Yang Qian sat on the ground resentfully, watching Xie Yuanheng inspect the bodies of the three people not far away.

Xie Yuanheng looked at two, walked around to the last one, saw the arrow passing through the throat, and fell silent in his heart.This kid is good at kung fu, and his spirit is also high. He throws arrows with his bare hands and even picks more difficult parts to attack.

Yang Qian saw Xie Yuanheng squatting next to the last person for a long time, but there was no movement, and his heart felt even worse.The stalking didn't work just now, and Xie Yuanheng was still thrown off by the embarrassing and angry Xie Yuanheng. Yang Qian felt unhappy in his heart. Seeing that he was more interested in a dead person than himself, he was not very happy for a moment.

Yang Qian's gaze shifted, and he glanced down at the arrow still stuck in his shoulder, feeling even more aggrieved.

See, no one cares about him.

The man sighed sadly, stretched out his hand eagerly, pulled out the arrow with his bare hands, and yelled outright.

Xie Yuanheng was startled by him, and when he looked back, a smoldering fire came to his head again, regardless of whether the arrow on the corpse had pierced the throat or the chest, he hurried a few steps back to the man, and threw a word with a sullen face. , "Are you owed? What kind of arrow do you draw yourself, don't you know that drawing the arrow will scratch the wound again?"

Yang Qian looked at him innocently, and answered with a pitiful but insincere attitude, "Oh. Really? I don't know."

Xie Yuan wanted to snatch the arrow from the man who opened his eyes and said nonsense, and threw it on his face.

Yang Qian looked at Xie Yuanheng's obviously angry face, and his heart was strangely filled with satisfaction. It seemed that he was slow and blatantly sure that this person also missed him. Although he wanted to suppress him, he was not here. The smugness in front of people made him even more angry, and the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up.

Satisfied, Yang Qian threw the arrow from his shoulder into the quiver behind him.He took out another new one, grabbed Xie Yuanheng's sleeve and scratched it, then tore off a piece of fabric, randomly tore off his clothes and pressed on the wound to prevent the wound from bleeding, closed the skirt and stood up. Ready to leave.

Xie Yuanheng witnessed this man's frivolous operation with his own eyes, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he was almost dizzy with anger.I just feel that this little bastard probably didn't know when his brain was broken, and he had to change his ways to toss himself, lest this little injury, which was originally not a big deal, could become more serious.

Yang Qian seemed to stand up only to realize that he is now a delicate and weak patient. Once he stood still, he began to pretend to be weak and shook his body, reaching for his uninjured right hand to support him. .Xie Yuanheng dodged to the side with a black face, Yang Qian felt for nothing, and was about to feel wronged again, but was interrupted by Xie Yuanheng in a cold voice, "Are you afraid that you won't toss yourself to death, and you're afraid that you won't be able to stand firmly?"

Yang Qian choked, felt wronged and retracted his arms and remained silent.

Xie Yuanheng took out a small medicine bottle from his body and threw it over, "Take it internally to relieve pain, and help stop the bleeding a little bit, first push it up, and you come back with me."

Yang Qian took the medicine bottle, poured one into his mouth, Xie Yuanheng frowned, "You just eat without looking at anything?"

Yang Qian was taken aback, and blurted out, "Didn't you say it was used to stop pain and stop bleeding?"

Xie Yuanheng's eyes moved, his expression was a little complicated, he nodded without making a sound, he was thinking of taking him back quickly, but unexpectedly this person stopped beside the horse.

Xie Yuanheng turned his head to look at him, and saw Yang Qian frowned and thought for a moment, hesitatingly said, "These three people can sneak into the royal hunting ground, dare to blatantly release poisonous snakes at our place, and dare to do black hands when they are discovered. .Now the emperor is already suspicious of me, maybe even you are a little bit scrupulous, if we just expose this matter like this, we will have no choice but to talk about it, and maybe we will get rid of ourselves."

Xie Yuanheng tilted his head and said angrily, "It's okay, let this level come, it can be seen that he didn't want to kill him. Since he has the ability to let people in, he can naturally deal with those corpses and traces that shouldn't be there." Xie Yuanheng raised his head. He glared at Yang Qian, "If you don't make yourself guilty, you can hunt as usual and pretend you don't know anything. Now you are staring at the bloodstain on your shoulder, are you afraid that others will not know? Now you know that you are worried about causing trouble. When you hit the arrow just now, your brain rolled off the ground?"

Yang Qian raised his eyes, stared at Xie Yuanheng and said seriously, "Now it can be regarded as ignorant. Let's continue hunting. In the worst case, I will carry a fox on my shoulder when we go out. No one pays attention to these details. As for the person who really did it... blatantly It might not be a bad thing to dangle in front of him."

"Are you crazy?" Xie Yuanheng frowned, "There is still more than half an hour before the end, go back to the camp."

Yang Qian didn't answer, just stood there without moving.

Seeing him like this, Xie Yuanheng became annoyed, "Isn't it time for you to complain of pain?"

Yang Qian choked, raised his head and glanced at him carefully, and instantly changed his aggrieved face, "Yes, it hurts, it hurts very much, but I don't want this person to be happy."

With a sullen face, Xie Yuanheng walked over without saying a word, stretched out his arms to wrap around Yang Qian's waist, and when he was caught off guard, he bent his knees and threw him onto the horse.

Yang Qian was still in a daze until he was already sitting on the horse, he didn't expect Xie Yuanheng to act like this at all.

Xie Yuanheng put his back behind his back and rubbed his wrists calmly, and secretly spurned Murong Xiao's useless body again in his heart.He was so angry just now that he was only a few steps away from holding this person, and he almost twisted his hands.

Xie Yuanheng became even more unhappy, scolded Murong Xiao secretly for more than [-] years of not doing business properly, and again and again expressionlessly got on the horse Yang Qian was on, and threw the other horse on the spot, clipping the horse's belly The horse goes away.

The guard outside the hunting ground stood beside the attendant who was in charge of hunting matters. Seeing Xie Yuanheng riding out, he was confused and prepared to come over to ask questions. Unexpectedly, this man didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and he pulled the rein of the horse back He actually rode the horse in the hunting ground directly to the camp outside the hunting ground.

Seeing the fierce horse galloping away from him, the attendant blinked with lingering fear, and was so frightened that his knees almost gave way and he knelt on the ground.

Another attendant hurried over to support him, "Hey, why are you messing with that dude? The notoriety of this young son of Zhenyuan Hou's mansion has spread all over the capital, and you still rushed to bump into him. If he didn't turn the direction just now, How are you doing?"

The attendant who had just been stunned looked at his companion blankly, only to hear his companion complaining, "These dignitaries are too ridiculous, and this little prince is even a master of the ridiculous. Dare to make trouble in front of us, you and I are just little slaves, why bother to meddle in the master's affairs, let them make trouble."

Xie Yuanheng parked the horse directly outside the tent, ignored the hunting ground steward rushing over with a calm face, and said angrily when there were several times of inquiries outside the tent, "Get out. Who gave you the courage? They quarreled in the room and returned to the tent. Do you want to take care of it too?"

The steward was yelled at by him, he was in a dilemma, and he stood tremblingly at the door for a long time, when he heard a strange rustling sound inside the tent, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and walked away step by step.

……

Xie Yuanheng hugged Yang Qian into the tent, he was a little out of breath, but it was really handy to pretend to be angry, Yang Qian looked up at Xie Yuanheng with a slightly sullen face and pretended to be angry, unexpectedly felt that even this appearance was very lovable , appreciating so contentedly, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Xie Yuanheng yelled, he lowered his head to look at Yang Qian's injury. He leaned back, but he didn't straighten up. When he lowered his head, he realized that because he was sitting by the bed in the tent, Yang Qian had just put Yang Qian on the bed. When he was moving, the man put his arm around his waist without knowing when.

Xie Yuanheng had a headache for a while, and glanced at the hand that was holding him, "Let go. How can I show you if you are like this."

Yang Qian obediently withdrew his hand when he heard the words, raised his eyes and looked at him innocently, "Your tone was too aggressive just now, I was really scared."

Xie Yuanheng: ...

Xie Yuanheng became annoyed when he saw this man's eyes open and talking nonsense, so he simply ignored him and lowered his head to untie his clothes.

Yang Qian's eyes were always glued to his face, staring at his movements, Xie Yuanheng was uncomfortable being stared at by him, always felt that his eyes seemed to be a little stickier than before, and the dark eyes made people feel quite uncomfortable.

Xie Yuanheng tried his best to ignore his awkwardness, and stripped off the clothes neatly. The cloth patch Yang Qian had pasted up had already stuck to the flesh and blood of the wound. While dealing with it, thinking about howling and howling this person didn't know the truth or falsehood before, the strength was extra light.

It is impossible to always precisely focus on the place to strike in the process of handling, Xie Yuanheng deliberately puts his strength very lightly, his fingers brushed the skin around Yang Qian from time to time, Yang Qian only felt itchy and numb, and endured it again. Forbearance, in the end I really couldn't hold it back, my body trembled slightly, Xie Yuanheng paused, and raised his eyes to look at him, "It hurts?"

Yang Qian lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, but he didn't cry out the pain as before, he just lowered his eyes and kept silent.

Xie Yuanheng frowned, a little unsure what kind of tricks he was up to, "If it doesn't hurt, why are you shaking?"

Yang Qian kept his eyes down and said nothing, Xie Yuanheng asked in a hurry, only then did he realize something was wrong.Stop what you're doing and look at him.

Yang Qian blushed, secretly glanced at Xie Yuanheng, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xie Yuanheng saw him like this, and realized something later, his brain exploded, and his hands froze all of a sudden.

His hands were stiff, but they didn't become stiff after he retracted them. Yang Qian was disturbed by his fingers resting on his shoulders. He waited and waited until the man continued. Resisted and opened his mouth, "Shizi, you...can you not stop?"

Yang Qian paused, as if he was looking for a suitable wording, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think it through properly, and finally let out a sigh of self-defeating, and said truthfully, "I can't stand it."

Xie Yuanheng's head exploded again, and he came back to his senses in shock. He hastily withdrew his hands, pretended to cough lightly, and pretended not to see Yang Qian's blushing cheeks.

After the embarrassment was over, Xie Yuanheng complained strangely in his heart.

This little bastard's sense of shame has grown for some reason, it's almost crooked than the crooked neck tree in the general's mansion back then.Obviously sometimes he is very shameless, but sometimes he is embarrassed like a decent person.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glared at him. Yang Qian thought that what he said just now was inappropriate, and this person was annoyed again. He lowered his head and mumbled, "I didn't mean it. If you don't mind, just let it go." Wait, let me... myself..."

Xie Yuanheng cut off his haste to make amends, and sighed to deal with it, "Shut up you, am I so inhumane that I treat half of the wound for others? Why are you blushing, you are messing around in the military camp. The big one, it’s not that I haven’t seen those boys running around shirtless in the army.”

Yang Qian's eyelashes trembled, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the trembling from the touch of Xie Yuanheng's fingers, and closed his mouth wisely.

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