Chapter 97: Willing to be trapped by her

"Or else...... Shall I hold her?" Seeing that Ji Zheng was misidentified, Xie Yangui stretched out his hand and wanted to take An Yang from his arms.

"I don't! I want my fourth brother to hug me!" An Yang immediately wrapped his hands around Ji Zheng's neck and glared at her with his eyes.

Her legs were not honest, and she raised her feet to pull Xie Yangui aside with her feet.

"Please lead the way, General Xie." Ji Zheng's face couldn't see joy and anger, he said this, Anyang was like that, Xie Yangui had no choice but to lead the way for him.

On the road, both of them were silent, but An Yang's mouth was not idle for a moment.

She chattered that Ji Zheng was not walking steadily enough, and for a while she thought that Xie Yangui was tall, and for a while she simply hummed a minor tune.

If it weren't for the handkerchief on her body that Zhou Jin had left for her, Xie Yangui would have wanted to use it to temporarily plug An Yang's mouth.

It's not that I dislike her for talking all the time, it's really her tone...... It's unbearable.

Xie Yangui is acceptable, after all, he heard it in Anyang Mansion, but it was Ji Zheng who was holding her, which was very embarrassing.

Fortunately, Ji Zheng has a cold face, and he is not as easy to have red ears as Zhou Jin, he looks as usual, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Finally, they sent Anyang back to the tent.

"General Ji, I'm tired." Seeing that the people brought by Anyang stepped forward to serve, Xie Yangui sent Ji Zheng out of the tent.

He nodded, and simply turned to leave.

It wasn't until he was sure that Xie Yangui couldn't see him anymore that he quickened his pace into the forest, he leaned against a tree, and his whole expression was both dazed and shocked.

He has lived for nearly twenty years since he was a child, and this is the first time he has heard such a meat tune.

Leaning against the tree, he exhaled a few deep breaths, allowing his heartbeat to gradually stabilize and his face gradually return to its usual expressionlessness.

Just as he was about to leave, a faint sound from the forest made him pause.

Ji Zheng took a few steps in the direction of the woods and listened.

The voice seemed to be hallucinating, and he stood for a long time to make sure that no sound came again, and then he glanced at the dark forest again, and turned to leave.

When Xie Yangui left from Anyang's tent, she had already packed up everything and finally fell asleep.

At this time, the camp was also quiet, and the people went back to their tents to rest after the excitement.

Today is the first day of the autumn hunt, and there are still a few days to come.

Now that Xie Yangui has won the first place, it will probably be their turn tomorrow, after all, in a few days, they will not all be taken by one person.

In Emperor Mingde's tent, Xie Cheng was dressed in a middle coat, with her cuffs rolled up, revealing her fair wrists, and her long hair was simply tied and fixed with a hairpin.

A faint fragrant fragrance came, and she chatted with Emperor Mingde while making tea for him.

As he spoke, he talked about the heavy bow.

"There are geese returning, I actually didn't expect others, Ji Zheng is also possible, but he is worse than the goose returning." His eyes fell on Xie Hui's face, and Emperor Mingde said with a smile.

He seemed to really appreciate Xie Yangui, so he didn't think about it, but Xie Yan knew that this was not the case at all.

If Ji Zheng came out on top today, there would be no problem, but if it was Zhou Yan or Zhou Yu......

Emperor Mingde would inevitably be suspicious of Xie Yangui, thinking that with her help, she might have made a choice.

"Your Majesty is returning to the geese." Xie Xi was still smiling, but Emperor Mingde couldn't see any difference, "That heavy bow fell into her hand, it was useless, and King Ning was weak and couldn't use that bow at all, it was obvious that she was competitive and wanted to win the first place on the first day."

Emperor Mingde laughed, Xie Ji knew that this matter was completely over.

"When you talk about King Ning, I think of it...... The palace man replied that he had hunted a few, but the skin was already miserable, and he couldn't make anything, so he could only roast some meat to honor him."

Among the food presented in the evening, there was Zhou Jin's "prey", and Emperor Mingde had seen the skin handled by the palace people, but he really couldn't see it.

This is naturally a deliberate arrangement by Zhou Jin, after all, a sick and weak prince who has been forgotten all the year round can ride a horse and shoot arrows

It's already quite surprising.

If Emperor Mingde knew that Zhou Jinshi was superb in archery, there would inevitably be many incidents.

Even, Zhou Jinhui really can't live long.

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When Xie Yangui returned to the tent, Zhou Jin had already freshened up and was leaning on the couch reading a book.

It was completely different from the appearance during the day, the slightly loose middle coat was naturally open, revealing the collarbone, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look at Xie Yangui.

The light was on his side, reflecting the small mole on the side of his neck, and he smiled on his lips, and the cedar breath on his body seemed to be used in some way, as if the whole tent was there.

As if bewitched, Xie Yangui involuntarily walked to the side of the bed, where she stood and looked at him condescendingly.

When she just entered the tent, the distance was just right, and Zhou Jin only had to tilt her head to be able to take her whole person in her eyes.

Now, he had to put down the book in his hand and look up at her.

Xie Yangui drank the wine, and felt that his mind was clear, not like Anyang.

Wine strengthens people's courage, her eyes fall from Zhou Jin's eyes to her lips, and from the Adam's apple to her collarbone, the naturally open middle coat makes people see clearly.

Stretching out a finger, Xie Yangui lightly hooked Zhou Jin's chin, leaned over with his thumb, and rubbed it twice on the stubble.

The burr tingled, she smiled and narrowed.

Got a little drunk after all.

Staring at Zhou Jin for a while, she suddenly let herself go, fell to the couch, and was hugged by him.

"Uncle?" Yushu's voice came from outside the tent, and he said yes and asked people to come in and wait.

He didn't dislike Xie Yangui's smell of wine, but according to her temperament, if she woke up next to him with the smell of wine tomorrow morning, she would definitely be unhappy.

Yu Shu entered the tent, and looked at Xie Yangui, who was being held in Zhou Jin's arms and grinning with his eyes closed, and knew that his girl was drunk.

Fortunately, she was not as difficult as Anyang when she was drunk, hearing Yu Shu call her, Xie Yangui leaned on Zhou Jin's arms and opened one eye, took the sobering soup and drank it heroically, then got up and went to bathe behind the screen to change clothes.

The long hair was wiped clean by Zhou Jin with a cloth towel, and the scars on his face were also properly treated, and Xie Yangui was already asleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, Zhou Jin lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her eyebrows, and carefully took the person into his arms.

Before he entered his arms, Xie Yangui became entangled with the whole person, and he couldn't say who trapped whom.

Zhou Jin lowered his eyes to look at her, smiled and sighed, but he was willing to be trapped by her like this.

Most people slept well that night.

As dawn approached, exclamations were heard, waking people from their sleep.

The holy car was here, but there was such a commotion, and the awakened man immediately came out of his tent and hurried in the direction of the sound.

When it came time to see what was happening, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

No one expected that not far from the camp tent, someone was hanging from a tree in rags, quite high from the ground, his hair was scattered, and his face could not be seen for the time being.

"This ...... Who is this?" People look up, but they don't seem to mean to put people down.

It wasn't until Emperor Mingde moved here that the man finally fell to the ground.

It was only at this time that many people saw that the reason why the person who was hanging from the tree was in tatters was because there were many blood marks on his body that had been cut by arrows, which had been torn along with his clothes, and had already scabbed and pasted on his body.

Someone lifted his loose hair, revealing a face as swollen as a pig's head, it was the fifth prince Zhou Shuo.