The emperor always wants to give me marriage

The arrows used by each person have different marks. After shooting the prey, the guards following behind will pick up the prey and bring them back to the camping place.

Seeing the guards approaching from a distance, Xia Zhi suddenly became nervous, and patted Lin Fang's forearm: "Put me down quickly, someone is coming."

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Fang glanced at the distance, and whispered, "They are all my people, no one dares to chew their tongues."

Xia Zhi's face was full of black lines, it's one thing whether he chews his tongue or not, the key is that he feels ashamed!Going out to hunt well, I wanted to ride a horse for a while, but it ended up like this, not to mention how discouraged I was.

Lin Fangang probably saw that he was not in good spirits, so he simply hugged him off the horse, removed the fallen leaves under the tree, and sat on the ground with his waist wrapped around him.

Xia Zhi almost became a puppet in his hands, he lost his temper after being manipulated, and asked feebly, "What do you want to do again?"

Lin Fang took off the quiver behind his back and threw it aside, touched his waist with one hand, rubbed his sore muscles with his fingertips, and whispered: "Does it still hurt?" Xia Zhi closed his eyes Leaning on his shoulder, he let out a lazily snorted sound, not knowing whether it hurt or not.

After all, Lin Fang is a martial arts practitioner, and his strength is very accurate. Xia Zhi happened to be a little sleepy. He felt sore and numb in the stiff muscles around his waist, and he was about to breathe comfortably. Let yourself make those shameful noises.

Having not indulged for a long time, Xia Zhi's body was simmering with fire, and he was dizzy from being stimulated by that Qinghe for a few days in a row.

At the beginning, he was so excited that he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and wished he could die in Lin Fang's hands. Later, the trembling of his body became a conditioned reflex, and he even had a dull pain, but Lin Fang really let it go, and buried his head directly in his leg. For a while, Xia Zhi was determined to push him away, but the great psychological satisfaction made him lose his mind, and he deeply realized what it means to have a knife on the prefix of the word "color", even if he is cut by this knife. , I also want to howl and praise: "Cool!"

"Lin Fang." Xia Zhi squinted his eyes and shouted in a low voice.

Lin Fang: "Huh?"

Xia Zhi: "Sooner or later, I will die by your hands."

"I think so too," Lin Fang sneered, "but the emperor died of hunger, but the minister starved to death. I think you have received another green grass from the Sangong Sixth Court, and you still don't know how to be happy and happy. After becoming an ascetic monk, I wait for you to reward me with meat all day long."

Xia Zhi's mind was agitated, he sat up straight immediately, frowned and said: "When did I treat you badly, you only said last night, didn't I make you happy?"

His ass still hurts, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to climb a horse, it would be a waste of embarrassment, this guy is good, he will scold his mother when he puts down the bowl.

"There is also the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard of Lao Shizi, I have never touched them before, so it is worth you to speak out?" Xia Zhi snorted, "But you, if you flirt with that Qinghe again, I will really accept it." he."

"you dare!"

"I am the Son of Heaven, why dare not?"

Lin Fang laughed angrily at him, and suddenly tightened his fingers on his waist: "So what about the Son of Heaven?"

Xia Zhi was tongue-tied and said, "It's you who said it, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, God! Son! Wei! Yi!"

Lin Fang: "I'm trying to make you happy, does the emperor really take it seriously?"

Xia Zhi was dumbfounded, and when his fingertips pinched his waist, half of his body became limp, and he fell directly into Lin Fang's arms, wanting to cry without tears.So, why would he want to be an emperor in this fucking place? Apart from being angry all day long and being stared at his ass, he has no benefits.

Sure enough, the fairy tales are all lies, he can't be his prince!

The guards didn't know where they went, and the surrounding fields were silent, only the autumn wind swept the branches and leaves, and there was a little rustling sound.

Xia Zhi lay limply on Lin Fang's knees, with two red marks on his elbows.His eyes were distracted, his eyes were red, and he was exhausted. Thinking about it with optimism, this was a field battle with Lin Fang, and it was a worthwhile trip.

The twilight gradually covered the entire mountain forest, and the wind gradually picked up. Lin Fang packed his clothes properly, carried him onto the war horse, and held the reins of Xia Zhi's horse with the other hand, and walked slowly to the camp. side walk.

A bonfire was already lit beside the tent, Xia Zhi saw it from a distance, and patted Lin Fang's arm, and Lin Fang put him on another horse, and the two of them walked side by side and swayed back.

Fuxiu had been waiting for half a day, saw his master, and rushed over to greet him, but after a closer look, he couldn't help but wonder, how come his clothes are wrinkled like this when he went hunting?

Xia Zhi entered the camp and asked Fuxiu to prepare hot water for him to take a bath and change clothes.Fuxiu's hands and feet were nimble, and the hot water was already prepared, and the little eunuch filled the bathtub in a short time.

Just as Xia Zhi took off his clothes, an exclamation came from behind: "Your Majesty!"

Startled, he turned his head and shouted, "What are you calling?"

Fuxiu said: "The emperor is injured, the slave immediately called the imperial physician."

Xia Zhi looked at the scabbed blood on his elbow, his face darkened: "No need."

Fuxiu only thought that his master didn't want to make public, and said flatteringly: "Then the slave is going to call the prince?"

"No need!" Xia Zhi gritted his teeth in anger, and couldn't figure out why the little emperor kept such a fool by his side to serve him.Is it alright if Lin is released?Did he take a bath, or was he washed?

Fuxiu was thrown out by Xia Zhi, worried and didn't know what to do.It happened that Lin Fang led the guards to patrol around the camp, and seeing his strange behavior, he asked, "Mr. Fuxiu is being reprimanded again?"

After all, Fuxiu was timid. Worried about his master's accident, he pulled Lin Fang into a corner and said furtively, "Your Majesty, the slave found out that the emperor was injured, but the emperor neither let the slave call the imperial doctor nor let the slave call you over." .”

Lin Fang raised his eyebrows: "The injury on the arm?"

Fuxiu gave a thumbs up in surprise: "Your Majesty knows things like a god."

Lin Fang smiled without saying a word, turned around and led the guards to continue patrolling, leaving Monk Fuxiu Zhang Er puzzled.

Tonight, everyone will get together to drink and sing, and have a good time. In Xia Zhi's words, this is a small holiday for the emperor and the ministers, but it's just called "Autumn Hunting".

Xia Zhi washed his body clean, changed into soft casual clothes, and heaved a sigh of relief.After coming out of the tent, he was led by Fuxiu to the campfire.

Lin Fang sat next to Xia Zhi. As soon as Xia Zhifu took his seat, he saw a faint smile on his face, and immediately frowned, laughing fart!He looked down for a while, the clothes on his body were neat, there was nothing wrong with it, he didn't know what kind of messy things were thinking in his mind, and he smiled so maliciously.

The fine wine brought from the palace has already filled the wine glasses, and the fresh game hunted has been placed on the fire. The bonfire reflects everyone's face, as if they have painted a layer of red paint on their faces, which is very eye-catching.

Xia Zhi looked around the field, said some words of encouragement to the courtiers, and then picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down.

As soon as the spicy wine entered his throat, he almost choked and spit it out. He quickly closed his mouth and swallowed the pungent wine forcefully. There was a burning pain in his throat, and a burst of heat rose from his limbs and bones. Immediately, a thin layer of fine sweat broke out on his body, and the skin that was originally slightly cool was now warm.

Xia Zhi coughed lightly, his face was already on fire, and he felt a sense of reverence for the spirit.

The courtiers were encouraged, and naturally shouted long live, Xia Zhi had to drink two more cups, his whole stomach was burning up, barely propped one hand on the table, and his mind was already dizzy.

Lin Fang only thought that he was in a good mood, but now he realized that something was wrong. Xia Zhi's hand holding the wine glass kept shaking, clearly unable to drink.

"Qinglan."

Lin Fang winked, and Qing Lan immediately understood, and quietly filled the jug presented to Xia Zhi with sweet water, replacing the original jug.

Fuxiu poured another glass of wine for Xia Zhi, Xia Zhi started to tremble in his stomach, looked at the high-spirited ministers below, picked up the wine glass bravely, and poured it into his mouth as soon as he raised his head.This time, what he drank was sweet cold water, and his burning throat was immediately ironed, it was very refreshing and comfortable.

Xia Zhi sighed contentedly, glanced at Lin Fang's position from the corner of his eyes, saw him raise his glass to himself, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he immediately understood, an inexplicable warmth surged in his heart, even his elbows The wounds on his body didn't seem to hurt anymore.

Lin Fang raised his hand, raised his head, the wine glass was pressed against his thin lips, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly when the wine entered his mouth.Xia Zhi stared at his rolling Adam's apple, lost his mind for a while, put his palm on his chin, looked at him as if no one else was there, with smiles on his eyes and brows.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Xiu was pouring wine for Xia Zhi, when he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of this scene, and immediately turned pale with fright, secretly looked at the courtiers, and seeing that they hadn't noticed, he quickly called out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

At this moment, his master seemed to be in a daze, staring at Lin Shizi, and laughed cheerfully.

"Lin Fang," Xia Zhi beckoned to him in a dizzy way, and hiccupped, "Come here."

Lin Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at him inexplicably.Seeing that he refused to move, Xia Zhi got up from his seat, walked up to him in two steps, sprained his foot, threw himself into his arms, and muttered: "Let's go back to the camp." Grabbing his neck, he staggered and dragged him back.

The noisy scene suddenly fell into dead silence, and when the firewood was burning, there was a "cracking" crackling sound, which immediately woke everyone up.

Fuxiu was about to cry, but stammered, "The emperor has important matters to discuss with Shizi Lin, everyone, go on, go on, ha ha."

Everyone: "..." Do you think we are stupid?

The ministers did not dare to make noise, and secretly shifted their gazes to the concubines at the side. The concubines looked at each other and looked down at the embroidered shoe tips, but Xu Guiren was the only one who was brave enough to fill the wine glass, raised it high, and said cheerfully: "Sisters, drink !"