Chu Changle and Mu Qiaoxi were both women, no matter how sensitive they were. Seeing such a scene, they subconsciously stepped back.

"What should we do? Call the guards! Send the guards over quickly!" Chu Changle hurriedly asked the servants behind him to find the guards.

Mu Qiaoxi was also in a panic, trying to see if there was anything around her that could be useful.

Only Mo Yan passed by him like a gust of wind, and Mu Qiaoxi only felt his head relax.

The hairpin that fixed her long hair was taken off by Mo Yan, and her black hair fell like a waterfall, falling on her waist.

Before she could recover from such surprise, Mo Yan had already rushed over.

The angry white horse went crazy, and when it saw Mo Yan coming forward, it raised its hoofs and stepped on him.

Mo Yan suddenly leaned up and stabbed the hairpin in his hand deeply into the hole in Baima's throat. Baima suddenly started to bleed from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground, taking Si Yunqi with him.

It is better to be thrown into the mud by a dog than to die under the hooves of a horse.

Si Yunqi crawled out from under the horse's body in a somewhat embarrassed manner, while Chu Changle stood aside and stared dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan was so skilled. This was a royal horse, comparable to horses on the battlefield. But just now, Mo Yan only used one move to make such a strong horse fall to the ground.

The long neck of the white horse was still oozing blood, and the snow-white fur on its body had already been dyed red.

Mu Qiaoxi was also shocked. In the hunting ground, not all killing means a good thing.

Si Yunqi wiped the blood on his hands with a confused expression.

Chu Changle also noticed that something was wrong. This Mo Yan was a little too aggressive. Although he rescued Si Yunqi, he also embarrassed Si Yunqi in public!

While she was observing his words, she opened her mouth to resolve the awkward situation.

"Si Yunqi, you are so embarrassed. You can't even hold a horse's rope, and you let it tie you up?"

On the surface, Chu Changle was joking about Si Yunqi, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Chu Changle was trying to explain to everyone that Mo Yan was stabbing the horse because Si Yunqi was caught by the horse's reins, and it was to save him.

people.

After all, Si Yunqi was a man of magnanimity. He didn't care about the life or death of the white horse. Instead, he looked at Mo Yan, wiped the mud off his face, and said with a hearty smile, "I didn't expect that you are indeed a brave man."

My dear, if you save my life, I can’t reward you enough!”

Chu Changle and Mu Qiaoxi both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Si Yunqi did not hold grudges.

But when Si Yunqi walked up to Mo Yan, the expression on his face gradually became confused, "But your face..."

Si Yunqi always felt that it looked familiar, but he didn't know where to start.

I just feel like I’ve seen this face somewhere before?

Isn't this...

Si Dianwu's appearance appeared in Si Yunqi's mind like lightning at this moment. Why did this little guard servant look so similar to his father?!

At that time, even Mu Qiaoxi noticed that something was wrong with the way Si Yunqi looked at Mo Yan.

Ignoring Hongxiu who was helping her comb her hair, she frowned and said nervously: "Your Highness?"

Si Yunqi still ignored the voices of others and stepped closer to Mo Yan, who had a dull expression.

At this critical moment, the sound of vast golden drums came.

It’s Si Shaoqing!

Mu Qiaoxi has never been so grateful to Si Shaoqing. This is a golden drum that only the prince can beat!

The sound of drums means that everyone on the grassland has to rush to the place where the drums are played.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the sound of the drum. Mu Qiaoxi was embarrassed to speak, but Chu Changle understood it.

"Your Highness! Your Highness the Crown Prince has summoned us. We'd better go there first and leave this place to my servants." Chu Changle glanced at the horse corpse on the ground and spoke tentatively.

Si Yunqi finally moved his eyes away from Mo Yan's face.

"That's all, it's natural, just let it be." Si Yunqi was talking about the dead body of the white horse on the ground.

Everyone came to the tent with their own thoughts.

The palace people have set up a high platform here, and Si Shaoqing stands under the bright yellow flag embroidered with golden dragons, showing the majesty of the heavenly family.

"Since everyone has come to the hunting ground, according to the rules of the past years, it is my duty to lead you to enjoy hunting. However, this year is different from previous years. I want to find some new hunting methods to warm up the hunting ground for the Holy Spirit."

But Mu Qiaoxi clearly saw some murderous intent in Si Shaoqing's eyes.

"I just have an idea," he said calmly, "If not, this year, we will have a lottery hunt!"

Hunting by lottery?

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Si Shaoqing looked at everyone's stunned expressions with satisfaction, and continued, "I have asked my servants to prepare two kinds of wooden picks in advance. One kind is drawn out to show the numbers, and the other kind is drawn out to mark the hunting grounds.

prey."

With that said, Si Shaoqing gave a signal with his eyes, and two eunuchs walked out from the side and brought up the two wooden boxes.

"You will form your own teams in pairs. One person will draw a number, and the other will draw the name of the prey. The two of them must hunt a corresponding number of prey before His Majesty arrives."

When talking about two or two teams, Mu Qiaoxi's heart skipped a beat for some reason. She raised her head and sure enough, Si Shaoqing was looking at her.

Sure enough, Mu Qiaoxi asked one person on the left and one on the right, but no one was willing to form a team with her.

At the same time, an official woman leaned into the ear of the woman who was teaming up with her and whispered, "Why are you so anxious for her? Do you know who this Mu Qiaoxi is?"

"Who are you? Are you not the same as us, children of aristocratic families?"

"There are differences between children from aristocratic families and children from aristocratic families. Just look at it. She must be with the prince. If we seize her, won't the prince hold us against us?"

"That's true... it's very dangerous."

Mu Qiaoxi couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. She had known that Si Shaoqing was approaching and it was just a game. Now it seems that she is seeking the skin of a tiger.

But if this time, she really formed a team with Si Shaoqing, plus the bows and arrows he had rewarded before, wouldn't it be over?!

It didn't matter if people outside spread rumors that she had surrendered to the princelings, but if there were rumors of something charming, she couldn't imagine Mu Zhen's face.

Si Shaoqing stood on the high platform, looking at Mu Qiaoxi's panic with a leisurely expression, like a fox teasing a mouse.

Mu Qiaoxi found no one in the audience. Even Chu Changle stood next to Si Yunqi and shook his head helplessly.

Although she liked Mu Qiao Xi, she couldn't get involved rashly in the current situation.

When Mu Qiaoxi was impatient, suddenly, Mo Yan's figure walked up to the high platform step by step. He looked calm and put his hand into the numbered wooden box.

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