Chapter 327 Assault

The two reappeared in front of the crowd, much more intimate than when they had just left. In the hunting ground, they are riding together.

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

"Everyone has arrived, Zhu Botao." The chief ordered the magistrate of Jingzhou to preside over the matter, Zong Zhenglin's eyes froze, and all the peepers around him sat upright, and they dared not be distracted while riding a horse.

Be darling, even if you take a look at it, you won't allow it...

In the vast mountain forest, high-pitched horns roared and contended, shaking Mu Xiyao immediately. At the banquet at noon, the melodious sound was really unbearable. There is no such thing as the vast and far-reaching momentum of the northern land.

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

The Sixth Highness rode Juechen one by one, and the generals behind him followed closely on horseback. The rest of the people could only look at their necks, slowly steer the horses, and invited them in groups of three or four for company.

Tightly embracing Zong Zhenglin's arm clasped around her waist, Mu Xiyao tried to open her eyes, the pines and cypresses on the side of the road galloped back, and now she was still at the foot of the mountain, and would not be able to gallop freely after entering the jungle. She couldn't bear to miss this feeling.

"Not afraid?" Seeing that her slightly raised face was full of excitement, Zong Zhenglin was also in high spirits. Hunting with a woman, it is really rare to be able to sit securely in front of him, half afraid of not being seen.

"Not afraid." Answered freely, Mu Xiyao tilted her head back and responded proudly. "If it weren't for His Highness's bow being too strenuous, I would still look forward to hunting in person."

She tossed her specially braided hair behind her back, which seemed a bit heroic. Hit a pheasant hare, pluck its hair and roast it to eat. This place is Xingyunling, where ferocious beasts are rare, and the largest ones are no bigger than badgers, pigs, and wild deer. Didn't Qiang San'er brag a few times in front of her, how His Highness the Sixth Highness can walk through Yang with a hundred steps, this time he has to experience it.

Intentionally teasing her, Zong Zhenglin kindly suggested something. "Aren't you afraid of the occasional mountain tiger?"

"What kind of fur color?" He asked anxiously.

His Highness the Sixth Highness was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily again.

"Jiaojiao is talking about that white tiger, it's rare to see it here." Regardless of her life, all she wanted was to peel it back and spread it on her favorite recliner. This woman... "If you really like it so much, why did you stop the hall from sending someone to the Eastern Jin Dynasty to buy it?"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was some remorse. "That's all. Seeing that white tiger, my concubine is reluctant to part with it. Just looking at the tiger's skin, it is very rare." Since she was hunted and killed, it is better for her to take good care of the tiger's skin if it falls into the hands of others. She felt it was a pity that the living white tiger was shot to death.

"Your Highness, if you have that spare money, why don't you give it to my concubine to buy rouge and gouache for fun. Send it to the one in the west, and it will be cheap for the kicker."

In the future, you will have to call sooner or later, and the concubine will still be able to pick and choose later. In terms of status, I'm afraid it will be Helian Minmin's turn. But this kind of affection is not a matter of Emperor Jian'an's words. She was thinking happily in her heart, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Can this Huatou make her so happy? Originally, he wanted to bluff people, but His Highness the Sixth Prince obviously didn't expect that Mu Xiyao's brain had long been thought of by Shanhu, how to live happily in the harem relying on his favor.

The forest is overgrown with shrubs, and there is no room for everyone to walk together. Hunting is not such a trick. Only Wei Zhen and private guards were left behind, while the other generals led their men to hunt elsewhere.

Along the way, this is already the third prey. Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes were wide open, she leaned close to Zong Zhenglin's ear and didn't know how to flatter her, then she saw His Highness Six's eyebrows raised, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"If you're happy, it would be more to your liking to take Jiaojiao to Wuzhaoda if you find a chance." Hunting in the mountains and forests is too easy, and chasing horses on the grasslands is fun.

can go? With Zong Zhenglin's promise, Mu Xiyao immediately smiled, and scratched the back of his hand twice with her fingertips, showing her intimacy and flattery.

Holding her catkin with his backhand, he said "little flatterer" in a low voice, scolding Mu Xiyao's face with fever. Why is this man biting her ear? There are people beside her...

Gradually, as we 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 looked around at the surrounding scenery, and her arms around Zong Zhenglin's arms tightened slightly. Those in the dark should be impatient.

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

Before he finished speaking, Mu Xiyao pulled him away, and glared at him angrily with a pair of beautiful eyes. "Your Highness, it's not that the concubine has no life in her hands." For no reason, she underestimated her.

Many people died because of her. She has a clear conscience, what is she afraid of. Right now, he is about to face the dead assassin, how long can he cower blindfolded? Zong Zhenglin couldn't always cover her eyes and never leave her.

She never understood His Royal Highness Six's intentions, this woman only wanted to be protected by a man behind her, she was very courageous. Being used as a bait by the other party is far from active and passive.

"Your Highness, you only need to protect my concubine's life. You can do whatever you want with the rest." If you can't work hard, at least you can't become a burden.

Wei Zhen's eyelids twitched, and she remained silent. Suddenly, he remembered the time when Concubine Su and His Highness were assassinated. That person was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and finally closed his eyes and passed out. Look at Master Yao again... well, this one who never takes the dead seriously, is keeping his eyes open and on guard. Thinking of the scene where Master Yao stepped on the blood droplet to rule, Wei Zhen suddenly felt that Master Yao was concerned about chaos, and he really worried too much.

Going forward for less than half an hour, there is no warning, but it is also expected. The arrow whistling from the left was so fast that Mu Xiyao had no time to react. The jade pendant on her chest suddenly became hot. This was the first time that she was tightly protected by the man behind her, and she had no strength to fight back.

There was a crisp click, but it was Wei Zhen who shot like lightning, cutting off the arrow with great precision. So good! Mu Xiyao admired inwardly, only a confrontation between life and death can reveal one's abilities.

It was as if a signal had been received, and a large number of masked people suddenly poured out from all directions in a place that was still quiet just now. The sheer number of people surprised Mu Xiyao. It was obvious that the other party had made sufficient preparations in advance. Things are much more complicated than she expected...

The private army led by Zong Zhenglin was only half a hundred, less than 30% of the opponent. Fortunately, he had already made arrangements, and it wasn't that he was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation and it was difficult to escape.

Another wave of arrows hit, the number was so huge that Zong Zhenglin took her and flew off the horse. After landing firmly, the soft sword in his waist suddenly shot out, and all the arrows that did not fall were aimed at the two of them. Sweep to the ground.

Facing life and death, Mu Xiyao's heart beat faster, and she felt faintly nervous. Fortunately, he knew that the person beside him was very skillful, so he only pressed his lips tightly, trying to stay calm and not mess up.

He didn't see her success several times, and knew that he couldn't delay, the leader waved his right hand, and hundreds of people rushed towards her and Zong Zhenglin together. The speed is so fast that the blink of an eye is already approaching.

The phoenix's eyes were half closed, and the corners of Zong Zhenglin's mouth slowly curled up. Seeing Mu Xiyao's performance from the corner of the eye, he was extremely satisfied.

Great, what a bold one indeed. She is usually delicate and airy, but at the critical moment, she is extremely calm. After shaking her little hand, the man was full of evil spirits.