"Okay. I know. Wushuang said.

An Shuangchi has also helped herself a lot these days, it is enough, and it is time to take charge of herself.

"What's the process of the hunting convention?" Mo asked softly.

Whenever there is an activity, there must be a process. I don't know if the process in ancient times is the same as the old activity process now.

"First divide into small groups to hunt, and then there will be a special person to record the number of hunts, and whoever hunts more in the specified hour will win, and finally the lord of the country will reward the prize."

Wushuang said that this process is only an approximation, and there are still many details that have not yet been discussed, and there will definitely be many emergencies on the scene, which must be taken into account.

"Well, we're just going to have fun, not for prizes." Mo smiled softly, the prize is dispensable for me, when I first crossed over, I always thought about bringing a little more ancient things when I went back, and I would definitely be able to sell it for a good price when I returned to modern times, and now I don't know when I can go back after a long time.

Originally, when I saw good things, I had to kick them in my pocket.

So now they have given up collecting these things, and they are heavy to carry on their bodies, and they are useless.

"Then I'm definitely the first place, I don't have to form a team, I'm the first place." The medicine man patted his chest and said proudly.

He won't do anything else, he will definitely do it if he sells his strength.

"When the time comes, I'll help you get the prize." The medicine man laughed.

Mo Qingrou glanced at him, is there a matchless, or the organizer, what do you want you to do, isn't it good to go through the back door?

Sometimes I really get laughed to death by the medicine man, and it's fun to go straight.

"Yes, I'll put some water on you when the time comes, and the prize will be given to you." Wushuang also smiled.

I don't know if the medicine man is really stupid or fake, do you still use your own hard work, you can directly let them win, but Wushuang knows that Mo Qingrou They won't do this, and they are not interested in those prizes or anything.

"Yes, yes." The medicine man is still happy.

I thought what Wushuang said was true.

Mo Qingrou, Yu'er Wei Yi was laughing non-stop on the side, and An Shuangchi also pursed her lips and smiled, she really couldn't bear to see the medicine man look so funny.

The medicine man scratched his head for some reason, not knowing what he said wrong, "What's wrong?" Am I wrong? ”

Everyone laughed when they saw the medicine man's funny appearance.

After chatting for a while, Wushuang left, and when he went back, he still had some details about the hunting conference.

Mo Qingrou also gave him some advice, combined with the flow of her activities in modern times, Wushuang felt that some were still desirable, so he wanted to go back and change them first to see if it was feasible in the end.

"When the time comes, everyone should be careful when they go to the hunting conference, after all, there are swords or something, and they are easy to be injured by mistake, and when the time comes, I am afraid that someone will take it to talk about it." An Shuangchi thought for a while and said.

After all, hunting is not a trivial matter, there are many people, and it is a sword, and it is very messy.

"Well, everyone should pay attention when the time comes." Mo said softly.

It's the first time I've participated in a hunting conference, and I'm still a little excited, so it's definitely fun.

Wushuang went back and told his father about his changed thoughts.

The lord of the country was also very satisfied, felt that the method was very good, and praised the unequaled things for doing a good job and very successfully.

When I came out, I met Wuwen.

"Yo, brother, you're here to please your father again." Without the sour taste of a warm mouth, you can't see the best of the best.

Wushuang didn't bother to pay attention to him and walked away.

"Why, now that the status has come up, it's hard to say, isn't it, the city is bigger, and the temper is also rising, hmph, you can't wait to surpass me now." Wuwen's face was treacherous and cunning, and his words were ugly, and he didn't think about where to go.

"I'm here to find my father on business, unlike you, who are idle every day." Wushuang really couldn't stand Wutepi's cynicism anymore and went back.

No matter what Wuwen said before, Wushuang wouldn't pay attention to him, but this time Wuwen was too much, everyone was two brothers, so it was not good to be so-for-tat.

Wenwen is never tired of it, and he is always against himself.

"It's really good-tempered, hum, it's a serious matter, it's not a matter of the hunting conference, how important can it be, didn't it do that in previous years, what are you doing here this time." Wuwen rolled his eyes, obviously not believing Wushuang's words, and didn't know how many times Wushuang had said bad things about himself every time he came to his father.

I don't know who I developed my suspicious personality with.

Wushuang looked at Wuwen, sometimes he always felt that he let Wuwen a little, but after thinking about it, why did he let him, he was also young and did not have the care of his mother, his father took care of him occasionally, and his father was busy with state affairs, and he was generally taken care of by his subordinates.

Why did Wuwen become such an arrogant character, no one paid attention to him, as if everyone wanted to listen to him.

"I didn't say anything about you, I never said anything about you in front of my father." Wushuang said helplessly, why does Wuwen always think like this, and he always doesn't look for the reason in himself.

For the society, now his father is not as good as before, his father is now older, and what he needs is no longer a prince who can be coquettish and petty, but a prince who can solve things for him seriously, his father is no longer able to do it, and Wuwen is still the same as before, always losing his temper at every turn, and after a long time, his father will not be so biased towards him.

And what happened last time, my father also understood it in his heart.

There is also a reason why she has been estranged from Wuwen recently, and Wuwen will only be unreasonable, regardless of other people's feelings, she will only think that she stole her things.

But what is there in this world that is absolute?

What is yours now will be someone else's in the future, just live the present.

"Would you be so kind?" Wuwen obviously didn't believe what Wushuang said.

When he was a child, he deliberately put Wushuang Light in the kitchen, so that he was accidentally disfigured, and when he grew up, he suppressed him everywhere, will Wushuang not hold grudges?

I don't believe that if you kill Wuwen, Wushuang will definitely take revenge on herself, maybe at this time, the one who is in the position is to snatch your throne.

Wushuang's scheming was too deep, Wuwen suddenly had a murderous intent in his eyes, in the past, he just wanted to scare Wushuang, let him know a little more, and don't compete for the throne with himself.

And Wushuang had no intention of grabbing the throne before, but now Wushuang is really competing with him for this position, and there is only one position, Wuwen really wants to kill Wushuang now, and then his father will have to pass the throne to himself.

But how to kill Musou is a big question.

Wushuang has An Shuangchi by his side, not only An Shuangchi, but also two top masters, ordinary killers must be unable to enter.

Wuwen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought that he could take advantage of the hunting conference to trap a few of them somewhere and not be able to get out, and kill all of them, and it would be enough, and the throne would not be easy to come by then.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wuwen's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

When Wushuang saw Wuwen's appearance, he knew that Wuwen must not have thought of anything good, so many years of brother, Wushuang knows Wuwen too well.

Wushuang doesn't have the heart to think about what Wuwen wants to do now, the hunting conference will be held in two days, and he doesn't have an air traffic control now, what does Wuwen want to do.

If you don't feel at ease at that time, you can ask someone to stare at Wuwen at any time.

At the hunting conference, Wuwen must have to make some moves, otherwise Wuwen will not go out early and return late, I don't know what to do outside, and I can't guess now, so I can only wait for the hunting conference to start, and I am watching what Wuwen wants to do.

After Wushuang returned, he immediately sent invitations to the homes of the warriors and ministers, and the hunting conference had been announced five days in advance, and many people began to be eager to try, all through the selected warriors, and the sons and daughters of the ministers.

The hunt is still fair.

Mo Qingrou also asked someone to make a handsome costume in the past two days.

Waiting for the arrival of the hunting convention.

Inside the lukewarm dormitory.

"Go and call Hundred Eyebrows." What Wuwen thought about in the afternoon was definitely not empty, he wanted to make this thing come true.

So ask Baimei to come over and discuss if there are any good ideas.

Baimei didn't know what to do when she went out last time.,I've been hiding in the room and not coming out.,I don't know what I'm doing.,The meals were sent by the next person.,The next person replied that he hadn't stepped out of the door for several days.。

I don't know what I'm doing, Wuwen almost thought she was dead in the room, but the one who ate was still eaten and put at the door, which proved that she was still alive.

"Yes." The little eunuch was ordered to call Baimei.

Baimei's door was still closed, and the little eunuch leaned on the door and listened, but there was no movement inside, hesitated, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

A tired voice came from inside the door, "What's the matter?" ”

The voice was hoarse and tired, but still clear and powerful, coming from the room.

The little eunuch was frightened, and hurriedly said, "The eldest prince of Wuwen asked you to come over." ”

"Now?" Baimei asked.

"Yes." The little eunuch replied.

"Tell him to wait a while." Baimei hesitated and said.

In the past few days, he hasn't taken care of the affairs in the Wuwen Palace, and he hasn't given him any ideas, so he should come to find himself. I don't know what is going on.

Baimei got up from the bed and put on a dress, since the last time she helped An Shuangchi explain it to Mo Qingrou, she has never been out of the door since she came back, and has been in the room, adjusting herself, and not forcing herself to take the road she doesn't like.

But he didn't know if it was the right thing to do, he had just heard of it.

I've been thinking a lot about it these days, and I don't want to be reluctant to be late, it's not interesting. Baimei also wants to get An Shuangchi through normal channels.