"Yeah, you find him annoying, don't you?" Wen Mingyu curled her lips in feigned disgust.

Chi Bibai laughed twice, his face was very ugly, and he didn't want to believe it, "Are you kidding me? No matter how you hear this, it's...untrue. If the Holy One really loves you so much, why would he let you be here alone?"

Wen Mingyu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but then he seemed to see something. His expression suddenly changed, he pulled the reins and asked the horse to change direction, as if he wanted to sneak away.

Chi Bibai turned around and saw Mu Zhan riding towards him.

Chi Bibai had some thoughts in his mind and looked at Wen Mingyu trying to hide. He felt more and more that he was just talking nonsense. Chi Bibai immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Your Majesty."

Mu Zhan looked over expressionlessly, his eyes passed over Chi Bibai, and he was about to look away indifferently, but in the next second he spotted Wen Mingyu hiding behind him. He narrowed his eyes and rode over.

"Why are you still here?"

Chi Bibai thought Mu Zhan was asking him, and quickly answered, after hearing Mingyu's lies just now, he came and said, "Your Majesty..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Zhan acted as if he hadn't seen him and passed him directly, stopping in front of Wen Mingyu.

Wen Mingyu tilted his head, barely bent the corners of his lips, and said pitifully: "The prey ran away and I missed the shot."

Seeing him like this, Mu Zhan couldn't help but reached out and touched his head. His movements were gentle and obviously meant to comfort him. If it was normal for others to do this kind of thing, then this was Mu Zhan, a tyrant.

Chi Bibai was stunned there, in disbelief.

What's going on? Could it be that what Wen Mingyu said just now is true?

Is this still a cruel and murderous tyrant?

Isn’t he some mushy, slimy love-mad type?!

Because he wanted to touch his head, Mu Zhan naturally had to be very close to Wen Mingyu. The two horses under him were almost touching each other. Mu Zhan's horse even nuzzled Wen Mingyu's horse very intimately.

There seems to be a world of their own between the two of them, with no room for others.

Chi Bibai seemed to be too much.

Mu Zhan didn't pay attention to him at all. After touching Wen Mingyu's head, he said, "Let's go, I will continue to teach you."

Wen Mingyu smiled and said, "Okay."

When the two were about to leave, Wen Mingyu suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and pointed at Chi Bibai and said, "Your Majesty, he just said that my archery skills are poor."

Mu Zhan looked over.

Chi Bibai's heart was beating, and large beads of cold sweat were dripping from his forehead, unable to conceal his fear. He anxiously defended: "No, Wei Chen didn't say that..."

Mu Zhan didn't care about his excuse at all, and said in a deep voice: "You said that his archery skills are not good. You must be very confident in yourself. Let me see how powerful your archery skills are."

Chi Bibai wanted to say something more, but when Mu Zhan's eyes touched him, he couldn't say a word. He could only obey the order stiffly, picked up the bow and arrow, and waited for a while. He saw

A fox passing by shot the arrow away.

The fox screamed, turned around and ran away nimbly. The arrow didn't even touch the fox's fur.

Wen Mingyu pretended to be enlightened, let out a small wow, and said in a very admiring tone: "This archery skill is astonishing to the heavens."

What bad thoughts can the little rabbit have? He just wants to praise others.

But in this case, the more sincere the praise, the more ironic it becomes.

Chi Bibai felt that his blood was rising, and his throat seemed to taste the fishy sweetness, and he was about to vomit blood. Mu Zhan was here. He couldn't vent, so he had to apologize, "I am ignorant, and I always offend."

I heard about the young master and begged your majesty to forgive me."

Mu Zhan said coldly: "You are ignorant, have no self-awareness, and are rude to others. You should apologize to him. What should you tell me?"

Chi Bibai choked, gritted his teeth, and bowed his head to Wen Mingyu to apologize.

When Wen Mingyu saw that he was unwilling to bow his head, the depression in his heart disappeared and she felt a little relieved.

For him, the matter was over, and Mu Zhan was not an easy person to deal with. If he dared to come forward with provocation, he would naturally not end well. However, he glanced at Wen Mingyu beside him.

Knowing that he was a little timid, he changed his words and ordered: "Since you are so confident, go and hunt a hundred prey and come back. Small animals are not included, and no one is allowed to help."

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Chi Bibai's eyes widened. How could this be possible?!

Mu Zhan's eyes were cold.

He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I obey my orders."

However, he could only lower his head like this, watching the horse's hooves on the ground go further and further away, without daring to raise his head. Chi Bibai froze on the spot, as if he had become a stone statue, with his hands clenched into fists, with all his strength.

The eyes were so big that they were bloodshot, and the eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

On the other hand, Wen Mingyu put this person out of his mind without hesitation and simply forgot about him. He was an unimportant and disgusting person, and it was a complete waste of time to think about him.

With no one to disturb her, Wen Mingyu truly began to experience hunting.

Based on the hunting experience of the past few days, Wen Mingyu rode his horse forward and began to look for prey. He did not stay with Mu Zhan, and he was not far away from him. After all, the teacher would be there by his side.

Dependence, he expressed this meaning, Mu Zhan looked at him, he was not sure.

After hunting a fox, he turned around and found Wen Changlan not far from him, and Mu Zhan was saying something.

Wen Changlan was surprisingly perceptive, and Mu Zhan noticed his gaze almost at the same time and looked over. Wen Changlan smiled warmly at him, and his elegant temperament made it easy for people to fall in love with him.

.And although he seems to be physically weaker than ordinary people, he is very perceptive and pays attention to strategy. Animals cannot defeat him at all.

Mu Zhan, who was hunting on his own, would give Wen Mingyu a few words of guidance at the right time. Wen Changlan would occasionally say a few words, but he would not go too far, and they were surprisingly okay to get along with.

‌Harmony.

Later, Wen Changlan found an opportunity, rode up to Wen Mingyu, and whispered, "Chi Bibai was once the fourth prince's companion."

He didn't say ‌, ‌ was obviously reminding him that he didn't believe ‌. Wen Mingyu thought of Mu Zhan's past, tortured by his biological mother, neglected by his father, and bullied wantonly by other brothers. Chi Bibai said that he knew him, ‌ wanted to come‌

It's not a good thing. He really has malicious intentions and has set a trap for him to jump into.

Wen Mingyu suddenly thought of something and said with a subtle expression: "What I just said to Chi Bibai... did you hear it?"

Wen Changlan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You mean - Your Majesty loves me too much, what should I do if I am so troubled and troubled, and so on?"

Wen Mingyu was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a tree hole. Then she suddenly remembered the scene where Wen Changlan and Mu Zhan were talking just now. She raised her head suddenly and asked nervously: "You didn't tell me, did you?"

Wen Changlan smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Wen Mingyu felt like she had died on the spot, and she was already dead even before the words she wrote were revealed.

Wen Changlan looked at him with a helpless expression, and couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry, I'm just telling you that Chi Bibai said some unpleasant things to you. If you don't believe it,

‌I’ll ask the Holy One to confirm it. ”

Wen Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Changlan added: "My silly cousin, you treat me like a half-brother. You often talk about you to me, which makes me curious. When we meet today, you are indeed...different."

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Wen Mingyu always felt that he was trying to say something weird. He smiled faintly, and after chatting for a few words, he turned around and became more immersed in hunting.

Wen Changlan looked at his energetic back and ran away after his prey.

In fact, a large part of the reason why Wen Changlan came to participate in the hunt this time was to meet and hear Mingyu. He had heard Wei Yingwu talk about the situation at the palace banquet before, and he had noticed some details, such as the sudden sudden change of the emperor.

He was angry at the dancer, but rarely let her go.

In the middle, only Wen Mingyu said a few words.

He can influence the Holy Spirit.

Wen Changlan wanted to see with his own eyes whether this was really the case or whether it was just a coincidence.

Before the hunt started, he calmly explored the situation, and happened to see a timid palace servant who was trembling with fear, and almost made a mistake. His Majesty's face was very ugly. If the Majesty's past violent temper was followed, this would be

The palace man will definitely be severely punished or even lose his life.

In the next few seconds, Wen Changlan saw Wen Mingyu approaching and smiling brightly. After the Lord said something, the Lord's expression softened, and he touched it smoothly.

‌Smell Mingyu's hair.

He had never seen anyone do such a thing.

Literati probably all have the same pursuit, hoping to serve the Mingjun, make achievements, and be famous in history. He can see that the Holy Emperor handles political affairs with ease and has the ability to become a Mingjun. The biggest problem is that violent temper.

The weather is uncertain and the evil spirit is very strong, which is an advantage in war. Now it is time to govern the country. Killing people is not a good thing. If it continues to be serious, it will inevitably become a cruel tyrant who will be infamous for thousands of years.

Now that the possibility of reversal has emerged, he naturally pays attention to it.

While Wen Changlan was thinking, a rough and loud voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Brother, what are you doing in a daze?!"

The big palm-like hand slapped him on the back violently, but he had restrained his strength. With Wei Yingwu's extraordinary strength, he could send someone away in a matter of minutes.

Wen Changlan turned his head and gave him a gentle smile, "Cousin, do we want to compete?"

Wei Yingwu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Compare! Compare! What if you lose?"

Wen Changlan said: "I know that rabbits like food very much, which is comparable to catnip to cats, so I can tell you."

As expected, Wei Yingwu was very interested and nodded without hesitation, as if he was determined to win.

Wen Changlan continued: "If you lose, within three days, you will do whatever I say and you are not allowed to refuse."
To be continued...