The night has continued, and the lights of the deep forest shrouded in darkness are slowly jumping with the breeze, forming a different scene.

The figure swayed slightly, and from time to time there were guards on the night watch, walking back and forth in it.

At night, it is often quiet, you can almost hear your own heartbeat, and you can also hear it from time to time, and in the depths of the jungle, there is an occasional sound of insects, which is extremely clear at night.

In the dark night, when there is finally dawn, with the unconscious passage of time, the sky slowly has a touch of white light, and then slowly expands, and finally occupies the entire sky.

......Above the dense and verdant trees, there are unknown birds, chirping on the branches, and when you look up, you can't find where it is. The morning air is always clean and fresh, and many people come out of the dreary tent early and stand in the vast forest, not knowing what they are busy with.

"Gurgling ......"

Not far away, there was a strange sound, faintly with a hint of noise.

At this time, Su Xinruo was also in the forest, like many people, breathing the fresh morning air, on her soft face, her eyes were slightly closed, her skin was fair, and she was exposed to the air as much as she could, without half a point of concealment.

The sound suddenly came from her ears, Su Xinruo slowly opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and saw several luxurious, extravagant carriages, heading towards this side, the wheels rolling, making a burst of sounds, and vaguely she seemed to hear the sound of a woman laughing.

I don't feel a little confused, did she hear it wrong? How could anyone come with so many women on top of a hunting convention?

What's more, this hunting conference, there is also Emperor Long Xuan, so unscrupulous, doesn't Emperor Long Xuan take it in his eyes?

Eventually, the carriages, under the watchful eyes of some people, gradually drove into the camp, and the laughter that resembled women was even more obvious.

At this time, Su Xinruo knew that he really heard it right!

"Huh! Lin Gongzi, don't always mess with Wan'er......"

In the carriage, there was a soft female voice, listening to people's ears, unconsciously there was some numbness, obviously in the carriage, not some serious women, so that many people looked at each other.

Lin Gongzi? Where did this Lin Gongzi come from?

"Huh! Now that the place is here, it's time for us to get out of the carriage! “

Inside the carriage, there was a voice that was familiar to Su Xinruo, and suddenly the corners of her lips drew a faint arc.

Scold! Maybe only Lin Lan would do such a thing, right?

After all, he is a flower name, but what about being famous? However, I have to say that his courage is really great!

The next moment, Su Xinruo saw a familiar face that appeared in her sight.

When I saw the protagonist who was obviously swaggering through the market, wearing bright clothes, and having a peach blossom face hooked everywhere, the curvature above the corners of his mouth unconsciously deepened.

Hehe! Her feeling, sure enough, is right, it is really him, if you want to say that this hunting conference can be so late, it is only his little marquis Lin Lan!

Immediately following him, the clothes were a little exposed, and the colors of the clothes were red, orange, yellow and green, all kinds of colors, which made people look a little dazzled for a while, and what kind of identity they were, that is, with their toes, they could figure it out.

These people are clearly fireworks women with their own merits.

At the same time, a burst of the smell of rouge powder suddenly spread in the air, hitting people's noses. The next moment, some people covered their mouths and noses with some exaggeration, and looked at the eyes of those women, full of disgust and disdain, as if they were some dirty things that polluted the air.

These people, they are basically sanctimonious in front of everyone, but in private, I don't know how many times they have been to the land of fireworks. However, in front of their colleagues, they naturally had to behave like this, otherwise, they would be sued to Emperor Long Xuan, but they couldn't eat and left.

However, compared to everyone's reaction, those women looked at it in their eyes, and their faces with exquisite makeup were still smiling like flowers, and they didn't think so, as if there was nothing worth them being unhappy about.

For them, no matter what kind of reaction the other party has, it is already commonplace, and they naturally don't take these to heart. Men, they always want to save face, outside, they are very disgusted with them, if they close the door, they are like hungry wolves pounced on meat, they are used to it.

Compared with some people, Su Xinruo saw such a scene, but he was much calmer, he didn't look weird, and there was nothing abnormal on his face, and he was still as calm as ever.

Yes! Although these women are not glamorous identities, they are trying to live in their own way, and they don't get in the way of anyone, aren't they?

Everyone has their own destiny and their own way of life, so if you can, don't bother each other, each has nothing to do with it, and everyone is okay!

However, there are always some good people in the crowd, and at this time, they have already begun to talk about each other.

"This little marquis, it's really getting more and more unpleasant! It's too late, not to mention, even these fireworks women who can't be on the stage have been brought, so I'm not afraid that the emperor will blame them......"

"That's different, the emperor has always indulged him, who knows?"

......

The sound of people talking about it sounded in Su Xinruo's ears, and at the same time, it was also recorded in Lin Lan's ears one by one, however, on his face, he looked disappreciative and did not take it to heart.

"Whoop......"

The next moment, the action was extremely chic to open the folding fan in his hand, fanned twice, like ink hair, gently raised, raised an invisible arc in the air, the corners of the lips were like hooking the moon, a pair of peach blossom eyes, with an unknown smile, a good son's appearance, not much will confuse the eyes of the deep boudoir woman.

Obviously, he didn't put the remarks of others in his eyes, and he still looked like he was doing his own thing.

However, the next moment, a shrill voice sounded in my ears, almost as if it was about to puncture a person's eardrum.

"The emperor drove to ......"

The voice had fallen, and all the people present knelt down in a hurry, and spoke in unison.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Huh! Flatten! “

I only heard Emperor Long Xuan smile loudly, waved his robe, and said, with joy in his voice, obviously the mood at the moment, which is very good.

Emperor Long Xuan saw Lin Lan in the crowd almost at a glance, who made him stand out the most?

Almost at any time, they follow the warblers and swallows, and they can always be noticed at a glance in the crowd, which can be said to be "standing out from the crowd"!

"Huh! Lin Lan, you are really a teenager, these "confidants" of yours are really taking you wherever you go! “

Emperor Long Xuan said with a smile, and in his words, he didn't seem to hear half of the blame, and even with some pleasant feelings.

Lin Lan stepped forward, with a hint of cynical smile on his face, and there was no trace of restraint because the other party was the identity of the emperor Long Xuan, who was above the tens of thousands of people.

"Lin Lan is late, please ask the emperor for forgiveness!"

He bowed down and bowed, and said words of forgiveness in his thin lips, but on his face, where was there half a sense of apology?

"Huh! You're young, and you're inevitably more fun-loving, and that's normal! Okay, I'm going hunting, are you going? “

What was surprising was that Emperor Long Xuan didn't blame him in the slightest, but on the contrary, he said some words of relief, and then raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and asked as if it were a routine matter.

"Huh? This ......, the emperor, Lin Lan will not go, this hunting is really not suitable, the emperor just have fun! “

Lin Lan looked at the bow and arrow in Emperor Long Xuan's hand, which was taller than the villain, and was stunned, and his face was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, and then politely refused.

"Huh! Good! And so I went! “

Emperor Long Xuan smiled, looking very enlightened, and there was no reluctance, and then, he raised the bow and arrow in his hand again, and turned around and left with the mighty people.

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

At that time, all the voices sounded behind Emperor Long Xuan again. After that, Lin Lan ordered people to start a tent for him, but he was leisurely, taking his "confidants" around, playing around, and hearing their laughter from time to time, which reached the ears of some people.

Some people's faces were filled with some dissatisfaction, as if they were here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, perhaps because Lin Lan and the existence of those women seemed too out of place compared to them, and many people were extremely disgusted with those incompatible existences.

In the blink of an eye, the time of the day has come to an end, and the world under the stars, light and dark, are different.

The forest of hunting and the camp with flickering fires present a sense of tranquility that makes people unconsciously want to sleep.

A slender shadow walked slowly in the forest, as if looking for something with a slight red light, on his face, beating from time to time, only to gradually see that this person was Lin Lan, who was out of the limelight during the day.

Eventually, Lin Lan stopped in front of a tent with a happy smile on his face.

Hehe! This is it!

Immediately, he raised his steps, approached the tent, and shouted in a low voice: "Xinruo, have you slept?" “

During the day, there were too many people, and he was so flamboyant, so even if he saw Su Xinruo's figure, he never walked over, and he didn't say half a sentence, for fear that if he brought her any trouble, it would be worth the loss.

Su Xinruo in the tent is sitting at a table, holding a modern homemade pen in her slender fingers, on a piece of delicate rice paper, thinking about what patterns are being sketched under her hands.