my lord baby

"Li, will you go hunting with me?" Murong Yuchen said slowly, resting his head on Zhongli's lap.

"No, your body is not suitable for being tired, you should just rest well and obediently like this." Zhong Li looked at the person who was pillowed on his lap, and pampered his hair.

"But today is very lively. Envoys from all over the world are going to go. After today, they will all go back to their country. I'm fine. Come with me, okay?" He straightened his body and looked helplessly at Zhongli who looked helpless.

"Can I say no?" Zhongli sadly rubbed his head against Murong Yuchen's chest.

"No." Murong Yuchen imitated Zhongli's movements and touched Zhongli's head with a firm tone.

"Oh, good," replied helplessly.

"Let's go quietly." Murong Yuchen mischievously raised Zhongli's head with his hands.

"Good" means whatever you want.

In the woods

"Master is ready!" A woman in black knelt down behind a man with a silver mask, covering her face.

"Coming" The man looked forward, and a group of men were walking towards the depths of the forest on horseback with bows and arrows on their backs.

"Everyone is not allowed to act, all are on standby," the man said in a cold voice, picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, turned around, mounted his horse and chased after him.

"Master intends to be alone..." The woman looked at a man next to him who took off his veil and his face was full of scars.

"Let's follow quietly to have a look." After speaking, he put on a mask and the woman nodded and followed.

"Why don't you see Little Prince Murong?" Li Wang looked at Murong Yan and asked.

"Ling'er got a cold and rested in the palace"

"Oh, that's right." After speaking, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and he turned to look at Yan Wang with a cold face.

"I heard that His Majesty King Yan's arrow technique is perfect, can you open everyone's eyes?"

"If you say that the arrow technique should belong to His Majesty Yundi, then it is considered the most divine." King Yan looked at Emperor Yun who was beside him.

"Don't be modest, both of you. Let's see who hunts the most prey after an hour. Doesn't it prove who has the best arrow skills?" Emperor Yun looked very lazy.

"That's good." After saying that, Li Wang took his men and horses and walked away.

"Then I'm welcome too," King Yan said without expression, and then led the people to run from the other direction.

Envoys from other small countries also rode into the forest one after another.

"Father, let's start too." Murong Qian stepped forward and looked at Emperor Yun without showing weakness.

"Ling'er is really fine." Emperor Yun looked at Murong Yan very seriously.

"Yes, let's rest now, but it's all right now," Murong Yan said respectfully.

"If he's here, we won't be able to hunt." Emperor Yun smiled lightly as if remembering something, and took the lead into the forest.

"Father probably remembered the hunting event five years ago." Murong Qian rode a horse and rode side by side with Murong Yan, with a sense of loneliness in his eyes.

"Thousand..." Seeing the loneliness in Murong Qian's eyes, Murong Yan wanted to comfort him but was speechless.

"The Autumn Hunting Sacrifice...was originally held in Yunguo every 30 years, but it ended before it started because of a word from Ling'er." Murong Qian continued after a pause.

"'Those little animals are so pitiful, why kill them, isn't it good to look at them from a distance?' Hehe... just because of this sentence, the father canceled the memorial ceremony every 30 years, and he smiled very softly He looked at Ling'er and said, "As long as Ling'er thinks, uncle will agree." Yan" Murong Qian looked at Murong Yan puzzled.

"I grew up so old that my father never smiled at me, let alone said a thoughtful word to me, but to Ling'er... those who don't know think that Ling'er is my father's..." The words have not yet come After speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Yan.

"You are jealous of Ling'er, don't forget that I am the same as you, Qian, I have also been jealous, resented, and unwilling, but shouldn't such a Ling'er deserve so much love? Don't we too Keeping him under their own wings and not wanting him to get hurt, just want to see him get the best and have the happiest life, don't you? He's our little brother"

"That's right, he is our younger brother... Don't I still have you? It's only because Ling'er is so cute that I can't bear not to love him... That's right, he is our younger brother ...Yan, I promise you will love him even more in the future." Murong Qian smiled flamboyantly after speaking, and Murong Yan knew that he let go.

"Yes, love him well"

After the two glanced at each other, they both saw the relief in each other's eyes.

While the two were talking, Emperor Yun had already rode his horse into the deep forest alone. . .

"No one is missing..." Seeing that there was no one behind him, Emperor Yun frowned.

"It seems... there was an ambush already, right?" He stopped moving suddenly, tilted his head slightly, and a gust of arrows passed by his ears. Although he dodged quickly, there was still a light bloodstain on his ears.

"The arrow technique is good, but... not enough strength... why don't you send a master if you want to kill people?" Emperor Yun sat on the horseback very leisurely, looking around.

Just after finishing speaking, another arrow shot over, Emperor Yun turned around with a light tap of his toe and landed on the ground, then looked behind him and said, "Come out, this arrow is okay"

A masked man in black came out with an arrow in one hand and a bow in the other.

"I have a problem with you..." Emperor Yun looked at the person in a very relaxed manner, not taking danger seriously at all.

"I just want to kill you." The cold words made Emperor Yun laugh out loud.

"Haha...Young man, if it's just a whim, please go! I don't want to kill people today..."

"You killed fewer people." The questioning tone made Emperor Yun frowned, and squinted his eyes at the man in black unhappily.

"It's not that I can't kill you, it's that I don't want to kill you. You can hear me clearly, and what do you mean by your words?"

"Could it be that you forgot what happened 21 years ago so quickly? You are really forgetful. Do you want me to remind you?" A strong murderous intent had already spread in the cold tone.

"21 years ago?! Eh?? Oh, you are..." Before finishing speaking, an arrow was shot at him, and Emperor Yun was almost shot in the chest because he was distracted.

"Who are you in Xihuayu?" After dodging the arrow, Emperor Yun looked at the man with a serious expression.

"If she is my mother... what would you do?" After speaking, two arrows were shot at Emperor Yun at the same time. Emperor Yun lost his mind for a moment when he heard the words, but he still easily dodged.

"Are you Ouyang Zan's son?"

"Shut up, you don't have the right to mention his name." After finishing speaking, he picked up three arrows, adjusted his posture, increased his strength and shot them out. As soon as Emperor Yun used his strength, he found that his body was weak and his limbs were weak. After dodging two arrows, his vision blurred He was shot in the arm and sat on the ground on the spot.

"There was poison on the arrow just now..."

"It seems that I am not the only one who wants you dead"

He didn't shoot the first arrow, no wonder the strength is different. . . "I don't know how Xihuayu told you what happened back then, but we didn't feel sorry for her. On the contrary, she provoked troubles again and again. We didn't bother her. She should feel lucky." Finished Emperor Yun could no longer see clearly, and his body became weaker and weaker.

"Could it be that you and King Xuan were the ones who destroyed the Chinese Language Palace back then... Hehe, don't argue anymore, let me give you a floor today." After finishing speaking, he shot an arrow at Emperor Yun.

"Li, come and see, there is a little rabbit here, haha... so cute" holding a palm-sized white little rabbit in both hands, Murong Yuchen carefully hugged it into his arms, gently stroking it, Then he smiled softly at Zhongli.

"Yeah, it's really cute." Chen'er just smiled like this forever. . .In order to protect this smile, I am willing to give up everything.

"Oh, it's so small, and so fragile, Li, do I look like this rabbit, who has been hiding behind everyone's back and living a safe and carefree life. I think that one day I will leave everyone... Will it be I will die immediately, because I am so fragile and incompetent." Looking sadly at the rabbit in his arms.

"What are you talking about, as long as you are happy, what everyone wants to see is your smile, and what they want to protect is only your smile, so everyone will not leave you, and you are not everyone's burden, but everyone's Baby, everyone's happy baby, Chen'er, you still have us...you still have me" He took Murong Yuchen into his arms, and gently patted that thin back.

"I know... I know all about it" But do you think so too?What do you end up taking me for. . .You have cared about me, right?

I don't know when, tears fell quietly, and suddenly the rabbit in his arms rolled to the ground, rolling down the hillside, Murong Yuchen immediately looked down.

"Li, save it quickly, it will fall to its death at such a young age" said loudly while grabbing Zhongli's clothes.

"Wait for me here, don't run around" and then quickly slid down the hill.

Murong Yuchen couldn't help worrying as he watched the blue figure keep chasing after him, so he made up his mind to walk down the side path, but after walking a few steps, he saw a man in black aiming an arrow at Emperor Yun who was sitting on the ground. When he was about to shoot, he ran towards Emperor Yun without even thinking about it.

The speed of the arrow was very fast, but at this moment a white figure ran out, and then a muffled groan was heard.

"Well..."

One drop, two drops. . . .The dark red blood flowed down from the tip of the arrow, staining the snow-white clothes red. . .Like blossoming red plums, it is coquettish and beautiful, but it implies a little sadness and coldness.

The man in black stayed where he was on the spot, and Zhong Li who was holding the rabbit was also shocked, and the rabbit in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. . .

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