On the outskirts of King's Landing, in the middle of the forest!

Robert rode his horse and rode now. He was followed by a number of golden-robed nobles and King's Landing.

"Drive, drive......"

Robert charged towards the forest on his horse, feeling like he had returned to the days when he fought Rhaegar back in the day. The brave are invincible. Suddenly, a deer appeared in front of him, and Robert picked up the bow and arrow on the back of the horse, held the bow, took the arrow, pulled the string, opened the bow in one go, and the arrow swished and flew forward. The deer, which was running, was shot through the neck by an arrow in an instant, and it was drenched in blood, and it fell to the ground after not running a few steps.

Robert dismounted triumphantly and looked at the many nobles behind him. This group of nobles also knew each other very well, and rushed forward and said, "Your Majesty, this arrow shot out the great courage of the year." ”

Robert laughed and said, "yes, I feel like I'm back in time. Where is Lancel? Bring the wine, how can there be no wine in this scene? ”

Lancel Lannister, who was standing in the back, immediately stepped forward with a flask and handed it to Robert, who was in a very good mood and did not reprimand the annoying Lannister as usual. He picked up the flask and drank it without thinking. Taking a sip, Robert exclaimed, "This wine is strong, good wine, good wine!" ”

Robert did not find it dangerous to drink liquor while hunting. On the contrary, it is absolutely enjoyable. Lancel Lannister stood in the crowd, looking at Robert, who had drunk the entire jug of wine, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

After drinking, Robert, who felt all his strength, did not stop, and continued to mount his horse and run towards the forest, followed by other nobles and began a day's hunting journey.

As time went on, it was almost noon, and Robert was drunk, and he felt dizzy. Drunken people are irrational, and he does not feel that his current state is not suitable for hunting, but is more passionate. I thought about shooting more prey and going back to brag with Ed. Let him see and understand, even if he is so fat now, his force will not lose back then.

Joffrey didn't stay with Robert, he was a little afraid of his father and hid away. A man stood on the outside of the base camp, he looked at the hound next to him, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, don't let me see you!" ”

The hound said loudly: "My lord, it is my duty to protect you! ”

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said this, Joffrey suddenly exploded. Last time, because of Arya's affairs, he was ridiculed by Lanli Baratheon for not being as good as a little girl. Now the hound said that he wanted to protect him, which undoubtedly reminded him of the last unpleasant experience, he took out the bow and crossbow in his hand and pointed at the hound, and said viciously: "You are one of my dogs, you said that I will shoot you to death now, and then tell others that I accidentally missed the shot, will anyone come to me for trouble because of this!" ”

When the Hound heard these words, the Hound Clegane, who had served Joffrey for a long time, did not understand that the boy had said that he would do it, and quickly lowered his head and retreated to the back. He left Joffrey more than a hundred meters, and then hid behind a tree and quietly watched Joffrey, he knew that as long as Joffrey was injured, he would definitely die!

Walking to the hounds hidden in the distance, he saw Joffrey shooting around with a bow and crossbow in his hand, causing the surrounding nobles to shun him. He sighed slightly, then looked at the lively hunting procession not far away, and fell into deep thought.

Just as the hound was distracted, a scream spread throughout the hunting party, and then more and more people gathered in the direction of the center. The hounds looked at the rioting procession and did not know what was happening. He looked back at Joffrey and saw that he was also heading towards the center, so he hid and followed.

"The king fell on his horse and was impaled through the abdomen by a dead log." I don't know where I heard such a voice suddenly.

Something happened to the king, and the hounds were amazed for a moment. He ran eagerly towards the hunting center. Before running, he turned his head sideways to look at Joffrey, who was left behind, and saw that Joffrey, who was still next to him, had disappeared.

The Hound was terrified for a moment, and he searched around, and found three men on horseback running to the other side of the forest, and one of them was Joffrey on horseback. The hounds looked around, and there was not a single man without a horse, and they all hurried towards the depths of the forest.

The hound was terrified, and he could not catch up with the three horsemen in any way. Even if he did, he wasn't sure he could bring Joffrey back intact. As long as Joffrey is seriously injured, I believe Cersei will never let him go.

The hound stood behind the tree, pounding the trunk with both hands, trying to calm himself. After a while, he seemed to be back to the strong warrior he had been in the past, and he already had a plan in mind. He looked deep into the forest, then ran towards the place where the commotion was.

After running about 800 meters, he saw that the field was full of dense crowds. Walking up to push through the crowd, he saw Robert lying on the ground, a wooden thorn through his abdomen, blood running all around. Several nobles are trying to heal Robert.

The hound looked at Robert carefully, as if to remember what he looked like. Then he turned around and squeezed his way out of the crowd and headed outside. Outside the crowd, he looked at the scattered horses, mounted a horse casually, and ran in the direction from which the hunt had come.

"Fuck Robert, fuck Joffrey, fuck Cersei......" roared the hound as he rode along, his heart filled with rage.

After about forty minutes of riding, he came to a camp where about twenty guards were waiting, and from time to time there was a pleasant laughter. This outskirts hunt was not only for men, but also for many noble ladies, but instead of going deep into the forest, they were holding a banquet in the forest.

The hound dismounted and walked inside, and the guards around him saw that no one had rushed to stop him. Inside, the hound found that there were two different worlds here, with good wine and good food, and all kinds of noble ladies and gentlemen. Many aristocratic ladies saw the arrival of the hounds, and they all showed different expressions.

As if he didn't see the people around him, the hound went to the table and picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it, and in three or two clicks a chicken leg disappeared into the mouth of the hound, he wiped his mouth with the clothes in his left hand, and then picked up a pot of wine and drank it.

"Hound dog, what are you doing here? And didn't take us into account! A powerful lady said.

The hound put down the flask, then glanced around coldly. The noble lady who reprimanded the hound just now suddenly felt a void in his heart, and he thought that the man in front of him could kill her at any time here. The hound did not dwell on it, but fixed its eyes on Sansa Stark, the daughter of the Prime Minister who had come with him on the trip.

The moment he saw Sansa, the hound who was still angry just now instantly turned into the harmless slave of the past: "Sansa, the prince asked me to pick you up." ”

The noblewomen around had lived in peace for too long, apparently not realizing that something was wrong with the hounds. They all started to coax, "Sansa, is the prince going on a date with you alone?" ”

"Sansa, the prince can't wait, don't hurry up."

……

Sansa's face turned red, and she walked outside after the hounds in a commotion. At this time, her mind was full of love with the handsome Joffrey, and she didn't realize what kind of life would await her in the future!