Zhui Feng looked at Shen Ning again for a moment, then bowed and said, "I'm retiring. Please, Your Majesty... leave as soon as possible."
He slowly backed away, and the gray-white figure swayed slightly and quickly disappeared.
"Xiao Bai, who is this Zhui Feng?" Shen Ning looked at this scene and vaguely guessed.
"He is the emperor's most trusted secret guard." Chu Shaobai took a long breath, his face full of anger, and said: "I, the emperor's uncle, just like to cause trouble for me, Ning'er, I have to leave the capital for something. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to accompany you in the next few days. You... need to take care of yourself, and you must keep your distance from that black guy to prevent him from having any ill intentions towards you. "
Shen Ning felt secretly amused. She held back her laughter and nodded, saying, "Okay, I understand. You can go about your business with peace of mind."
Chu Shaobai didn't mention it, and she didn't ask what it was. As long as it was about the emperor's family, it was better to know less about it.
"Don't worry, I will definitely come back on the day of the hunting competition. I will definitely find a way to help you win. I will never let you be imprisoned in this prison by my third brother for the rest of your life. Ning'er, wait for me to come back! "
Shen Ning smiled and nodded, "Xiao Bai, it's not a separation of life and death, you don't have to be so reluctant to leave."
Chu Shaobai's face turned red again. He was indeed reluctant to leave her. He had just tasted a little bit of the sweetness of being with her, and was immediately beaten by the emperor's imperial edict, leaving him so full that he had no time to say anything.
Somehow, he suddenly had a feeling that when he came back, maybe she would no longer be his.
"Ning'er, I...can I hug you again?" He boldly looked at her, his heart pounding with nervousness.
Shen Ning's face couldn't help but blush. Before she could speak, she heard the voice of Chai Feng outside the window again:
"Your Majesty, if you want to hold a beautiful woman, don't be in a hurry. When your Majesty comes back, it will be yours or yours." The voice was leisurely, with a touch of teasing.
"Zhui Feng, you are looking for death!" Chu Shaobai was ashamed and annoyed. He suddenly jumped out of the window, turned back and looked at Shen Ning deeply, and said: "Wait for me!"
His white clothes flashed and he had already jumped into the flowers on the side.
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Although Chu Shaobai vowed before leaving that he would come back before the hunting meeting, Shen Ning's habit was not to fight an unprepared battle.
Regardless of whether Chu Shaobai can show up that day, she will not give up easily.
Since it is a hunting convention, it requires not only superb riding skills, but also superb archery skills.
Shen Ning knew that archery was her weak link, so she placed several straw targets in the yard and practiced archery hard.
But archery is not something that can be achieved overnight, nor can you hit the target just by having a good memory.
Every time the arrow she shot either stuck crookedly on the edge of the grass target, or it flew directly out of the target and landed on the ground next to the grass target.
"The way you hold the bow is wrong." Mo Chuan's voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Even though Shen Ning was used to his elusiveness, she was still startled. When she loosened her fingers, the arrow on the string flew out of her hand, but it was far away from the target and shot straight towards Xiao Ru who was watching the excitement.
Xiaoru was petrified and stood motionless.
"Xiao Ru, get out of the way!" Shen Ning exclaimed.
Suddenly, her eyes blurred, and Mo Chuan's black figure shot out like an arrow from a string, even faster than the arrow she shot.