"Mother." Feng Qingwu gently cupped Lin's face and muttered, the bloodshot in his eyes had not faded.

Lin shrank back in fear, her face was blue, her lips were white, her hair was messy, and she wanted to speak but only made a few dumb calls.

After the death of Feng's crazy mother, the Lin family was favored, how noble she was in the Dingguo Mansion, no one dared to bully her for half a point, but now she was forced to such a point by her own daughter.

"I can't speak." The corners of Feng Qingwu's mouth lifted and she laughed, "You should never speak." ”

"Ahh......h

"Huh." Feng Qingwu chuckled a few times in a low voice, "It's okay to be dumb, no matter what happens, you just shut up for me." ”

Lin was pitiful and embarrassed, crying to grab Feng Qingwu's hand, she knew that Feng Qingwu had given up on her, Dingguo Gong didn't want her anymore, and Feng Qingwu didn't want her anymore.

Feng Qingwu ruthlessly withdrew her hand and turned to walk out of Lin's room.

Leaving Lin alone, he cried silently in the room.

Mu Liancheng asked the kitchen in the prince's mansion to make twelve dishes, put them up, and let his two subordinates carry them.

rode a horse to the Dingguo Mansion, and specially asked someone to report to the Dingguo Mansion, so that he knew that Mu Liancheng really admired Feng and was frivolous.

After returning from the firewood room that day, Feng Qing had a fever in the night, a minor illness, and soon became alive again.

Mu Liancheng asked Dayou Eryou to take out all the dishes and put them on the table one by one.

"Do you like it?" Mu Liancheng and Feng Qingyan sat down at the table together, he wanted to eat with Feng Qingyan.

"Not bad." Feng picked up the chopsticks lightly, smiled happily, and then couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so kind to me all of a sudden?" ”

The Duke of Dingguo has not mentioned to Feng Qingmad about the prince and the third prince's courtship, and Feng Qingmad is still in the dark.

Mu Liancheng obviously hated her so much before, and she said such ugly things to Mu Liancheng in front of her.

"It was the main palace before, and it was wrong." Mu Liancheng was concise, he just wanted to apologize to Feng Qingfang, he misunderstood her before and snatched her things.

Feng Qing moved his chopsticks wildly, and after taking a bite, his whole expression melted.

It's so delicious, too! The food in this prince's mansion is much better than that in Dingguo Mansion!

"A hunt will be held in the palace in a few days, are the three girls interested in going together?" Mu Liancheng stared at Feng lightly.

"Hunting? Is it fun? Feng Qing turned his head and asked.

"The first prize of this year's hunt is a city." Mu Liancheng said quietly.

The ribs on the chopsticks fell into the bowl in an instant, a city!

This hunting game is so big, the emperor is so generous, and he takes a city as a reward.

Gee.

This year's hunt will be quite lively. There are many people who will squeeze their heads to win this city.

"Take me there." Feng smiled lightly, she just likes to watch the excitement so much, she also wants to see who can win that city.

"Okay." Mu Liancheng nodded.

The hunting ground is in a forest on the outskirts of the capital, the forest is full of trees, and the animals that live in the forest all year round are extremely cunning and good at taking advantage of the terrain.

Often, after discovering the prey, the prey will jump into the forest and disappear after a little chase.

Therefore, the hunting is extremely difficult.

In an open field outside the woods, the light horsemen assembled, mightily, to meet the emperor's Luan.

Emperor Muzun will not end up, and he will finally judge that the only winner of this hunt.

Feng Qingfang saw Mu Zun sitting on Luan in a golden dragon robe from a distance, his eyes were shooting cold stars, and his two curved eyebrows were like paint, majestic and majestic.

Feng Qing rode on the horse wildly, she had just practiced in the past two days, and she was not very proficient, but she picked a docile horse, so she would not make a fool of herself.

It's just that......

She looked at the people on both sides who were holding bows and arrows, sitting on horseback in full suit, and were gearing up, and couldn't help muttering to Mu Liancheng, "Why do I want to end up too?" ”

That day, Feng was crazy and asked Mu Liancheng to take her to participate in the hunt, she just wanted to see the excitement, but she didn't expect Mu Liancheng to misunderstand her, thinking that she was also going to end up, and she was also recorded in the list.

There were many female martial champions in the Great Yan Dynasty, as well as many female generals, and even many female relatives in the families of officials practiced martial arts.

Because in the early days of the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, the country was turbulent, there were old enemies inside that had not been cleared, and there were strong armies outside the border, and the wars continued in the first few years, and the soldiers suffered countless casualties, and the Great Yan Dynasty was in danger several times.

Because of the countless soldiers who died in battle, the national strength was in danger, and later the trend of women practicing martial arts arose.

"I don't know martial arts." Feng Qingfang was a little crazy, and said to Mu Liancheng in a low voice, and she didn't know how to shoot arrows.

"I'm here." Mu Liancheng's tone was very flat, but it was extremely reassuring.

Feng was bold.

The third prince, Mu Beituo, also went down, and at this time, like everyone else, he was ready to go, seeing Feng Qingyan and Mu Liancheng side by side, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes.

"Your Highness!"

A young man rode towards Mu Liancheng, this man had a natural hippie smile, a lazy and scoundrel dress, and even the arrows in the quiver were long and short, uneven.

Feng Qingyan recognized this person as the son of Song Taifu, that is, the son of Mu Liancheng's teacher, Song Yifeng.

Although this person seems extremely unreliable, he is Mu Liancheng's best friend, and he grew up with Mu Liancheng since he was a child.

"Miss Fengsan." Song Yifeng bowed lightly to Feng and brushed away the hair that fell on his forehead.

Everyone who participated in the hunt tied up all their hair, tied it into a bun, and tied it with a turban, which was neat and tidy.

Song Yifeng was the only one, half draped in his hair, and only tied half of his hair loosely, as if he had come to fly a kite.

Song Yifeng was still drinking, there was a wine jug tied next to the quiver, and after saying hello, he took it down and raised his head to take a sip.

is such a person, Feng Qingfang found that Mu Liancheng looked at him with respect, and when he spoke, the two of them did not distinguish between subordinates.

The honor guard of the ceremonial department on the sidelines began to beat drums, and the master of ceremonies walked in front of everyone and read out the rules of today's hunt.

The winner will win a city east of the capital, Bian Cheng.

Nearly 500 gourds have been set up by the Imperial Forest Military in the forest, and there are four kinds of colored silk in the gourd: green, purple, red and gold. Some gourds are tied to animals, some are hung from trees, and some are even in extremely dangerous positions.

Those who participate in the hunt shoot the gourd and get the gourd in the colored silk, green silk is worth one point, purple silk is worth five points, red silk is worth ten points, and gold silk is worth 100 points.

Speaking of this, the people in the audience couldn't help sighing, shooting a gourd of gold silk, and topping a hundred green silk at once.

The gold silk is also the least of the gourds, and there are only five gourds with gold silk in the whole field, and the positions are extremely treacherous.

The total time of the hunt is three hours, and the winner is the one with the highest total score of colored silk.

After listening to the rules, Feng Qingyan felt that she couldn't say that she could still happen to pick up one or two green silks, and her requirement for herself was that she resolutely did not score zero points.

Mu Beituo's horse's hooves were already restless, and the corners of his mouth were high, "I won this hunt." ”

There were about 100 people participating in the hunt, and after the emperor personally sounded the golden drum and announced the start of the hunt, hundreds of light horses scattered in an orderly manner and galloped towards the forest.

"Drive!" Mu Beituo was very competitive, and he far surpassed Mu Liancheng on horseback.

After the hunt began, Feng Qingfang realized that he was really too naïve, and he didn't exist to pick up a gourd on the road.

The size of this forest is completely beyond her imagination.

As soon as she learned to ride a horse, she couldn't ride fast, so Mu Liancheng was not in a hurry, and slowed down and rode with her.

To say that everyone in this game, the one who is least interested in the prize is Mu Liancheng.

Mu Liancheng is the crown prince, and the whole world will be his, just a city, he really didn't pay attention to it.

It's just that in the past two days, he saw that Feng Qingmad's life in the mansion was very boring, so he thought about taking advantage of this hunt to take Feng Qingmad out to breathe, as long as Feng Qingmad had fun.

And Feng Qingfang is very self-aware, she can't even shoot arrows, and the prize definitely has nothing to do with her.

So the two of them became the two most Buddha people in the whole field, just when everyone was in full swing to compete for the colored silk, Feng Qingmad and Mu Liancheng rode their horses slowly, they really came to play.

"Look there!" Feng Qing excitedly pointed to a tall locust tree, and on a branch, there was a gourd hanging from it.

"Hmm." Mu Liancheng also saw it.

"I've found one." Feng Qingfang put her hand on the top of her eyes, and looked towards the gourd, the gourd was placed very high, and it was blocked by many leaves, it was not easy to find, she thought that this gourd was so difficult to find, not to mention that it should be red silk, maybe lucky, hit down a golden silk.

Feng Qing rubbed his hands wildly, then pulled out an arrow from the quiver, and then put it on the bow of the arrow, pulled the string, aimed, and released.

The arrow was thrown into the air, and before the tree could go up, it fell down.

Feng smiled awkwardly, wanting to throw the arrow bow, it turned out that it was so difficult to shoot an arrow.

At this time, a few horsemen came over and saw the gourd, but when they saw that Mu Liancheng was there, they rode away directly.

"I don't believe I can't." Feng Qing raised his head stubbornly, and shot several arrows in a row, but still no arrow could be shot.

"Again." Feng Qingfang did not give up, and took out another arrow.

When he just put the arrow on the string, before he could pull it, Mu Liancheng beside him jumped, turned around from his horse, and landed on Feng's crazy horse.

"I'll teach you." Mu Liancheng was behind Feng Qingfang, reaching out to hold Feng Qingfang's hand holding the bow and arrow.

The two were very close, Feng Qingfang felt Mu Liancheng's warm palm, and he was upset for a while, but at this time, his mind was attracted by the gourd on the tree.

"So, aim." Mu Liancheng corrected Feng Qing's posture of shooting arrows, held her hand, pulled the arrow, and aimed it at the gourd on the tree.

Feng Qingfang felt as if his whole body was full of strength, and the arrow flew off the string and pierced through the gourd on the tree.

The gourd hit the ground in an instant, smashed to the ground, and broke in half.

In the middle of the gourd, a piece of green silk is lying.