"This time, the king will spare you, if you dare to have a next time, this king will cut you with a thousand knives!" After Wen Xuan gritted his teeth, Lisuo turned over his horse, left Ming Shen alone in the desolate hunting ground, and rode his horse and disappeared into the rolling loess.

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At dusk, the gray clouds slowly entrenched in the sky, and there was a tendency for mountain rain to come, and the hunting ground was yellow as if it had been soaked in tears, and the air was covered with a layer of clammy and cold mist.

Under the evergreen pine, there was a man in black with a brocade hat and mink fur sitting on the ground.

The man lowered his head slightly, focusing on skillfully tying the prey harvested today with a straw rope, and the roaring wind lifted the heavy Ning silk fox shackle cloak on his shoulders, like a flag of a tree between heaven and earth, flying majestically and wantonly in the wind and sand!

"Master, our harvest today is really not small!"

A thin man walked out of the tree, but he saw him standing in the wind, very handsome, wearing a green robe and clothes, and he did not lose his iron bones and fortitude in his delicate air, and his body was like a bamboo, and his demeanor was excellent, such as pondering and grinding.

"Jiang Feng, don't look at your kid's usual weak appearance, I didn't expect this hunting kung fu to be really real." Wen Hao said with a low smile, his tone was full of appreciation for heroes and heroes, mixed with a bit of rare joy.

Jiang Feng is his hair small, and he is also the coat in Prince Rui's mansion, and now that he is more and more breathing, he is naturally very happy.

"Master Miao, compared to you, Jiang Feng is really not worth mentioning!" Jiang Feng smiled indifferently and said: "Old General Nalan has suffered a big loss this time, but it has fueled Prince Duan's growing power, seeing that he is now almost on par with you, isn't the master worried at all?" ”

"The world is the world of his father, and he has a fixed number in his heart about who he wants to pass on, I'm afraid that how the second brother is thinking about it, and the bamboo basket is empty." Wen Hao said casually, easily lifted a hundred and ten catties of prey with one hand and threw it on the horse's back, then turned his head and said: "It's the side concubine he married, who is beautiful and beautiful, beautiful and elegant, and really enviable." ”

"During this time, the master has not mentioned the new side concubine in Prince Duan's mansion? Isn't it ......" Jiang Feng boldly guessed in his heart, in the past, the master had always been indifferent to women like ice, but this time he never forgot the verbal thoughts of the concubine newly married by Prince Duan.

"How can this king often mention her, but occasionally when I think about it, I am slightly involved." Wen Hao muttered an explanation, but as soon as the words came out, he was a little bit of a taste of wanting to cover up, so he simply stopped saying words and turned his back to untie the horse's rope.

Jiang Feng let out a long "oh" in a crooked tone, put his hands around his chest, and nodded and chuckled as if he didn't understand: "I see, but from the perspective of a bystander, your concern for others is not just as simple as 'slightly involved', it can be called 'worrying about the stomach'." ”

Wen Hao's hand to untie the rope paused slightly, and then he spoke indifferently, but his tone was obviously slightly displeased: "Whatever you want, you want to go, boring guy!" ”

Jiang Feng had always understood his master's temper, and when he saw that he was angry, he didn't dare to make a joke, so he stepped forward, intending to lead the horse back to the city, when he suddenly heard something strange in the grass, and he was immediately very alert.

I saw the five fingers in his sleeve quickly flip a gesture, and "whoosh" three silver needles poured out from his fingertips and disappeared into the rustling grass.

"Ah......h

A delicate and helpless pain echoed clearly in the empty hunting ground, and Wen Hao's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, as cold as shining frost.

"This king hates those who follow in the shadows!"

Hearing that voice was so weak, Wen Hao thought that it was the little eunuch sent by Yanxi Palace to monitor him, and suddenly a wildfire burned in his chest, pulled out the dragon and phoenix sword that was slashed first and then played at his waist, walked into the grass in three steps and two steps, and grabbed the person, and was about to pierce the person's chest.

"Don't want the prince, be merciful!" Ming Shen screamed in surprise, her pupils gradually dilated and spread, and Ying Ying flashed with surprise and fear.

Wen Hao, who appeared in front of her at this time, was no longer the man in the Agarwood Pavilion who knew how to pity incense and cherish jade, but an angry tiger, full of killing and bloodthirsty impulses, which made her feel extremely frightened and extremely afraid......

"How are you? How did you come here, little thing? ”

Wen Hao recognized the voice and stopped in time, and was secretly glad in his heart that he didn't hurt her by mistake, but found that she was already scarred at this moment.

I saw her kneeling on the ground with her bare shoulders half-*, her skin was covered with blood scabs and falls, the torn skirt on her lower body could not cover the wounds on her legs, and the blood stains condensed into scabs looked looming under the cover of the transparent gauze skirt, her face as white as paper was covered with beads of sweat and filth, and the corners of her forehead were blood-colored and scorching, which made her even more embarrassed.

Ming Shen was stared at by him closely, ashamed and embarrassed, and the pieces of injuries on her body fell into Wen Hao's deep eyes, instantly turning into a fire, burning a raging flame in his heart.

After a little breathing and stabilizing his anger, Wen Hao slowly untied his cloak and wrapped Ming Shen, wrapped one hand around her waist and took her into his arms, and the other hand subconsciously supported her shoulders - bare fragrant shoulders!

The palm of his hand touched a piece of smooth and hot skin, which made his heart twist fiercely, oh my God! She actually had a high fever, and her whole body was hot as charcoal!

"Ask the prince to respect himself!"

Ming Shen timidly bowed his head and said, being directly covered by Wen Hao's rough palm on his bare skin, trembling like an electric shock, he wanted to twist his body to resist very repulsively, but his whole body was paralyzed and he couldn't move at all, so he had to let him take advantage of him, and within a moment, her pale cheeks were slightly flushed with shame.

Wen Hao continued to eat tofu unceremoniously, keenly aware of the symptoms of weakness in her limbs, and immediately glared at Jiang Feng, frowning and asking, "Is your broken needle poisonous?" She doesn't seem to be moving! ”

"Master, don't worry, the silver needle is just soaked in paralysis." Jiang Feng's tone was soft, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

That smile contained a bit of ambiguity, since he was a child, it was the first time he had seen his master take the initiative to care about a woman.

Knowing that Jiang Feng's needle was not poisonous, Wen Hao finally felt relieved, and then his face was full of coldness, and he glared at Ming Shen angrily and said, "What do you want about this hateful little thing?" Why do you have to make such a mess of yourself every time I see you? Do you know how to cherish yourself? ”

His face was so close to Ming Shen that Ming Shen could even clearly feel the anger in his breath hitting her face. That kind of itchy heat flow is the ambiguous breath of the exclusive man's hot and masculine, forcing Ming Shen to turn his face away, and his tone is as sad and sad as this dim sky: "The prince is the pride of the sky, like the sun, how can he understand the sorrow of a grass mustard?" People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, if you want to settle down, how easy is it?"

Ming's cautious and soft tone was like a stubborn stone thrown into a quiet lake, which shocked Wen Hao's heart lake and gradually formed a kind of suffocation that was difficult to speak, swirling between the chest and the heart, faintly painful.

He stared at Ming Shen quietly, his gaze fixed on her shrunken legs, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong with your legs?" ”

Ming Shen held back a burst of tears in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth flashed with indescribable bitterness: "It may be...... It's broken! ”

Jiang Feng walked over at the right time, and said with a smile: "Let the slave come and help you take a look, maybe it's just a dislocation, and I don't know?" ”

He has never been a life-saving and kind-hearted person, and it can even be said that when he uses poison, he uses more poison than when he uses medicine, but it is because the master cares about this woman so much that he takes the initiative to heal her.

However, just when his fingertips were about to touch Ming Shen's skirt, Wen Hao picked up Ming Shen horizontally as fast as lightning and slowly walked towards Panasonic.

"This bruise and bone injury, this king will also treat it, so I won't use your hands!"

"Okay!" Jiang Feng smiled indifferently, looked up at the dim sky again, and said meaningfully: "Hey, there are unforeseen storms in the sky, and it is about to rain heavily, so it is better for the slave to call a carriage over, so as not to seriously injure this girl and suffer from wind and rain!" ”

"Go and come back!" The corners of Wen Hao's lips hooked a very shallow arc, even if he knew each other, he also knew that providing him with a time to be alone with the beauty was worthy of being his best friend!