Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

Chen Jia brushed off the snow on the ground outside the tent before going in, putting the red plum blossoms in the vase and fiddling with them for a while.

She opened the curtain, nodded to the palace maids waiting on both sides of the tent, and left with Biluo and Biming.

When the prince came back, he was greeted by burning red plum blossoms and the gorgeous picture on the chessboard.

The prince suddenly smiled meaningfully.

On the second day at the hunting ground, winter hunting officially began.

The emperor led the crowd and rushed into the forest on horseback.

The Queen and her female relatives sat on the platform, gazing at their backs as they rode their horses, a trace of nostalgia flashing across their eyes.

He sighed in his heart, but still smiled, "Women are as brave as men. Girls who can ride horses should not hide themselves, just go for it boldly."

As soon as he finished speaking, several girls from military families stood up, bowed and left.

Zhenyue hesitated for a while, then rode away on horseback, ignoring Concubine De's threatening look.

"Some people are just lucky!" Ruoyue said, her eyes moving away from Zhenyue and back to Jiayue who was busy eating fruit, "Ninth sister, what do you think?"

As a princess, Zhenyue is outstanding in everything, including riding a horse.

Jiayue was so sick that she was nearly dying, but she got better day by day, and even the crown prince only treated her as his sister!

Ruoyue felt like a lemon. When she thought of the scene when the prince took Jiayue away on horseback that day, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

Jiayue, how can you be so worthy and capable!

How could Jiayue have the guts to hold the highly realistic cherry blossom pastry in her hands? She looked at it again and again, and felt a little reluctant to eat this work of art.

While no one was paying attention, I wrapped a few of them in an embroidered handkerchief and planned to take them home to admire.

Look at how poor he looks!

Ruoyue couldn't bear to watch it, and didn't know what she was jealous of.

Even so, she really couldn't stand it.

Is Prince blind?

"Report, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has hunted a deer!" Several palace servants came forward carrying a dead deer.

Many girls screamed and hurriedly covered their eyes with handkerchiefs, as if they could not bear to watch this cruel scene.

"It seems that the prince has won the first place again!" Concubine Shu smiled, and the Queen also smiled and nodded slightly.

"Heh~" Ruoyue held a round fan in her hand and covered her lips elegantly, "Pretending to be so hypocritical!" She still had to eat soon and the prince was not here, so who was she acting for?

Ugh, disgusting!

Looking at the dead deer, Chen Jia's eyes widened. She didn't hear Ruoyue's words clearly, and subconsciously asked, "Um, what?"

"Nothing." Ruoyue put down the fan and smiled, "There will be good things later."

Next, Chen Jia saw palace servants carrying wild animals over one after another, including rabbits, musk deer, wild geese, tigers, and wolves!

"Hey, who shot the tiger? This guy is so powerful!"

"Didn't you hear? It's the Imperial Master!"

"He's really amazing!"

"The national teacher is already very powerful!"

"That wolf is so scary!"

“I think it’s too scary!”

"I don't even dare to look at it, for fear of having a nightmare!"

"Who is it?"

"It seems to be the son of the general..."

"That's pretty impressive too, it's a wolf!"

……

The girls were whispering to each other below, but Chen Jia had a blank expression on her face. She wanted to eat.

As dusk fell, the hunting team returned in a mighty force. Some were lost, some were calm, and some didn't care at all.

At the emperor's command, the bonfire party began.

The animals that had just been hunted were taken down by the palace servants, processed, and then roasted over the campfire.

Chen Jia held her chin with her hand and tapped the tabletop with her tender white fingertips. The prince called Chang Fu over.

Chang Fu bent down to listen, then left respectfully.

Some of the roasted venison was presented to the emperor and empress, and some of the tender parts were kept and Chang Fu brought them to present to the ninth princess.

"Your Highness, please try some venison."

"Thank you, Eunuch Changfu!" Biluo took the plate and put it on the table. Chen Jia picked up a thin piece of venison and put it into her mouth.

The cleaned venison is marinated and roasted to just the right temperature, making it almost impeccable.

However, Chen Jia has been baptized by various seasonings in modern times, and the fishy smell covered by expensive spices cannot escape her sensitive tongue at all.

Chen Jia chewed it for a few times, but couldn't hold it in and vomited it out.

Forehead!

Chen Jia wiped the oil stains from the edge of her lips, looked at the prince embarrassedly, and her lips opened and closed silently: Prince, I can't eat anymore~

So squeamish!

Chang Fu took the order again and this time brought over a plate of fresh and tender rabbit meat.

Chen Jia tried one piece and found it okay, so she didn’t refuse it.

Today, many people hunted rabbits.

Only this palm-sized little rabbit was caught alive by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Perhaps His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had taken the current situation into consideration when he was catching the rabbit.

Perhaps because Chen Jia had ruined his mood, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only took a few bites of the barbecue today, then put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

The emperor was in high spirits as it was a rare opportunity for him to come out.

Even though he didn't catch any prey, he still drank happily, and the bonfire party lasted until late at night.

Chen Jia yawned repeatedly, tears welled up in her eyes, her head nodded unconsciously, and she couldn't stop dozing off.

Just as her head was about to hit the table, the prince unconsciously reached out to catch it, took out an exquisite jade pot from his sleeve, and waved it under her nose.

"what?"

Chen Jia opened her sleepy eyes and felt a cool breeze rushing to the top of her head. She couldn't fall asleep anymore.

It’s terrible that there is such an unscientific thing!

Chen Jia stretched out a finger and pushed away the prince's hand that was holding the jade pot with disgust.

I think it disturbs my sweet dreams.

"Just wait another half an incense stick and it will be over." The prince put his things away and reminded in a low voice.

It is true that father and son are connected by heart.

When half an incense stick of time was up, the emperor could no longer bear it and announced the end of the party.

After paying his respects, Chen Jia left shaking her head, fearing that if she was a step late, she would not be able to catch up with her sleepiness.

Day three.

The emperor once again led his men into the mountains to hunt. Without the queen's words, the girl who was good at riding and shooting followed the main force.

The prince followed behind and suddenly turned his horse's head and looked at Chen Jiayue, "Jiayue, do you want to go hunting?"

Chen Jia was stunned when she heard that. She raised her hand and pointed at herself. After receiving his affirmative look, she stood up and looked at the queen again.

The queen smiled back and waved her hand, "Go, don't be restrained." It was rare for Jiayue to be in such good spirits, and she was happy to see it.

"Thank you, mother." The prince pulled the man onto the horse and galloped away.

Ruoyue was behind Erkang and said: Brother, I want to go too!

"Royal brother, is there something wrong?" Chen Jia looked at the silent environment around him.

In the vast white forest, not even the slightest sound could be heard.

There was a smell of blood in the wind; it seemed that the team ahead had been attacked.

Thinking that the emperor was still ahead, the prince planned to put Chen Jia down to rescue people. Chen Jia had already sensed it and hugged him pitifully, "Brother Prince, I'm scared!"

There's no way to let this guy go.

The two men switched positions, and the prince rode his horse through the woods, with the biting cold wind whistling past.