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The second day of the spring hunt.

Spring shines brightly on spring clothes.

He Yuanzun's bright yellow pennant flew in mid-air, full of majesty.

Yesterday was the first day of spring hunting, Shen Ce, the eldest son of Shen Houfu, was out of the limelight, his arrows were not missing, and the number of prey killed by the arrows was far ahead in the men's group.

It can be said that it is not a heroic riding shooting range, with horses' hooves flying and bows and arrows.

Shen Ce sat on top of his good horse chasing the wind, hunting in long clothes, and his starry eyes were as bright as stars.

A group of sons and brothers admired and admired: "I didn't expect that after a year of hard work, Brother Shen's riding and archery has grown a lot, and I have to take it." ”

"That's not it, Brother Shen walked through Yang in a hundred steps, which made me simply breathtaking."

Although Shen Ce was a little proud in his heart, he was not complacent.

He smiled heartily: "You have won the award." ”

Shen Yi's eyes flowed, and she looked at Shen Ce, with a rippling smile on the corner of her lips.

The people who are in the camp by the eldest brother's side have been eliminated, and the eldest brother is a good son with great significance, and he deserves such an honor.

Her heart is like a rock, and she lives a lifetime, just to protect her relatives and A Jing.

No matter how much blood on her hands there is, so what's the matter?

Yesterday night, Xiao Jing smelled the incense, and at first he didn't feel anything wrong, until midnight......

The surging desire almost destroyed his sanity.

The man's beautiful face was covered with transparent beads of sweat, sliding down from the smooth chin and dripping into the clear texture of the ravines, endlessly, leading to infinite reverie.

The jade spirit of the woman in his arms was stained with a touching flush, which made him want to stop.

He looked at Shen Yi with burning eyes, but he was a little shy in his heart.

In the second half of the night, it was only two or three hours, and he had bathed three times.

Cui Huajin's throat is fishy, and so far, she still can't figure it out.

Lang Jun is obsessed with admiration, and he is like a cold and cruel appearance who treated her yesterday.

Why did Xiao Jing feel so affectionate for Shen Yi, let her use all her means to seduce him, he was still pure-hearted.

That's the incense that stirs up lust!

Xiao Shi'an's eyes looked back and forth between Xiao Jing, Shen Yi, and Cui Huajin.

Unexpectedly, a hunt made him discover the love-hate entanglement between the crown prince of the dynasty, the eldest daughter of Shenhou Mansion, and Miss Cui Mansion.

After returning to the palace, he and his mother discussed the long-term plan and made good use of it.

Everyone in the world said that the six princes were gentle and gentle, and they did not fight or grab.

can be in the whirlpool of power, only one step away from the position of the crown prince or even the emperor, where is there anyone who is really indifferent to fame and fortune?

"Your Majesty—" said the eunuch in a long voice.

The bright yellow guard of honor Hao Hao soup soup comes.

Everyone said in unison: "Meet the emperor."

Emperor He Yuan ascended the high platform, his dragon eyes stared at the people he bowed down to, and his gaze stayed on Shen Ce.

His tone was so deep that people couldn't hear the joy and anger: "Some time ago, Miss Shen from the Shen Hou Mansion impressed me."

"Yesterday, Shen Gongzi's riding and archery skills also amazed me."

"Shenhou Mansion is really full of talents."

If in the past, Shen Ce was praised by the Son of Heaven, he would only be full of joy, since Yi Niang knew that Emperor He Yuan wanted to eradicate the Shen Hou Mansion, his loyalty to Emperor He Yuan had faded a lot.

He lowered his eyes: "Weichen is not talented, and the emperor praises him."

Emperor He Yuan looked at Shen Ce deeply, and his dragon eyes were sharp: "Very good, Shen Gongzi is not arrogant or rash, and Shen Hou Ye has raised you very well."

After a while, he retracted his gaze and said, "On the second day of spring hunting, up."

As soon as the words fell.

The sound of the trumpets was urgent, and the drums sounded in unison.

The warrior clan gate lord of Chang'an City jumped on horseback, raised his whip, and walked towards the hunting ground.

Fu Yuandao hid himself in the crowd, he looked at Shen Yi's back as he gradually moved away, and his mind was already crazy.

He had no way out but to make a lone bet.

Today, Shen Yi will die.

……

Women's Hunting Grounds.

The sun sparsely falls from the forest, dappled and dappled.

Shen Yi's wrist white muscles and red soft wielding pulled the horsewhip, and the plain skirt fluttered in the wind.

A flowing posture, containing charm.

Before she knew it, she rode alone into the depths of the jungle, leaving the noble girl of Chang'an City behind.

Suddenly, there was a small sound of rustling in the grass.

All around, there was a sense of slaughter.

Shen Yi's eyes were sparkling, just like the snowfall in December.

Her voice was shallow: "Who's here?"

Several killers pushed aside the grass, all of them masked, their eyes shining fiercely, like hunters watching their prey.

They smiled hoarsely: "Miss Shen really lives up to the name of Zhuge among women, she is so vigilant, I really admire it."

Shen Yi didn't see the slightest ripple, and his voice was extremely calm: "It was Mrs. Fu who sent you."

The killers were stunned for a moment, and then a strange and strange voice came out of their throats: "The master has thousands of instructions, Miss Shen is wise and close to the demon, we must not take it lightly, we are bound to kill you quickly."

"Just now, I still don't think so, just a female stream, what kind of wind and waves can be turned?"

"In this way, I am waiting to underestimate Miss Shen."

Shen Yi's white fingertips nodded.

Several killers moved forward step by step, and they saw Shen Yi's flower and moon appearance more and more clearly, and they were amazed.

"It's a pity that Miss Shen's excellent appearance is really famous!"

"But ......"

They made an obscene and disgusting swallowing sound from their throats: "Before I kill you, our brothers can ......"

I didn't say it all.

Shen Yi pulled his bow and set up an arrow, aiming the arrow at the person who laughed the most rampantly.

Phew-

The arrow pierced his brow, and he let out a terrible scream, blood so thick that it was almost blackened.

Falling to the ground, his body twitched a few times before he died.

The laughter of several killers came to an abrupt end, and they looked at Shen Yi in disbelief.

She is just a delicate noblewoman in Chang'an City, not only was she not afraid of the killer at all, she was so calm and elegant that she even killed their brother!

They didn't know that Shen Yi, who was known for his talent and affection, was not good at horseback archery.

"Miss Shen, you killed our brother, and we will let you pay for your life today!" The killer put away his smile.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the skills." The sound of indifference as water came and rippled in the jungle.

Shen Yi turned his horse and drove towards the cliff.

Several killers are extremely hateful.

Shen Yi's breath is so big! They were well-trained killers, but they killed a brother for him carelessly, and she was so fluttering!

They gritted their teeth with pity.

When Shen Yi is caught, their brothers will definitely make her worse than dead.

Wow.

The horses are in the dust, Shen Yiyun is full of temples, and his eyebrows and eyes are like spring mountains, like a painting.

Several violent and wanton killers chased after them, and said gloomily behind them: "Miss Shen, stop struggling meaninglessly."

"You can't escape!"

The grass and trees are loud, and the forest is frightened and the beasts are scurrying.

Beyond the jungle, the canyon is flanked by overlapping peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist, as if in a fairyland.

Shen Yiyu's face was faint, and a layer of cold smoke gradually shrouded her eyes.

Suddenly, the road of the canyon broke, and in front of it was a bottomless cliff.

She reined in the precipice, the horse's hooves stopped at the edge of the cliff, and the stones rolled down, disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared in an instant.

Several killers chased after them, their eyes were scarlet, they looked at Shen Yi and laughed loudly: "Miss Shen, there is a cliff ahead, you have no way back."

They wandered between her whole body with extremely frivolous and presumptuous gazes, one step, two steps, three steps, step by step.

"Miss Shen looks beautiful and beautiful, and my brothers are really enthusiastic."

"Before dying, Miss Shen should also taste what it is like to be in love between men and women."

Shen Yi stood in place, slender waist, just like a flower whisking willow.

Her voice was indifferent, but every word hit the hearts of several killers heavily.

"If you dare to touch a finger of me, the Shenhou Mansion and the Queen Mother will never let you go."

Several killers were so worried that they couldn't help but stop.

Immediately, they sneered hideously: "Miss Shen, now that the matter is over, why are you dying and struggling, so fast for a while?"

"As long as you kill people and destroy the evidence, how will Shen Houfu and the Queen Mother know the truth behind it?"

Several murderers seemed to have completely lost their patience, and the scimitar in their hands slashed towards Shen Yi.

Their tone was cruel and cold: "Miss Shen, no matter how bold you are and how clever you are, after all, you can't compare to Taifu's old scheming."

"Today, you will lose the fragrance and jade, and there will be no corpse!"

Shen Yi looked at the scimitar that attacked with the momentum of breaking bamboo, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he asked softly, "Really?"

Suddenly, her eyes lit up resolutely, and her voice fell to the ground like breaking ice, splashing a cool chill: "Even if I die, I won't die in your hands!"

After speaking, she jumped towards the cliff, like a pear falling from a branch.

The wind blew, leaving only a shattered shadow.

"Sister Ayi!" Behind him, there was a voice of great sorrow and heartbreak.

(End of chapter)