37 Hunting Ground Turmoil
"Ahem, it's not too early, since the people have been chosen, let's go back to the hunting ground to see the excitement." Feng Yaoxi picked up the fan and changed the topic.
When the regent heard this, he returned to his old cold look, and strode away, walking on his own, without even looking back.
Mo Chaowan and Feng Yaoxi followed closely behind.
This time they walked a different mountain road, after the new rain in the empty mountain, everything became so empty and fresh, passing through the bamboo forest in the mountains, stepping on the arch bridge, lotus flowers all over the river, slightly fluttering with the wind, the clear spring on the stone made a gurgling sound of flowing water, if it is here to retreat, it is wonderful.
"Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandsons can stay." Mo Chaowan couldn't help but chant poetry.
"What? Like the elegant and light scenery here, and want to live in seclusion? Feng Yaoxi quipped.
"Don't you want to?" Mo Chaowan took a deep breath and asked with a smile.
Feng Yaoxi shook the folding fan, "I like to be free and chic, full of flowers, I like the prosperity and wealth of this world, so I will not dilute the enjoyment of wealth in the world." ”
"It's unbearable." The regent spoke coldly in front of him, and said contemptuously to Feng Yaoxi.
"Mu Xuanli, you are independent and self-appreciating, and you don't understand the ideals of our rich flowers in the world." Feng Yaoxi's face turned blue and replied.
The regent didn't bother to take care of him, so he walked away with his hands and enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way, only feeling relaxed and happy.
In the life of seclusion, he somehow also has some desires.
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When she arrived at the hunting ground, Mo Chaowan saw the many years of Xiao Feng chasing the moon in her memory, which was the best she had with Mo Chaowan, both of them lost their mothers at a young age, but the situation of Feng Chayue was much better than Mo Chaowan, her mother was the eldest princess, her status was noble, she was raised by her grandfather and grandmother since she was a child, she was good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also liked to shoot pots and arrows.
"Xiao Wan!" Feng Chasing Moon ran over enthusiastically, and suddenly the bear hugged Mo Chaowan, and said with a friendly smile: "I miss you to death!" ”
Mo Chaowan had previous memories and the same emotions, so he hugged her affectionately, "I miss you too, Xiaoyue." ”
The two reluctantly parted, and Feng Chaiyue suddenly realized that the regent and the Fenglou lord were by his side, so he suddenly became nervous and scared, and bowed respectfully: "See the regent, the Fenglou lord is fine." ”
How could Feng Yaoxi make the beauty tremble and be afraid, so he hurriedly said: "Don't be so restrained." ”
"Yes....." Wind Chasing Moon said cautiously.
Mo Chaowan saw that she was a little scared, so he took her hand and stayed away from the two of them whose aura was so powerful.
"But it scares me to death, the regent's breath is terrible!" Feng Chayue took her hand and said with some trembling.
"By the way, how did you end up with them?" Wind Chasing Moon asked again.
"It's nothing, it's just a coincidence of passing by." Mo Chaowan prevaricated.
"Oh... You have to be careful, the regent is very domineering and cruel, he is decisive! The wind chased the moon and reminded Mo Chaowan.
Mo Chaowan thought, if she knew that she had fallen in love with the regent alone, she wouldn't be surprised?
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. You see, you can ride a horse and shoot arrows there, and the color head is still a good spiritual weapon Hongluan sword, and the color looks really good, let's go and take a look. Mo Chaowan changed the topic and said, she had just seen this Hongluan Sword and had some love in her heart, and wanted to earn it.
"Didn't you like dancing knives and swords the most before, and you liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Feng Chayue scratched his head in confusion.
"People always change. Let's go, let's go. Mo Chaowan pulled her over.
"Look at that Hongluan sword, the color is really good, the workmanship is fine, the sword aura is compelling, I think it's very familiar." Mo Chaowan stared at it with a smile.
Feng Chaiyue looked at it and said in surprise: "When I was young, I heard my mother say that the Blood Luan Sword is your mother's belongings of the Lord of Luohe!" I've also heard the story of my mother who used this Red Luan Sword to repel the demons! ”
"What?! It's my mother's thing! Mo Chaowan asked incredulously.
No wonder, she has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"How come my aunt's stuff is here!" Wind Chasing Moon couldn't help but ask.