Chapter 77: He shouldn't have expected anything from His Highness
Feng Wuxi's eyes were lowered, the mood in the seductive peach blossom eyes was extremely light, the slender white fingers pinched the reins, and the red lips hooked a bright arc.
"Brother Che likes it, I'll buy it."
Shi Ling looked up at her in astonishment, his expression shocked.
Your Highness...... Is this promised?
"Your Highness, any of these jade artifacts can be used as family heirlooms......"
"It's not an heirloom level, I will choose it for Brother Che?" Feng Wuxi glanced at him casually, and rode at the front of the convoy.
Getting the exact answer, Shi Ling was so distressed that he almost dripped.
The last time Nuan Yu had already spent countless amounts of gold.
Now these more than a dozen pieces of jade, I don't know how much gold it will cost.
Shi Ling, who has a very high talent in business, felt that he couldn't count the numbers for the first time.
Who knows, he will be more bloody.
Feng Wuxi rode the horse and walked slowly, remembering that she had broken Xiao Yingche's favorite jade carving in her anger, and said thoughtfully, "Wait......"
Shi Linghu's body was shocked, and he looked at Feng Wuxi expectantly.
Your Highness is reacting, you have to save some money to marry the Taifu?
I never expected that.
Feng Wuxi hooked her lips and said: "Brother Che's birthday is coming soon, find a piece of the best mutton fat white jade." β
Shi Ling's hand holding the horse rope shook: "......"
He shouldn't have had expectations for His Highness.
Hehe, according to such an expense, the Taifu has not caught up yet, and His Royal Highness is already so poor that he will be clanging first.
Everyone walked slowly all the way, carrying flags and riding horses, and the momentum was magnificent.
The hunting ground was in Yantai Mountain near the capital, and Gu Qing, the commander of the forbidden army, closed the mountain and cleared the field early with the forbidden army.
More than a dozen disciples of the Medical Pavilion hid in the forbidden army, searching for traces of the Poison Valley.
Rao was like this, Yu Ye was still not at ease, and before the convoy of the empress and the civil and military officials arrived, he rode around again.
But Yantai Mountain was too big for him to check everywhere.
The identity of the young pavilion master cannot be exposed, which means that the identities of him, Mu Linyuan, and Youqi cannot be exposed.
I hope that nothing will happen to this hunt.
This is the season when everything grows, and there is no real hunting.
This time, in the name of hunting, while celebrating the empress's awakening, the civil and military officials who were full of calculations in the capital were released for a stroll.
Let the civil officials see the splendid mountains and rivers laid down by the military attachΓ©s, and move their muscles and bones.
After the hunting ceremony, the phoenix opened the cage with her own hands and released a group of small animals with red ribbons on their bodies.
These rabbits, elk, roe deer, etc., are the objects of today's hunting.
Everyone was ready, and after Feng Wuxi lit the salute, they galloped out.
In Qianfeng, even if it is a woman, there are not a few people who learn martial arts riding and archery.
And Feng Wuxi has been cultivated as a prince since he was a child, riding and archery, and he is proficient in everything.
Throwing the salute in her hand, she was dressed in short clothes, with straps tied around her wrists and ankles, and a quiver and longbow on her back.
Her original intention was to take Xiao Yingche out to relax, and considering Xiao Yingche's current body, she gave him the most docile Qingxue in the stable.
The Qingjun man on the white horse was dressed in a dark clothes, which made his already cold white skin even more crystal white.
is not as elegant and noble as when he was dressed in white, he is dressed in a dark robe with a hint of coldness and hardness.
Feng Wuxi swept her eyes around, and the chill under her eyes was even heavier.
Up to now, Ying Feng has not found any trace of Feng Ruanxin.
If she doesn't find her, she will not feel at ease for a day, and she will feel like she will be stared at by a poisonous snake at any time.
During this hunt, Mo Feng's father and son took leave of absence on the grounds that they were frightened and bedridden.
Scare?
Hmph, it's just that the assassins of that night were all dead, and they made excuses not to appear in front of her.
Feng Wuxi drove the horse and followed Xiao Yingche, saw the rabbit running in front of the horse, and stopped the horse to facilitate the rabbit to pass by.
The quiver and longbow on his body have become complete decorations.
When she made way for an elk again, Xiao Yingche stopped her horse and looked at her sideways, "Xixi, the old man in the cabinet just now hit a roe deer, if you do this again, even he won't be able to win!" β
Feng Wuxi's long hair is tied into a high ponytail, and her bright facial features are vivid and beautiful in the sun.
She held the reins in her hand and asked him, "Brother Che, what do you want to eat at night?" β
Xiao Yingche glanced at the other people who passed by from time to time, and immediately the bloodied animals felt that they had no appetite, and replied casually: "I am a vegetarian." β
Feng Wuxi raised her eyebrows: "Brother Che is really good at choosing, the wild vegetables in the mountains taste extremely delicious." β
"Brother Che wants to go with me to find it?"
Xiao Yingche's eyes fell on the trunk of the tree behind her, her pupils shrank slightly, and she didn't want to refuse: "I want to wander around." β
Feng Wuxi's delicate eyebrows furrowed: "You are alone, I don't worry." β
Xiao Yingche retracted his gaze casually, and picked his chin at Feng Wuxi, "Not alone?" β
"Huh?" Feng Wuxi followed his line of sight.
The night rider stopped in front of her, turned over and dismounted, "Your Highness, Taifu." β
Feng Wuxi glanced at him faintly, and looked at Xiao Yingche sadly, "Brother Che, are you really not going with me?" β
The book clearly says that going out alone is the best time to cultivate feelings.
Although this is not a walk, it is more advanced than the walk, how is it different from the two of them riding a horse and strolling in her imagination?
Xiao Yingche glanced at the dark night and hummed softly, "I'll look for you in a while." β
Feng Wuxi saw that Xiao Yingche had something to say to Youye, nodded, and instructed Youye, "Protect Taifu." β
"Yes, Your Highness."
Yantai Mountain was surrounded by forbidden troops, and civil and military officials wandered leisurely in the forest.
Xiao Yingche rode his horse and walked towards the dense forest with the night.
"The Pavilion Master is here?"
Yu Ye nodded solemnly: "The subordinates haven't seen the pavilion master yet, but they have seen the mark left by the pavilion master." β
Glancing at the hidden marks on the trunks of the surrounding trees, Xiao Ying waved his sleeves, and the silver needle shot into the trunk, destroying the markers, "Can the disciples in the forest find traces of the Poison Valley?" β
Yu Ye shook his head: "No, the subordinates suspect that they retreated with Mo Feng to the Ninglang Marquis Mansion." β
"When my father arrived at the hunting ground, even if he was a disciple of Poison Valley, he was cleaned up by his father."
The two walked for about half a cup of tea, Xiao Yingche suddenly tightened the reins, Qingxue neighed, and stepped on the horse's hooves restlessly.
Xiao Yingche patted its head and said in a low voice, "Go find Your Majesty." β
When the words fell, he rolled over and dismounted.
Qingxue is very human, glanced at Xiao Yingche, and walked to the side.
When Xiao Yingche dismounted, Yu Ye flew in front of him, stared vigilantly at the dense forest in front of him, and said coldly: "Who is here?" β
His voice fell, and there was silence in the forest.
After a long time, a faint sigh came, "Che'er, you should go back." β