Dressed as a high-risk occupation

The prince squinted his eyes, and ordered the little eunuch to check it out, and found that it was indeed the case.

"It's just a wolf." He snorted, turned around and rode away.

Just as Jiang Wen'an breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the little guy walking towards the wolf, and his heart ached again, and he hurriedly yelled: "Don't go there! Be careful!"

Shen Yan was not afraid, and walked forward step by step, and stopped beside the wild wolf.

The wild wolf lost its vicious look just now, and looked very docile. Seeing Shen Yan approaching, he put his chin on the upper of his shoe and whimpered softly.

Jiang Wen'an was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw this, he mustered up the courage to walk forward, but the wolf just raised his eyelids and looked at him, and howled "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"It seems that this wolf is willing to bow down in front of you."

Shen Yan blinked, lowered his head to gently stroke the top of its head, and then his eyes fell on the bloody wound on his leg.

Jiang Wen'an's camp was remote, and after the wild wolf captured him, he put him in a cage and placed him behind his residence.

They called the accompanying imperial doctor to come over to treat the wolf's wound, but unexpectedly it was unwilling, and opened its bloody mouth at the imperial doctor, scaring the imperial doctor so much that he dared not go forward.

The two had no choice but to let the imperial physician stand by to guide them, Jiang Wen'an learned to bandage it, while Shen Yan kept stroking the top of the wolf's head, silently comforting it.

After the wound was healed, the wolf couldn't stand up, and could only lie on its stomach and howl pitifully.

Shen Yan guessed that he must be hungry, so he went back to his tent to prepare food.

Jiang Wen'an looked at it curiously beside the cage. When he was dealing with the wound just now, Shen Yan was by his side to boost his courage, but now he is alone and he is a little scared.

The wolf's ears moved, and he wanted to pinch them, but he was a little timid.

So it looks like a ridiculous scene to outsiders.

"Pfft..." A delicate laugh came from behind.

Jiang Wen'an was startled, and immediately stood up, turned around and saw a woman in bright red riding clothes, she came with a gust of wind, her braids were swaying briskly, as if she had just finished riding a horse.

"It's rare that Young Song doesn't bite."

"Young song?"

"It." The woman had already walked to Jiang Wen'an and squatted down.

"Be careful!" Seeing that she was about to reach out her hand, Jiang Wenan shouted loudly.

The woman didn't stop, she reached out and stroked the wolf's head twice, the wolf was very docile.

"You were the one who hunted Young Song?"

"No, it's my student." Jiang Wen'an replied, and asked her again: "Is this wolf yours?"

"Your student? Then you must be stronger." The woman smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the wild wolf was licking her hand affectionately.

"It's not mine. I really want to raise it, but father... well, father said that the wild wolf is too fierce, and the young song doesn't recognize people, so he won't let me raise it."

The woman said that she felt a little regretful, and after a while she looked at Jiang Wen'an again, regaining her beautiful appearance: "Since you are destined, you can take it back and raise it."

Jiang Wen'an was also very surprised, this wolf was obviously fierce towards other people, but it was so docile towards him and Shen Yan.

He was in a daze for a moment, and the woman smiled brightly and waved to him: "Okay, I'm leaving, see you tonight."

When he came back to his senses, the person had already walked several steps.

Jiang Wen'an hadn't realized what she meant by "see you at night" when she was already covered by layers of tents.

When Shen Yan came back with the meat that had just been roasted, he saw Jiang Wen'an staring into the distance.

He caught off guard and said, "What are you looking at, sir?"

"Huh?" Jiang Wen'an withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "It's nothing, I met a strange person."

But Jiang Wen'an would soon know who she was.

At night, the wind in the grassland is extremely cool, and the air is mixed with a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

A bonfire was lit in the center of the crowd, which was as warm as the enthusiasm of the Jiayuan tribe.

The prince is impressively holding a dinner party in the grassland.

The emperor occupies the upper position, the prince sits beside him, and the princes sit below.

Jiang Wen'an was still by Shen Yan's side.

The woman from the prairie came up with brisk dance steps, each holding a glass of wine in their hands, and the wine in the glass was not spilled while dancing.

Jiang Wen'an was eating meat at first, so he raised his head to look at the bustling scene.

It is indeed pleasing to the eye.

The center of the grassland was not very bright at all, and the faces of the women could not be seen clearly. Those people danced and formed a circle, with the wine glasses held firmly on their heads.

The women suddenly faced the outside, and hurriedly backed away, shrinking into a small circle, almost back to back.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and their eyes followed the various hand movements of the women, dazzled.

Suddenly the music was exciting, the women's hands danced to the top of their heads, and with a flick of their long sleeves, the kung fu wine glasses were already in their hands in the blink of an eye.

Before they could react, the strong wine was suddenly poured out, and with a "boom", the braziers placed not far in front of everyone burst into flames.

At the same time, a suona pierced the sky, instantly changing into a cheerful and festive tone.

In the center of the small circle, a woman bloomed like a budding flower, surrounded by the crowd in a long-sleeved red dress.

The woman fluttered her sleeves and danced gracefully, and everyone sitting in the four directions could clearly see her stunning beauty under the shadow of the fire.

Jiang Wen'an's eyes widened. This person was clearly the woman he saw in the afternoon.

Whether it was on purpose or not, Jiang Wen'an felt that the woman had seen him too.

Before I could think too much, the music in my ears had stopped, and I saw the woman walking towards the emperor with a glass of wine in her hand.

She served a glass of wine, and respectfully worshiped the emperor: "The little girl Sawyer pays homage to the emperor."

Jiang Wen'an's eyes lit up, it turned out that this person was Princess Suoya.

The emperor nodded with a smile, and quickly raised his hand: "Get up."

As he spoke, he looked at Prince Duran again: "I didn't expect Sawyer to grow up so big, and he became more and more graceful."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Princess Suoya smiled sweetly, and immediately went to Prince Duheran's side: "Father."

"I remember there is one more..." The emperor thought for a while: "Where is Princess Qiya?"

They all laughed and said: "Qia, this child is born to love to play, and I don't know which friend's house he went to. It's really shameful. He needs to be disciplined in the future, and please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, it's good for the children of the grassland to be bold and uninhibited. I hope that these children of mine can have a little more aura and play around from time to time."

After saying this, the emperor glanced down, and then returned to Princess Sawyer.

"Sawyer should be fifteen years old now? It's time to choose a good son-in-law, and we can't delay any longer." He looked at the prince with awe, "I don't know if the prince has a favorite candidate?"

The two are tacit to each other.

Du Ran also said, "Sawyer must be satisfied with it."

"I see the princes are all extraordinary, and I love them very much."

The prince at the bottom straightened his back even more, but at first glance, he really looked like a dog.

Jiang Wen'an paid attention to the movement over there.

In the original text, Princess Suoya was unwilling to marry into the palace at first, but somehow, she dragged it off until she was 17 and finally married the prince.

Shen Yan was removed by the prince when his strength reached its peak.

This time, the same mistakes cannot be repeated.

Jiang Wen'an approached Shen Yan and whispered to him: "Have you seen Princess Suoya?"

Shen Yan stared intently at the wine, without any fluctuations in his tone: "What's wrong?"

"what do you think?"