Looking at the carriage, Mrs. Mu covered her mouth and couldn't help crying.

Marshal Mu took her shoulder and sighed softly: "take your time. It's good that she can come to have this meal with us and chat with us calmly."

"I know, I don't care about this, I am... Distressed... Too painful, I, I can't help it, how can there be such a man of conscience, so to my Xiaohua!"

Mrs. Mu was lying in Marshal Mu's arms, and her tearful eyes burst out with strong hatred.

As a mother, the most intolerable is that her children are bullied!

-

a few days later, although the murderer of the ninth emperor's daughter was still not found, the emperor had already dealt with several groups of people, and then the matter gradually subsided, and the harem seemed to be back to its former "tranquility".

But Lu Xiaohua knows that this is the tranquility before the storm. In places where you can't see it, the dark tide is turbulent and may set off a huge tsunami at any time.

Lu Xiaohua honestly cooks for the emperor and helps Zheng Yuchu bring things out of the palace for sale. She walks around the palace to see if she can find more clues to collect. However, she is also very sorry for her life. She knows that she is just a bait thrown by the emperor to attract people's attention, so even if she occasionally finds something abnormal, she will write it down and go back to tell Fu QingHan instead of telling him I'm going to investigate myself.

Now I don't have to go to Lihuo palace to see the ninth prince, so Lu Xiaohua's life in the palace is very comfortable.

That day, she heard that autumn hunting was about to begin.

In fact, it's time to start hunting in autumn, but there are so many things going on recently that it's almost winter.

"Is autumn hunting fun?" In the evening, when Fu QingHan came home, Lu Xiaohua couldn't wait to jump into his arms and pester him.

Fu QingHan holds her in one hand to prevent her from falling down. Then he holds her in his arms and goes to wash. When he comes back, Lu Xiaohua lies on Fu QingHan's shoulder with a red face like drinking wine.

"Rest?" Fu QingHan asked, at the same time, she was stuffed into the quilt.

Lu Xiaohua lay down and waited for Fu QingHan to get into bed before asking, "what about autumn hunting? You haven't told me yet."

"It varies from person to person. If you think it's fun, it's fun. If you think it's boring, it's boring."

"Can I also ride a horse and shoot arrows?"

"If you want, you can arrange for your husband."

"... I think so, but I won't."

"Three days to teach you for my husband?"

"Good!" Lu Xiaohua turned over and lay on his stomach, staring at Fu QingHan brightly with his eyes, "you've agreed, you can't be naughty!"

Fu QingHan stretched out his hand to press the back of her head and pressed her down. At a very close distance, he bewitched and said: "that lady, how are you going to pay?"

Lu Xiaohua blushed and pretended not to know: "how much silver does Xianggong want?"

"No silver."

"Then, what does Xianggong want?"

"You

The end of the words, disappear in each other's mouth.

-

"ah, no, no, hold me down!"

Lu Xiaohua rode on the horse alone. She felt that she was tottering and might fall down at any time. She had no sense of security. She grasped the hair on the horse's neck tightly.

"If you want to go hunting, you have to be able to ride a horse." Fu QingHan is particularly ruthless, "otherwise you can only stay in the tent and wait."

Lu Xiaohua sobbed: "can't I ride the same horse with you?"

That said, she also knew that it was impossible. Fu QingHan was the commander of bat Dragon Guard. His biggest task at that time was to work with the commander of the forbidden army to maintain the safety of all the people in the whole hunting ground, and even to accompany the emperor. If he accompanied the emperor to hunt, he would immediately ride a woman. Even his wife would become a big joke and be punished.

Fu QingHan sighed: "if you really don't want to ride a horse, you can just walk around the camp."

Lu Xiaohua seriously thought about this possibility, and she didn't have to go hunting... But she soon remembered that many times, the hunting group started early, maybe they would come back to camp after dark, and hunting was not only for one day, so she had to wait in the camp?

There are still many young ladies coveting Fu QingHan. They look at the weak Qianqian, but many of them have learned to ride and shoot since childhood. How can she give them a chance?!

"No, I have to learn!"

This autumn hunting is more than once, and there are spring hunting and other similar activities. Is it difficult that she can only wait in the camp every time? This is not her style!

Fu tilted the corner of his mouth slightly, and continued to say seriously, "are you serious?"

"Of course!"

"Then study hard, do as I said, step on the horse, hold the reins, don't catch the hair of the horse... Yes, try to move forward..."

the horse that Lu Xiaohua rides is Jiyue, which has some spirituality originally, and is more human under the spiritual water. When Lu Xiaohua learns to ride, Jiyue is the best contact object, because it recognizes Lu Xiaohua and won't hurt Lu Xiaohua easily Lu Xiaohua also knows it well and can understand some of Jiyue's "body language".Under her control, Jiyue moves forward slowly. Lu Xiaohua's heart is in her throat, and the whole person is very stiff.

"Relax. Let's walk slowly for a few laps and get used to it first."

Lu Xiaohua is also trying to adjust himself to relax. He forgets his unpleasant memory, forgets his height, and walks slowly. Jiyue is also very cooperative. After two laps, Lu Xiaohua gradually adapts to relax.

At this time, Jiyue began to speed up. Lu Xiaohua could not adapt and began to be afraid again. As soon as she was afraid, she felt that her body could not keep stable, and she felt that she was shaking again... The strong psychological pressure made her whirl and fall directly to the side.

She closed her eyes and held her breath. But after a while, she found that she didn't seem to have anything. When she opened her eyes, she was held firmly in her arms by the cold.

There was no extra expression on Fu QingHan's face. Holding her arm firmly, it was as if catching her was a matter of course and no big deal.

Just like this, let Lu Xiaohua's whole heart slowly put down, as if in an instant, there is a protective film to wrap her whole heart properly, not afraid of the wind and rain, not afraid of the flames.

"How can we continue?"

"Yes She said firmly.

But the next second, she appointed down: "but I need some encouragement, you need to give me some strength."

Fu QingHan had some doubts: "what does the lady want?"

Lu Xiaohua broke his neck and pressed him down. His voice was very low, very seductive and confused: "I need your kiss, so I can get better."