The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 332: Assault

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The two appeared in front of everyone again, and they were as close as they were when they left the table. In the hunting ground, they were riding the same horse.

The Sixth Highness was dressed in a black brocade robe and covered with a silver-gray cloak, which tightly wrapped the woman in front of her chest.

"Now that everyone has arrived, Zhu Botao." The side head ordered the governor of Jingzhou to preside over the affairs, Zong Zhenglin's eyes squinted, and all the people peeping around were sitting upright, and they did not dare to be distracted while riding on the horse.

Be good, even if you look at it, you won't allow it...

In the vast mountains and forests, the high-pitched horns rumbled and contended, which shocked Mu Xiyao immediately. At the banquet at noon, the sound of extravagance was really unbearable. Where can there be the momentum of the Northland's vastness and vastness.

"Sit firmly." The man's deep voice was still in his ears, and Zhan Luhu's front hooves were raised under him, he snorted arrogantly, and shot out in the blink of an eye.

The Sixth Highness was riding Juechen, and the generals behind him followed closely on horses.

Holding Zong Zhenglin's arm around her waist tightly, Mu Xiyao tried her best to open her eyes, the pines and cypresses by the road galloped back, and now she is still at the foot of the mountain, and she will not be able to gallop recklessly after entering the jungle. She didn't want to miss this feeling.

"Not afraid?" Seeing the excitement on her slightly raised face, Zong Zhenglin was also in high spirits. Hunting with a woman, it is rare to be able to sit in front of him without any fear.

"Don't be afraid." Mu Xiyao tilted her head back and responded proudly. "If it weren't for the fact that His Highness's bow was too hard, the concubine would still be looking forward to the hunt in person."

Tossing the specially braided hair behind him is quite heroic. Get a pheasant and hare, plucked and roasted just to eat. This is Xingyunling, where wild beasts are rare, and the biggest size is nothing but badger, pig, and deer. Qiang San'er didn't brag a few times in front of her, how the Sixth Highness can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, this time he needs to see and experience.

Wanting to tease her, Zong Zhenglin made a good point. "Aren't you afraid of the occasional mountain tiger?"

"Which color?" he asked eagerly.

The Sixth Highness was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

"Jiaojiao talks about that white tiger, it's very hard to meet here." Regardless of her life, she only wanted to peel it back and put it on her favorite reclining chair. This woman... "If you really like it so much, why did you stop the temple from sending someone to buy it from the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Some regrets as soon as the words come out. "That's all. I really saw that white tiger, and I couldn't bear it anymore. It's very rare to see only the tiger's skin." It was already hunted and killed, and the tiger's skin fell into the hands of others, it was better for her to take good care of it. She felt a pity that the living white tiger was shot to death.

"Your Highness, if you have the spare money, why don't you buy rouge gouache for your concubine to play with. Send Lao Shizi to the one in the west, and you will be cheap for that person."

In the future, you will have to fight sooner or later, and the concubine will still be able to pick and choose. In terms of position, I am afraid that it will be after Helian Minmin. But this sentiment is not a matter of Jian'an's words. With a small abacus in his heart, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Can you call her such a Coke? He originally wanted to bluff people, but His Highness obviously didn't expect Mu Xiyao's brain, and Shanhu had already thought of how to live happily in the harem relying on his favor.

The forests are overgrown with bushes, and there is no room for everyone to walk all the way. Hunting is not the same way. Only Wei Zhen and private soldiers were left to escort him, and the generals next to him brought people to hunt elsewhere.

Along the way, this is the third prey. Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes widened, and when she got close to Zong Zhenglin's ear, she didn't know how to pat the horse to greet her, and saw the Sixth Highness's sword eyebrows raised, a smile flashed in her eyes.

"If you are happy, if you find an opportunity to take Jiaojiao to Wuzhaoda, it should be more in line with your heart." Hunting in the mountains is too easy, and it is only fun to chase after horses on the grassland.

can go? With Zong Zhenglin's promise, Mu Xiyao immediately smiled and scratched his fingertips twice on the back of his hand, showing no doubt that his intimacy was pleasing.

He held her soft weed with his backhand, and said a low "little sycophant", scolding Mu Xiyao's face a little hot. This man, what are you doing by biting her ears, there are people beside her...

As it got deeper, the already gloomy sky became more and more gloomy. This place is vast, and once people are far away, it is difficult to respond even if they shout loudly.

Mu Xiyao glanced at the surrounding scenery, and the hand around Zong Zhenglin's arm tightened slightly. People in the dark, should be impatient.

"Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin leaned close to her ear, pressed his voice softly, and raised his cloak to cover her. "Close your eyes, so as not to be frightened at night." In the shadow of the sword, light and sword, the bloody slaughter was fatal. I don't want her to worry, and I don't like her fear of him.

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Xiyao shoved him away and glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. "His Royal Highness, it's not that the concubine has no life." She looked down on her for no reason.

Many people died because of her. She had a clear conscience, what was she afraid of. At this moment, the assassin is about to face the dead man, how long can you wince blindfolded? Zong Zhenglin wouldn't have been covering her eyes all the time.

Having never understood the intentions of His Highness Sixth Highness, this woman only thought about being protected by a man behind her, and she was timid. Being used as bait by the other party is far from being active and passive.

"Your Highness, you only need to protect your concubine's life, and you can do whatever you want." Kung fu is not enough, at least it can't be a burden.

Wei Zhen's eyelids jumped and he remained silent. Suddenly, I remembered the time when Concubine Su and His Highness were assassinated. The man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and at the end, he closed his eyes and fainted. Look at Master Yao again... Well, this man who has never taken the dead man seriously, is keeping his eyes open and cautious. Thinking of the scene where Master Yao stepped on the blood drop and led the way, Wei Zhen suddenly felt that if the master was concerned, he would be in chaos, and he really thought too much.

It took less than half an hour to move forward, and there was no warning, but it was also expected. The arrows whistling from the left were so fast that Mu Xiyao couldn't react at all. The jade pendant on her chest was suddenly hot. This was the first time that she was sheltered by the man behind her, and she was powerless to fight back.

There was a crackling sound, but Wei Zhen shot like electricity, cutting the arrow in the middle with extreme precision. It's amazing! Mu Xiyao secretly admired that only by confrontation between life and death can she show her ability.

As if he had received a signal, it was still quiet just now, and a large number of masked people suddenly poured out from all directions. The number of people shocked Mu Xiyao. This was obviously because the other party had prepared well in advance. Things are a lot more complicated than she expected...

The private army led by Zong Zhenglin was less than half a hundred, less than 30% of the opponent's number. Fortunately, he had already made arrangements, and it was not that he was trapped in the enemy's line and could not escape.

Another wave of arrows rained, and the number was so huge that Zong Zhenglin took her to fly off the horse, and after landing steadily, the soft sword around his waist suddenly shot, and there were only as many arrows that would not fall at the two of her. Sweep to the ground.

Facing life and death, Mu Xiyao's heart beat faster, and she was faintly nervous. Fortunately, knowing that the person beside him was very skilled, he only pursed his lips tightly, trying to keep himself calm and not disturbed.

After several times without seeing her success, knowing that she could not delay, the leader waved his right hand, and hundreds of people rushed towards her and Zong Zhenglin in unison. The speed is so fast that the blink of an eye is near.

The phoenix eyes were half closed, and the corner of Zong Zhenglin's mouth slowly twitched. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mu Xiyao's performance, and was extremely satisfied.

Great, really bold. She is squeamish and squeamish on weekdays, but at critical moments, she is unusually calm. Holding her small hand, the man was full of suffocation.