
As the dew clings to the leaves and the sun begins to rise. In the Third Prince's tent, Shen Yuan Zi, five young servants were given by the Emperor to take care of all his needs. Strange, of course.
The five maids were just doing the task and talking as necessary, giving a distance that stretched quite thickly visible between them.
Giving a final appearance touch by draping a fur coat over the shoulder of Shen Yuan Zi, a servant in charge of praising with a flat formality: "The hunting suit the Emperor gave you is suitable for you. This coat keeps your body warm."
Shen Yuan Zi looked at the expressionless bronze mirror. It became a drowning silence as the maids rushed aside as they were done with their task.
The sound of an open tent with the footsteps of military shoes rang out. A Soldier came to face him, the soldier saluted then said: "Greet His Highness the Third Prince! All hunting preparations are done in check. Please prepare at the designated point."
Shen Yuan Zi only nodded faintly.
Knowing the task was done, the soldier said goodbye and turned away.
Yep!
The soldier dropped something from his pocket, but behaved as if nothing happened - he kept walking out of the prince's tent, like the soldier had accidentally dropped it for Shen Yuan Zi.
Waking up from his seat, Yuan Zi frowned then grabbed the bundle as big as the fist of the children the soldier dropped.
A handkerchief that wraps something inside. Shen Yuan Zi hurriedly opened and her face brightened when she found the five pieces of fruit candy behind those handkerchief strands.
There was a small piece of paper rolled up that caught his attention. Pull the rope tape that nudges the paper. Shen Yuan Zi spelled out the contents for quite a while; [Under your bed, there is a box carved in peonies. Contains hunting clothes from me, wear it!]
A message that is straight to the point. Very clear, concise and easy to understand.
Shen Yuan Zi knew clearly who the sender was, of course she became so obedient.
Either a sharp premonition or a thorough mind, but the instinct of the sender of this message is really scary.
The hunting clothes that the Emperor had given Shen Yuan Zi did look luxurious outside but in case of a dangerous crisis, it would be too dangerous, the clothes made it difficult for him to move and the quality of the material was very ordinary to easily tear it with animal fangs, swords or arrows. It was not like really hunting clothes, just like ordinary clothing materials that were designed to resemble hunting clothes.
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A sea of clouds that enveloped the mountain.
Sweet river sounds. Filled with the scent of soil and the chirping of birds. The sun is high in the sky.
The hunt had already lasted for almost an hour, the princes brought ten soldiers and entered through different door points. First Prince Shen Minwei was represented by his aide, due to the condition of his body that did not allow him to hunt on his own.
But that is not the topic of conversation, one that is warmly talked about by everyone. Big Miss Xiu, a young girl, a future imperial daughter-in-law, the daughter of a general, she followed the hunt after defeating Duan Bian Jian above the arena. The Emperor wisely allowed him.
But even so, no one dared to deny or protest after witnessing firsthand how he fought.
Like the princes, Xiu Qixuan was also a hunting participant, this girl filled the eastern door point that was supposed to be for the absent Crown Prince. It is a suspicious honor.
The treads of the horses sounded light, this group was leisurely walking. The hunting results he got a little but it was a big animal worth 5 points.
The handsome Paras shines under the sun. Monekel who was gripped in the curve of the nose made her appearance even more striking. On the saddle of the gallant black horse, he held a sword and carried an arrow on his back. Looks cool.
"Your Majesty..," Bending slightly over and bowing, Xiu Qixuan simply saluted from above the saddle of the horse. This was not according to the rules, seeing the rank of the Prince supposedly Xiu Qixuan descend and greet him properly, yet this girl was unwilling.
Shen Ruan Ye stared. "Great Miss Xiu..," her heart was indifferent.
Shen Ruan Ye's eyes were fixed on the results of the hunt Xiu Qixuan brought by the soldier. He said calmly but implied the essence of grace in it; "People said, marrying a wife should be gentle and moral. But seeing Big Miss Xiu maybe they'll change their minds."
The corner of Xiu Qixuan's lips curved up, forming a sweet smile. "Your Highness the Seventh Prince is too tired to just say nonsense." Said straightforward.
Shen Ruan Ye chuckled back loudly. "You know, people can plan and the gods laugh at him. You may be trying so hard, but you look so small to us in power." This is a cynical saying but may be an advice from the Prince who is only interested and spends time with his research.
I don't know what that means. But it seemed like he knew that Xiu Qixuan was against many rules not to enter the Imperial Palace's harem.
Not wanting to respond, Xiu Qixuan let the Seventh Prince go and walk first. He pulled the reins and retreated, "Please Your Majesty!" Denseness.
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Campground, inside the Emperor's Tent.
"Xiao Teng, do you believe me? This zhen did not target him. However, the little girl herself chose to fall in hell." The Emperor lay relaxed with his head supported with one hand on a long chair. Eunuch Teng stood up to fan the air to provide coolness.
"Of course, Your Majesty. You are just being fair and wise to grant a girl's wish to be able to hunt. Big Miss Xiu should thank your generosity for giving her glory." Eunuch Teng spoke with his licking talent arranged in words.
"Good words, very good!" The emperor got up from the chair and stood up, he flicked his sleeves and back down; " Xiao Teng, hurry up and leave! It's time."
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"Miss Su.., Come back! You don't want my lady to get mad and complain to you, do you?"
"Xiao Rou, I just want to see and wait for Qixuan to return. With this disguise will not be discovered. And stop calling me Miss Su." His sweat.
The two people dressed in the personal servants of the Xiu residence were walking like small runs.
Shu Yiyang stopped his steps and sulked. "Please stop following me!" he said by touching his feet.
"It's not until my lady comes back and complains to you." Xiao Rou's snort.
Xiao Rou let out a rough sigh as to why the Miss had a similarly troubled friend by her side. When the tiring event last night was over, Su Yiyang had already been silent in the tent of the Miss.
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