pet queen [rebirth]

A few days later, spring hunting.

These two days, Xiao Qian really "asked" Su Mingmo how to paint every day.

It's a pity that Xiao Qian's charming thoughts met a little wooden fish like Su Mingmo.

What Xiao Qian thought was "asking for advice" was that he used the pretext of painting to hold Su Mingmo's hand in this way and take advantage of the opportunity.

What Su Mingmo thought was "asking for advice" was really asking for advice.

He even went through the painting manuscripts compiled by ancient and modern masters, and patiently explained to Xiao Qian starting from the lines.

Xiao Qian slammed into the little wooden fish with enthusiasm, and got nothing but a "bang bang" echo.

It seems that his Ziyu has not yet awakened, and the road ahead is long.

Spring Hunting was going to live in the hunting grounds in northern Guizhou for a few days. The scenery in northern Guizhou was beautiful in spring, and the purpose of Emperor Xuancheng's visit there was also to relax.

Coupled with Beiman's visit this time, the whole trip to spring hunting was very big, which was incomparable in the past.

Prince Ning’s mansion packed a carriage with all his luggage, because Su Mingmo’s soreness in his legs and feet hadn’t healed yet, so Xiao Qian specially brought him a lot of medicinal herbs, several medicine barrels of appropriate size, warm cloaks, mattress pads, Mrs. Tang, wait...

I brought so much that even Su Mingmo couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing Xiao Qian kept making lists for Sixian, he hurried over to stop him: "My lord, we only go to Qianbei for a few days, don't we?" Going to live there for a year, you brought so many things, those who didn’t know thought we were going there for the winter.”

But now it is spring!

Su Mingmo thought to himself.

Xiao Qian looked at the list left and right, and felt that it was really enough, so he assured Sixian to prepare according to this.

"You don't understand," Xiao Qian said with a smile, "Be prepared."

What Su Mingmo didn't know was that in his previous life, he had trouble walking because of a leg ailment, and Xiao Qian felt uncomfortable every time he recalled this.

Now Su Mingmo is fine, he can run and jump, and when he stands there, he looks tall and good-looking, so naturally his legs should be protected even more.

As a result, several cars full of luggage from Prince Ning's Mansion converged on the outskirts of Beijing and headed for northern Guizhou.

The scenery beyond the Great Wall along the way is pleasing to the eye.

While walking on the road, Xiao Qian heard a commotion in the team not far away.

Xiao Qian opened the curtain to look, and found that a young man had fallen to the ground.

That was the prince's convoy, and those following the convoy should be the prince's people.

Xiao Qian stopped the car and called Siqing.

Siqing came to the side of the car and whispered: "My lord."

Xiao Qian said: "Go ahead and see what's going on."

Siqing responded, went forward for a while, and came back soon.

Xiao Qian asked him to get in the car to talk, Siqing came up and said to Xiao Qian: "The one who fell on the ground is the guard of the Eastern Palace, a young man who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old."

Xiao Qian thought for a while and asked, "What's the boy's name?"

Siqing recalled for a while: "Listening to their calls, it seems that there is a word 'yu' in their names."

"Lang Yu?" Xiao Qian thought for a while and asked, "How is he doing now?"

"Still lying on the ground, the prince seems to have no intention of caring about him."

Xiao Qian said: "Go and bring him some water, and bring some dry food, so that if he wants to, he can come to my camp to find me at night."

Siqing nodded and went.

Su Mingmo couldn't understand, and asked him: "My lord, what is the meaning of this?"

Xiao Qian smiled and said, "Zi Yu will understand later."

The convoy traveled for a whole day, and settled in a palace at night, and arrived at the hunting ground around noon tomorrow.

This Bieyuan is too small, it is a place for Emperor Xuancheng to rest when he goes hunting in the spring. This time, Emperor Xuancheng brought too many people to live in the Bieyuan. Except for Emperor Xuancheng, everyone else camped outside.

As soon as Xiao Qian's tent was set up, Siqing came in to announce: "My lord, the little guard from the East Palace is here."

Xiao Qian turned around and said, "Let him in."

The tables and chairs in Xiao Qian's tent have been set up, and Si Xian is preparing dinner outside, Xiao Qian specially asked him to make a pot of good tea first.

When one end of the tea came in, Xiao Qian first poured a cup for Su Mingmo with his own hands, and then poured another cup.

As soon as the little guard came in, Xiao Qian pushed the extra cup of tea to him: "Sit down and drink tea."

The little guard had a white and tender face, big and bright eyes, but he was very thin, like a monkey, with dripping eyes, looking at Xiao Qian and Su Mingmo warily.

"Sit down," Xiao Qian said with a light smile, "Why, don't you dare?"

The little guard sat down on the seat opposite them with a stiff face.

Su Mingmo noticed that his clothes were torn in several places, and there was a lot of mud on them.

"What's your name?" Su Mingmo asked him softly, "I have needles and threads here, do you want someone to mend your clothes for you?"

The little guard covered the hole in his clothes on his elbow, and said in a rough voice, "No need!"

Su Mingmo is kind.

When he was young, his aunt didn't know how to mend his clothes. After his mother passed away, when the clothes were broken, he and Jia Yi learned how to mend them together.

Su Boyuan was busy with official affairs all day long, so naturally he couldn't think of buying new clothes for him. When Su Boyuan remembered, Su Mingmo had sewed and mended a piece of clothing several times.

Seeing the little guard's clothes, Su Mingmo thought of himself, so he offered to mend for him, but he was sternly rejected.

Xiao Qian can bear anything, but he can't bear others to hate Su Mingmo, his face turns cold all of a sudden: "I don't know what's good or bad."

With a cold face, the temperature around him dropped.

The little guard remembered the rumors that King Ning was not easy to get along with, and couldn't help shrinking.

Xiao Qian sneered and said: "Since you are so vigilant and repulsive, why do you need to come to my king's tent? Since you dare to come here, you must have asked me for something. Why do you show us this face?"

The little guard's round eyeballs rolled slightly, and finally knelt down with a "plop": "My lord, save me!"

Xiao Qian was unmoved: "Why did I save you?"

The little guard gritted his teeth, and said: "My name is Lang Yu, and I was the guard next to the prince. My parents sent me to the palace because they wanted me to find a good job in the palace, but, but..."

"But how?" Xiao Qian asked.

The little guard glanced at Su Mingmo quietly, and said, "But the crown prince treats me like a luan boy, I can't stand it for a while..."

Su Mingmo was startled, and glanced at Xiao Qian.

"How did the crown prince humiliate you?" Xiao Qian asked him.

The little guard lowered his eyes and said: "I just want me to warm his bed...Take off my pants to serve him...Because I don't know how, I acted a little rough, so I was kicked out of the East Palace by him, and I knelt outside for a few days. For the past two days the crown prince has come out to hunt with the sage, I can take a leave of absence to rest for a few days to recuperate, but..."

But the prince didn't allow it, and asked him to follow the convoy behind.

Xiao Qian said lightly: "Roll up the trousers and let me see."

The little guard was reluctant, and kept glancing towards Su Mingmo.

Su Mingmo realized that he was not doing well here, so he stood up and said, "My lord, I'll go out for a while."

"No need," Xiao Qian stopped him, "It's windy outside, you just sit here, what if you catch a cold?"

Su Mingmo had no choice but to sit down again.

Xiao Qian spoke sarcastically to Lang Yu and said: "This king has limited patience."

Lang Yu had no choice but to roll up his pants.

Under the coarse trousers, the legs are full of horrific scars, except for the two high swollen hillocks protruding from the knees, there are other mottled red marks on the legs, like the marks of being whipped.

It was only then that Su Mingmo noticed that none of the flesh exposed under his collar and sleeves was intact.

After reading it, Xiao Qian said: "There is wound ointment in my king's tent, you can take some back in a while, and in addition, I will write you a letter of recommendation to General Beiyu Junfeng, and you will go to him with my token .”

Lang Yu's eyes were shocked, and he knelt down in an instant: "My lord!"

"Don't thank me in a hurry," Xiao Qian said, "General Feng is stationed in the northwest, and the letter may not be received for a while. You need to wait patiently for more than a month. During this period, you have to work under the prince as usual. In the rest of the time, if you died under the hands of the prince, or you couldn't bear it and ran away, you would have no chance again."

Lang Yu said excitedly: "I will survive, I will definitely survive, thank you, my lord!"

He kowtowed three times in a row, then raised his head, his eyes were red.

"Go," Xiao Qian said coldly, "don't let me see you looking at the princess with that kind of eyes again, or don't blame me for tearing out your eyeballs."

Lang Yu was extremely ashamed, turned around and sincerely kowtowed three times to Su Mingmo: "Princess forgive me! Princess forgive me!"

Su Mingmo couldn't see him like this, and wanted to reach out to help him up, but recalling the way he looked at him just now, he retracted his hand again.

Lang Yu felt that he really shouldn't have looked at Su Mingmo like that just now, and when he stood up, he said sincerely: "Thank you, Princess!"

He cried while talking, and kept raising his sleeves to wipe his tears, as if he had endured for a long time and finally had an outlet for venting. Su Mingmo felt that he was really pitiful, and heard him say that there were several colleagues in the crown prince's account, all of whom were with him. Had the same encounter, I couldn't help but took a little more gold sore medicine for him, and asked him to take it back and share it with other colleagues.

Xiao Qian couldn't bear the sight of other people crying the most, and when they had finished talking, he couldn't help uttering: "Get lost!"

Let Siqing send Na Langyu out of the camp.

Su Mingmo turned his head, and waited for Lang Yu to leave before he said to Xiao Qian: "Since the prince wants to appease the guard, why does he need to speak sarcasticly?"

"I can't see others looking down on you," Xiao Qian said as he sat down, holding up his skirt, "If he wasn't useful... Tsk, just thinking about it makes me angry!"

Su Mingmo couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm not even angry, why are you angry?"

Xiao Qianxin said, can it be the same?

Su Mingmo is also involuntary, if there is an opportunity in the future, Xiao Qian will definitely give him a world to display his strengths.

The reason why Na Lang Yu was allowed to talk in the camp was because Xiao Qian knew that he had been humiliated by the prince, and would become very disgusted with the matter of cutting off his sleeves in the future. Xiao Qian didn't want anyone to look at Su Mingmo with that strange look .

Even if Xiao Qian knows, this Langyu will be of great use in the future.

"Okay, my lord," Su Mingmo said with a light smile, "let's eat."

Sixian has already made dinner.

Xiao Qian thought about it, that's all, it's not as important as thinking about how to knock open the little wooden fish in front of him.