the paddock.

"The horse platform here is the viewing platform of the winter hunting conference in the past years, although it is not too high, but it is enough to have a glance at the paddock Pingchuan, and the concubine is here to take a good look at my heroic appearance!"

With a cheerful and heroic smile, and an uninhibited tone, Xiao Jingwu personally brought Ming Shiyun to the horse platform, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her fiercely, and then galloped away to share the joy of hunting with the princes and princes.

Although Ming Shiyun has learned to ride a horse, but the Qi country emphasizes cultural governance, there are few royal hunting activities, and she has never brought her female dependents to participate in these, it is the first time that Ming Shiyun has seen such a scene. From a distance, there is a scene of galloping horses, and the men who shoot arrows with bows on horseback are all extremely brave, and among them, Xiao Jingwuzi is the most eye-catching one, not only the sturdy figure outlined by the unique bright yellow riding uniform makes people can't take their eyes off, and even every move is like a dazzling scorching sun, Ming Shiyun can even clearly see him spinning the bow and crossbow on his back and stretching his strings, the horse's hooves stepping on the dust and even surrounding the air waves.

It was only at this time that she really felt the amazing charm of Xiao Jingwu, even if he was the culprit of making his country a vassal country, even if he ruined his expectations for a happy and simple life in the future, even if because of him, he had to spend his life in the harem full of intrigue and calculation, but at this moment, Ming Shiyun felt that none of it mattered.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, but how can the beauty not be attracted and fascinated by the hero? Ming Shiyun just watched quietly, and even ignored the envious and even jealous gazes of the ladies and palace maids who could only watch the vague scene from a distance on the edge of the paddock, and just stopped her eyes on Xiao Jingwu's body, moving with his every move, or rejoicing in the hunt, or nervous for the thrill of the hunt, her heart was beating fast and chaotic, and her love was also throbbing.

King Wei, Xiao Jingwu, Beiyue Xiaoxiong, the co-lord of the world. At this moment, Ming Shiyun really understood that all these titles and names can be ready-made fingers that can provoke the most affection, plucking the string at the bottom of her heart and trembling.