Chapter 238: hunting at risk

Chapter 238 Hunting is risky

That night, Luo Sheng couldn't sleep all night, and Xiuyue almost didn't sleep all night.

But from the second day, the two combed neatly and changed into new clothes, and they looked the same as before.

Go hunting as usual, and make delicious food as usual, which attracts people around you to wander around with a sad face but can't eat.

Whispers that Yuxuan's waitress died of an emergency gradually spread among the female relatives of princes and ministers.

But it's about the private affairs of the Tian family, and it's just a little concubine of the prince. This gossip, which can't be called gossip, is just a mouthful in the lady's tea and toast, and it's over.

A prince who loves his concubine, of course he cannot be offended while alive, and he is nothing after death.

Yu Xuanshi's death was like a small stone thrown into a lake, causing a small ripple before disappearing without a trace.

As for whether Yu Xuanshi really died of an emergency, and where he was buried, who cares?

On the contrary, the prince seemed a little sad, and stayed in the palace for several days without participating in the hunt.

Even Luo Sheng wanted to give him a knife, but when he actually saw Wei Qiang appearing in the hunting team on horseback, he was able to keep calm.

Restrained calm.

She clenched her bow tightly, and glanced at the man surrounded by guards.

As the successor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the prince's safety cannot be ignored.

Although the prey entering the paddock has been arranged in advance, accidents are unavoidable. This requires the guards with outstanding martial arts skills not to be too far away from the prince.

As for the protection of the emperor, it goes without saying.

Luo Sheng stared fixedly at him.

Different from shooting King Pingnan after careful planning, it is as difficult as the sky to assassinate the prince.

For such a person at the top of power, assassination has always been the worst policy.

But I still hate it.

The kind of hatred that eats its flesh and drinks its blood.

Luo Sheng's knuckles holding Leng Gong turned white.

That person suddenly looked over here.

Luo Sheng didn't have time to look away, so he raised his lips and smiled as a greeting.

Unexpectedly, Wei Qiang urged his horse over.

"I haven't seen Miss Luo for a few days." Wei Qiang fixed his eyes on the girl's condensed face, and spoke softly.

Luo Sheng smiled: "I participate in hunting every day, it should be because I haven't seen His Highness for a few days."

Wei Qiang's eyes flickered slightly, showing a bit of sentimentality: "Something happened, so I rested for a few days."

Luo Sheng shook the reins, urging the bay red horse to trot forward.

Wei Qiang urged his horse to follow.

"I heard that Yuxuan's waiter has a sudden illness." Luo Sheng took the initiative to mention Chaohua.

Given Miss Luo's character, after dealing with Yuxuan servant a few times, she heard that he suddenly disappeared, so there is no reason not to ask.

Wei Qiang was slightly startled, then smiled wryly: "I didn't expect Miss Luo to have heard about it."

Luo Sheng said disapprovingly: "It's not a secret. The other day when I sent someone to deliver food to Yu Xuan, I heard that Yu Xuan was in poor health, and then I heard about it from a few wives who were chatting."

She lifted her chin slightly and looked at Wei Qiang: "Your Highness must be very sad, and he hasn't come out for a few days."

Wei Qiang smiled awkwardly.

For some reason, it was obvious that what Miss Luo said was sincere, but he could hear a bit of sarcasm.

Are you sad?

It doesn't seem too sad.

He admits that all his tolerance and partiality to Chaohua is because of Luo Er, not Chaohua herself, so naturally he will not be sad because of the passing of this person.

What's more, Chaohua took advantage of him to kill him while he was asleep.

Looking sideways at the charming young girl, thinking of what Chao Hua said before she died, Wei Qiang felt a bit shaken in his heart.

Luoer is like an autumn chrysanthemum and a cold plum, while Luo girl is like a bright rose with thorns. They are actually two completely different people.

Chaohua is right, there is only one Luo Er in this world.

But—so what?

Even a trace is enough.

Wei Qiang looked at the girl with fiery eyes.

The bay red horse speeded up unknowingly.

The steed under Wei Qiang accelerated accordingly.

On both sides and behind are highly vigilant guards.

Not far away, the big white horse flicked its tail to express its dissatisfaction with its master.

The little friend followed other horses, why didn't the master let him catch up?

Wei Han appeased and patted the big white horse, and followed closely behind.

A small deer broke into the sight of Luo Sheng and Wei Qiang.

"I'm hunting a deer, how about asking Miss Luo's cook to make barbecue?"

Luo Sheng tugged on the rein and smiled: "Okay."

Wei Qiang rode his horse and galloped out, bent his bow and drew the string, and shot at the fawn.

Behind him, Luo Sheng also bent his bow and drew the string, and an arrow flew out like a shooting star.

Wei Qiang's arrow hit the fawn's body, and the running fawn fell to the ground, struggling in pain.

Wei Qiang smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Luo Sheng, and saw the arrow coming towards him.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and then he realized that the arrow had already flown past.

A howl came.

Wei Qiang turned his head quickly, and saw a wild boar rushing towards him angrily.

It is quite scary for wild boars that are injured but not hurt their vital parts to go mad.

The guards gathered around immediately stopped in front and besieged and killed the wild boar.

Wei Qiang sat on the horse, staring at the thrilling scene of the guards besieging and killing wild boars, calmly.

And when this little commotion started, Wei Han who followed leisurely also shot an arrow.

This arrow did not attract anyone's attention, and it was so low-key and precise that it hit a wild boar's buttocks.

This is a group of wild boars that have just wandered out of the woods, and it happens to be a pig that was injured.

Although because of the thick skin, the strength of the arrow was neither light nor heavy and it fell into the grass without piercing through, but this is unbearable.

The pig howled, and went straight to the calm man sitting on horseback in sight.

As soon as the twenty or so wild boars saw the leader rushing over, they bristled their manes and rushed over.

Suddenly seeing a group of wild boars coming straight towards him, Wei Qiang was a little confused for a moment.

Such a scene is beyond imagination.

A sharp-eyed guard shouted: "Protect Your Highness!"

However, all the guards were quickly rushed to pieces by a group of wild boars, trying to protect the master at their own devices.

Wei Qiang had to face the pursuit of at least two wild boars.

A wild boar hit a horse's leg with its tusks.

The horse staggered and threw the man on the horse out.

Wei Qiang held on to the rein with one hand, and climbed onto the horse's back with the other to prevent himself from falling to feed the pigs.

Thrilling and embarrassing, can't bear to witness

As early as after Luo Sheng shot the arrow, he let the red horse gallop and went to join the big white horse.

Wei Han saw that the prince was about to die, and the prince would really be buried under the pig's trotters if he didn't take action, so he said coldly: "Prince, don't panic, uncle is here to save you!"

Wei Han bent his bow and strung the string, and the feathered arrow turned into a rainbow light, which accurately penetrated into the center of the pig's eyebrows.

The pig fell to the ground and died.

When the wild boars running around saw the dead pig, they immediately scattered and fled in fright.

The herd of wild boars besieging the prince quickly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, leaving the guards with lingering fears.

Soon news spread that the prince was in danger while hunting: Hey, did you hear that the prince was raped by a wild boar today...

Good morning.

(end of this chapter)

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