Shen Ning put a lot of prey with golden feather arrows on the back of the bay red horse. Of course, she also left a few inconspicuous pheasants and rabbits for Chu Shaoyang.
Otherwise, the dignified prince with the title of King of Sharpshooters would not be able to hit even one prey, which would arouse everyone's suspicion.
Shen Ning raised the dagger again, the blade flashed brightly, and she sharpened it on both sides of Chu Shaoyang's cheeks.
She smiled placidly and said: "Are you angry? Well, being angry will speed up your blood flow, and the remaining poison in your body will not be cleared away. Being angry will do you more harm than good. Isn't it just that you lost a horse to me? You You’re not so stingy that you can’t even part with a horse, are you?”
She was in a good mood, but when she saw that Chu Shaoyang's eyes turned white because of her anger, and he was breathing too much out, she was worried that she would really piss him off.
After all, he was the one who saved her just now, so he stopped and kept his mouth shut.
Seeing that his injured arm was still bleeding, she cut off a piece of his clothes with a knife, bandaged the wound on his arm and tied it tightly.
"Okay, so you won't bleed to death." She clapped her hands.
Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows jumped, she was still cursing him to death!
Can this ugly woman shut up
He closed his eyes tightly, not looking at him, and breathed heavily from his nostrils.
No matter what she does, he will never be grateful to her!
"Well, it's getting late, it's time to go back." Shen Ning raised her head and looked at the light coming through the gaps in the leaves, and estimated the time.
It seems that their stay here has been quite long.
She struggled to lift him up, almost using all her strength to get him onto the horseback, and put him on Yuhua Cong like a rag bag.
"You're so heavy! Why are you heavier than a pig!" She wiped the sweat dripping from her forehead and complained angrily.
"...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" How dare you call me a pig!
Chu Shaoyang wanted to move his mouth, but found that his tongue was still like wood and had no feeling at all.
His abdomen was pressed against the hard saddle, his head was lowered and his hips were higher, and his blood flowed backwards. He felt dizzy and couldn't speak even if he wanted to.
Shen Ning got on the maroon horse, held Yu Huacong's reins with one hand, identified the direction, whipped the riding crop on Chu Shaoyang's raised buttocks, and shouted: "Follow me!"
She, she, she actually dared to spank him!
Chu Shaoyang's face turned red instantly, his eyes protruded, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" I will definitely kill you!
Shen Ning led Yu Huacong through the lush mountain forest.
There are no roads in the woods.
Chu Shaoyang comes here to hunt every year, but this mountain forest is so vast that even he doesn't know where they are now and how far they are from the center of the hunting ground.
But Shen Ning didn't hesitate at all when identifying the direction, as familiar as if she had returned to her own home.
Half an hour later, they had walked out of the forest and saw flags fluttering in front of them, and laughter and chatter.
Many teenagers who had returned from hunting were happily gathering together, showing off their archery skills and prey.
Shen Ning led Yuhua Congchi to the hunting ground.
"Look! Princess Dingyuan is back!"
"The horse next to her seems to be carrying a big guy on its back, maybe a big wild boar!"
"Huh? That's not a big wild boar, it looks like King Dingyuan!"
The teenagers were talking in a hurry, and all the voices floated into Chu Shaoyang's ears without missing a word.