Chapter 162: Chasing the Deer

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Yixuan felt that Zhao Zhen was overestimating her a little.

She turned her head and shook her head with a pitiful expression.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Try it, it doesn't matter if you can't shoot." โ€

Yixuan had no choice but to take it.

With her bow and arrow, she half-squinted, the arrow aimed in the direction of the rabbit, and her elbow back. Shooting an arrow on a horse is actually more difficult than on the ground, because the two legs are between the belly of the horse, and you can only twist your upper body, which is strenuous.

Her hands were unsteady and always trembling slightly. When Zhao Zhen saw it, he held her wrist to help her stabilize it, and moved it slightly, "It's okay." โ€

Yi Xuan closed his eyes, let go, and the arrow flew out.

"Did you get it?" She asked in a whisper.

Zhao Zhen stared at the little white rabbit who was twitching in the distance, the corners of his lips hooked, and nodded, "Well, it's hit." โ€

Well?

Really?

Yixuan opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw a guard running in that direction, pulling the rabbit's ears and picking it up and showing it to them.

The rabbit's legs are still moving.

Yi Xuan couldn't help but wonder if she had a little talent in archery.

She smiled proudly.

Hunting, it doesn't seem to be very difficult.

The two of them continued to walk deeper, the grass was dense, and the horses were a little slow. During this period, Zhao Zhen shot some prey, including those flying in the sky and those walking on the ground, and the baggage of the guards who followed behind was full.

Yixuan also plays a little once in a while.

It's just that she is not as successful as Zhao Zhen, and her luck component is relatively large. However, any prey that she didn't hit with an arrow couldn't escape Zhao Zhen's clutches.

Really, the devil's claws.

Yi Xuan has never seen a man so perverted in archery.

Before you know it, it is almost dusk, and everyone begins to walk back. If you stay in the hunting ground after dark, it will be more troublesome.

However, Zhao Zhen found a deer at this time.

Antlers like plum blossom branches, shiny and smooth earthy fur, and white spots dotted on the sides of the body, are grazing with their heads bowed.

Zhao Zhen pressed his index finger on his lips and gently "shhh

He drew the arrow from the quiver, tilted his head slightly to one side, his eyes narrowed, the shadows of his eyelashes stretched back in the warm glow of the setting sun, and his gaze was deep and focused.

The deer in the distance seemed to sense the murderous aura, raised its head in confusion, looked around, and ran away. Zhao Zhen's arrow flew out and stabbed the deer's calf, and the deer screamed and continued to run wildly.

Zhao Zhen raised his whip to chase.

The deer, which was deftly weaving through the trees, suddenly stopped and wailed.

Zhao Zhen raised his eyes.

A group of people rushed on the opposite side, Zhao Yan rode a Dawan horse in the front, and the personal guards behind him surrounded the deer, Zhao Yan had already opened his bow, and the arrow was aimed at the deer.

The posture is very skillful.

In Yixuan's impression, Zhao Yan is not good at arching horses. The first emperor took several sons to hunt, and Zhao Yan could only rank in the middle.

The deer confronted Zhao Yan nervously, as if he was ready to run at any time.

As soon as Zhao Yan's hand was released, the arrow flew out in response, and the deer leg kicked the ground and fled in a hurry, but was shot in the stomach by Zhao Yan's arrow.

Fall to the ground on all fours.

Zhao Zhen watched quietly, without any expression, and even put down the bow early.

Zhao Yan's personal guards lifted the deer and cheered together. Zhao Yan's cold face gradually softened, and he laughed silently.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zhen.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Zhao Zhen's voice was very calm, and there was no hint of congratulations.

Zhao Yan smiled, "If it weren't for King Yu shooting the deer's leg and slowing it down, I might not have hit it." Therefore, I have to thank King Yu. โ€

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned cold, "The minister doesn't dare to take credit." โ€

This deer should have been his, but Zhao Yan didn't say anything about it halfway, and Zhao Yan was still here thanking him in a weird way?

Scold.

Zhao Zhen didn't want to stay longer, said goodbye, and rode his horse to the north.

Yi Xuan could feel the low aura of the man behind him.

Obviously, he was not very happy about Zhao Yan robbing him of his prey.

Yi Xuan gently put his paw on his hand and whispered, "Forget it." โ€

Zhao Zhen lowered his eyes, "What's the matter?" โ€

Yi Xuan said: "Just that deer, what the emperor wants, we can't grab it." Actually, it doesn't matter, we have enough prey. โ€

He didn't really mind the deer.

He was just a little unhappy with Zhao Yan's words.

I also want to thank you for what you shot in the deer's leg, it's a naked mockery and a deep meaning.

"You think all he wants is the deer?" Zhao Zhen's eyes sank.

"Or else?"

"......" and you.

Zhao Zhen didn't say it, just stared at the girl for a while and sighed.

If the deer gives it, let it go, people, he will never let it.

When the two went back, it was already dark, and the two lords had not arrived, so Zhao Yan sent someone to find them. The eunuchs were counting the prey they had hunted.

In a few moments, the prey was cleared. The largest number of prey was Zhao Zhen, but only Zhao Yan hunted deer.

Zhao Yan very generously named Zhao Zhen as the leader, and praised Zhao Zhen in front of everyone. Some of the people were not convinced, and some came up to talk to Zhao Zhen.

Some people stepped forward directly, saying that the emperor hunted deer, which was the destiny of heaven, and today's leader should be the emperor.

Zhao Yan smiled and humbled himself.

Yixuan has a feeling that there are more and more people in the DPRK who are dissatisfied with Zhao Zhen recently. Although, Zhao Zhen's power is still strong, but it is a bit dormant and low-key.

That's right, low-key.

Yixuan couldn't help but raise her head and glanced at the man next to her a few times. His eyes drooped in boredom, as if he were about to yawn at any moment.

She guessed right.

Zhao Zhen really yawned.

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She knew so much.

Zhao Zhen noticed that the girl was looking at him, and bent over and lowered her head, "What's wrong?" โ€

He was very tall, and he stood at the front of the crowd, and as soon as he bent down, he felt that the front of him had collapsed, and Zhao Yan's gaze slanted towards this.

There were also a few people behind him, all staring at the two of them.

Yi Xuan hurriedly whispered, "It's okay, I just want to see you." โ€

Just want to look at you.

Zhao Zhen hooked his lips, "Then you can watch it, watch it for as long as you want." As he spoke, he straightened up again and continued to stand out from the crowd.

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The moon rose in the east, white on the branches. The emperor went back to Yuqing Palace first, and everyone left in twos and threes, and Zhao Yan picked a few prey to bring back.

Yixuan asked him what he was doing.

"Roasted game for you."

The two returned to Fuyun Palace, Zhao Zhen asked people to pile dry firewood in the courtyard, and used wood to support the shelves, washed the prey, plucked the hair, rubbed it with wine and spices, cut it into pieces and skewered it on an iron skewer and roasted it.

Soon a fragrance wafted out, Yixuan hadn't eaten dinner yet, she wasn't hungry, but when she smelled the smell, she suddenly became hungry. A little wilted lying on Zhao Zhen's shoulders, his hands around the man's waist, and his eyes stared directly at the meat on the skewer.

I'm so hungry.

Zhao Zhen seemed to understand her mind very well, and took out a free hand to shake it in her hand.

After a while, Zhao Zhen took the meat in front of him, sprinkled a handful of spices, handed it to Yi Xuan, and said, "It's a little hot." โ€

"It's fine."

Yi Xuan took it and swallowed the saliva hooked by the fragrance, and he could feel the heat as soon as he took it. She didn't dare to put her mouth down immediately, and after blowing for a while, Zhao Zhen had already picked up another piece and was baking it.

Yixuan took a bite, it tasted more fragrant than smelled, the skin was crispy and the meat was tender, the juice was overflowing, and the feeling of being slightly hot was just right.

"It's delicious." Yi Xuan smiled and leaned on the man, tore a piece of flesh and handed it to his lips. Zhao Zhen glanced at it, lowered his head and took the meat away, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Not bad indeed.

Yixuan felt that he was roasting too slowly by himself, so he simply picked up the skewers himself and learned to roast meat. The skewer was a little hot, so Zhao Zhen took a wet cloth for her and asked her to wrap it.

I don't know if the fragrance drifted too far, but it attracted Zhao Yan as well.

"I followed the aroma, but I didn't expect you to be roasting. I wonder if I can give a piece to me? Zhao Yan walked behind them with his hands in his hand, facing the firelight, his gaze slanted, and fell on Yixuan's face quietly.

Her face was a little red, probably smoked by fire, and her red and full lips were covered with a layer of oil.

Inexplicably, seductively.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhao Zhen was expressionless, neither got up to salute nor reply, stretched his long legs forward, and his eyes were fixed on the meat.

Yi Xuan sighed silently in her heart.

When can this temperament be changed?

She put the skewer aside, got up and saluted Zhao Yan, and Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand to help her up.

However, the hand stopped very close to her, and Zhao Yan's fingers moved, but he still didn't touch her after all.

"Your Majesty, come into the house and sit down, and I'll bring it to Your Majesty when it's baked." Yixuan said with a smile.

Zhao Zhen tilted his head to look at them, frowning unhappily.

He stood up, handed over the skewer in his hand, and said lazily: "The minister is just right, Your Majesty taste it?" โ€

Zhao Yan's smile froze.

Zhao Zhen is a person who changes his way to please you.

"Okay." Zhao Yan took it, put it on the side of his nose and smelled it, and praised: "It's so fragrant!" Then he sat down directly next to Yi Xuan, and smiled at Yi Xuan with a harmless face, "Sit." The princess doesn't have to be so reserved. โ€

Zhao Zhen held the skewer with one hand, put the elbow on his knees, supported his head, looked at Zhao Yan expressionlessly, the strength in his hand was unconsciously heavier, and he actually bent the skewer.

He only wanted to say one word to Zhao Yan now.

Get lost.

Zhao Zhen straightened his back, wrapped his left hand around Yixuan's waist, took her back a little, and then moved to Yixuan's seat by himself.

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Yixuan really didn't know what to say.

These two people, aren't they a little boring?

She sighed, sat down in Zhao Zhen's seat, quietly hugged Zhao Zhen's arm, and shook it.

Zhao Zhen looked back at her.

Yixuan winked at him, tilted her head, and gently rubbed her little face on his arm, well-behaved and sweet.

Zhao Zhen suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry.

It's still itchy.

But it's quite useful.

He lowered his head, dropped a kiss between her hair, and laughed silently.

Zhao Yan didn't notice the movement on their side, and ordered someone to bring the deer breast with great interest, wanting to roast the venison to eat.

The venison was roasted by his own hands. Yi Xuan had never seen him cook before, and she didn't expect him to hand her the first piece of roasted venison.

smiled and said to her, "My craftsmanship may not be as good as that of King Yu, I hope the princess will not dislike it." โ€