According to Prince Yong's riding and shooting, he barely shot a few small things.In addition to being busy recently, her eyes are not as good as before, He Qing thought about it, and didn't ask this jokingly.

It's just that if He Qing is really so knowledgeable, Prince Yong will be ashamed.He Qing could only look at Hong Shi as a child, and didn't take what happened just now to his heart.Seeing Prince Yong go up to the first seat again, He Qing thought about the joy of horse riding today, so he mentioned that he learned riding skills from the Hesheli family today.At that time, all the female relatives were there, and the scene was lively.He Qing watched with eager eyes, and followed him for a couple of laps, feeling somewhat more interested.

"But having fun?" Prince Yong asked with a smile.

He Qing recalled Hesheli's bright and cheerful appearance, spoke in a very positive tone, and couldn't help nodding, "Exactly, Shi Fujin's sharp words and valiant demeanor are really unmatched by others."

When it comes to her shortcomings, He Qing is really envious.Prince Yong could see He Qing's expression was full of praise, "The ten Fujin are the successors who were personally selected by the King of Dun County. They are full of mouth and heart, so they are naturally different."

The Hershey family and the Abahai Borzigit family are of the same mold, but this is the Fujin chosen by oneself after all, and it is not as good as the Borzigit family because of its status and domineering temperament.Hesheli is good-looking, there is no reason why Dun County King should not hold it in the palm of his hand.After all, he is a person in his decades, how can he still fight against Fujin like before?

Prince Yong spoke casually and didn't mention anything about being with the Hesheli family. Seeing this, He Qing secretly heaved a sigh of relief.She was afraid that if she stayed with Shifu Jin for too long, something bad would happen, so she was just mediocre.Not affectionate, but also very respectful of Fujin's appearance, but fortunately Hesheli could see it, but didn't say anything.

However, after being relieved, He Qing came to his senses again, "Seeing today that Shi Fujin looks good and has a good temperament, no wonder Dunjun Wang took it to heart. It's just that Dunjun Wang's temperament is still the same after so many years, it's really a loss." Only a bold and forthright person like Fujin can stand it."

King Dunjun still has a temper so far, and He Qing also saw a lot of jokes.So far, I haven't forgotten those things, not to mention the palace, even when Chaoxi was young, the King of Dunjun yelled and yelled, all of which I remember.It turned out that King Dun's temperament didn't change much when he married Hesheli, and it was only after that that he gradually became fond of others.

He Qing thought to herself, but Prince Yong looked at her, but mentioned the matter of beating horses.As soon as these words came out, He Qing's mind changed, and she hurriedly shared with Prince Yong that she had improved her riding skills today.

At dinner time, what they ate was the first-class meat that the men got from riding, shooting and hunting today.Prince Yong must have felt tired, and He Qing didn't like too much oily meat, so he ordered two vegetables to be mixed with several plates of meat, and the two barely finished their meal.

He worked hard during the day, and Prince Yong was exhausted following the hunting team. Seeing his tired face, He Qing refused to get up and change clothes.Stepped forward and kneaded Prince Yong's shoulders, "The hot water is ready, fourth master go wash it up."

"You go, sir, sit down for a while." Prince Yong waved his hands without energy.

After filling the stomach, the whole person becomes lazy.He Qing felt sore and didn't say any more, and went first.Seeing He Qing leave, Prince Yong's eyes drooped.Before it could really close, Su Peisheng stepped forward to remind him that it was time to say hello to Kangxi.

During the day, Kangxi was happy, and Prince Yong let out a long breath and got up again.

"Where is fourth master?" He Qing saw that there was no one on the bed, and looked around.

San'er saw that He Qing was even looking behind the screen, she was amused by this action, "I said I was going to pay my respects to the emperor."

Day and night, morning and evening, I have to settle down, and I have to say something else.He Qing had no choice but to warm his stomach with a cup of hot water, and sat on the head of the bed with a book rolled up.Fortunately, Prince Yong didn't go there for a long time. After all, there were still many courtiers to meet, so he was more relaxed.But it's more formal.

As soon as Prince Yong came back, he saw He Qing narrowing his eyes slightly, not sure when he would fall asleep.She waved her hand, stepped forward lightly, and was about to bend down to hug He Qing, but He Qing woke up.Opening a pair of hazy eyes, he murmured not soberly, "You're back?"

"Well, if you're really sleepy, go to bed first." Prince Yong paused, took the book from He Qing's hand, and threw it somewhere.

He Qing shook her head, as if she was about to get up, "The hot water is still boiling, Fourth Master, hurry up and wash."

"No," the room was warm, and as soon as Pu came in, most of the sobriety brought by the cool wind outside had faded away, and Prince Yong became more and more sleepy, so he turned around and took off his coat.

He Qing knew that Prince Yong didn't want Dong Dan, so he asked the servants to bring hot water in.When Prince Yong changed into his middle clothes and was about to go to bed, he saw He Qing scooping up a cloth towel and coming to him, "Since Fourth Master doesn't want to change, let's wipe it off."

Prince Yong looked up at He Qing. He Qing was afraid that the cloth towel would be cold, so he passed it forward again, "I was sweating profusely earlier, so I can't just ignore it when it cools down at night. Otherwise, I won't sleep well, and I'll wake up tomorrow." Unspirited."

If Prince Yong didn't respond again, He Qing would do it himself.Seeing that He Qing was staring at him covetously, Prince Yong took off his shirt awkwardly after a while.The warm towel was applied to the skin, awakening the sense of touch in every place, the skin, flesh and spirit were warmed and cooled, making it indescribably comfortable.

After a basin of hot water came in, Prince Yong took a cloth towel and wiped his legs again.He Qing turned around and didn't look at it, she just helped twist the cloth towel and handed it over.Seeing He Qing's reserved look, Prince Yong thought about how they hadn't seen each other for so many years.I couldn't help but thought of joking, and fidgeted with my trousers with both hands, and said loudly, "Okay."

He Qing turned around and was about to put down the gauze curtain, but met a pair of playful phoenix eyes, and underneath were two white legs, lively and fragrant.He Qing stared, and shouted in a low voice, "Not serious!"

The jacket is very long, if you say you can see nothing.But I didn't see anything, but two legs were exposed again, so I couldn't say that there were none.Prince Yong looked at He Qing blushing happily, grabbed the quilt and covered Prince Yong's body.Angry and funny at the same time, He Qing acted like Prince Yong in the past, tucking up the corners of the corners tightly.

Fortunately, the two of them were about to rest, but the servant was very sensible and didn't come in.But He Qing couldn't help but looked back, hurriedly put down the gauze curtains, and was about to extinguish the candle.

Prince Yong let He Qing be at his mercy, and he lay down naturally, sleeping straight.He Qing didn't let him move any more, stepped over and slept in it by herself, fearing that someone would play hooligans at night, so He Qing covered herself with a quilt and lay down.If Prince Yong made any movement, He Qing would yell, and get up again to tuck in the quilt.He Qing couldn't sleep peacefully for half a day, and the bed was not warm, so Prince Yong couldn't help laughing, "Can't move at all?"

"Impossible." He Qing cast a blank look relying on no one watching.

Prince Yong rubbed his feet and felt a little hot.Slightly sighed, with a helpless tone, "Grandma, I haven't put on my trousers yet."

He Qing was startled, very embarrassed.He opened his mouth, but didn't speak in the end.However, Prince Yong stopped talking just then, He Qing turned around, turned his back and closed his eyes.

After all, a man's house is cold-resistant, and a woman's house is cold-resistant, and she sweats a lot when the weather is hot. I am afraid that without pants, it is easy to sweat when two legs are put together.But since she opened her mouth, she didn't say anything, why was there no movement?To wear or not to wear?You can't let her speak, help him put it on, right?

He Qing's thoughts were racing, and after such an interruption, the movement just now disappeared.It turned out that those overwhelming drowsiness hit me, but I didn't even notice it, so I fell asleep.Prince Yong listened to He Qing's long breathing, turned around with a smile, and followed He Qing to his side, the two of them were close to each other.

When Jing'er blushed the next day, she asked He Qing to get up.The bed was thrown to one place by the quilt, and He Qing stood up with her eyes open, feeling a chill in front of her body.He Qing looked down and saw that the button of the middle coat had been undone a long time ago, and there was a flower in front of Chi Chi's body, and it was Jing'er holding a cloak embroidered with plum blossoms.

What's the matter?

He Qing was really ashamed this time, she knew she couldn't sleep well, but she didn't tear off her clothes either.As He Qing thought about it, she was very angry in her heart, it must be the fourth master who did it!

Jing'er lowered her head, just waiting for He Qing to get up and make up.Ignoring He Qing's angry expression, no matter who came or asked, Jing'er pursed her lips, shook her head, and just didn't know.

He Qing smiled and took out a set of riding clothes from the camphor wood suitcase.It turned out to be for Prince Yong, but Prince Yong said that he couldn't accompany him, and he didn't know how to ride and shoot, so naturally he didn't need to wear flamboyant clothes.This riding suit was made by He Qing's first-class fabric from the shop below her, and it was made by a good embroiderer.

"Before fourth master goes with you now, hurry up and ask Su Peisheng to put this on for fourth master, so you can look more energetic." The water-green riding suit was embroidered with three friends of Sui Han.This set is clean and light-colored, how can it be suitable for horse hunting?San'er took over the drudgery, knowing that He Qing was arguing with Prince Yong again, so he had to agree.

Prince Yong didn't wear it that day, and He Qing didn't mention it when he came back.She was always being stubborn, but she couldn't let go of it when people joked about it.Actually, He Qing didn't have the chance to make trouble, and Prince Yong didn't have the leisurely mind these few days.

During the autumn hunt, which lasted only five or six days, Kangxi got on the horse several times, feeling quite proud of being old and strong, but his body was broken.That night, Prince Yong waited in front of the imperial court and dared not leave for a long time.This time, many princes and elder brothers followed, and the whole body was moved by one pull.A few clues of movement revealed a few movements.

He Qing asked San'er to wait and pack up the things in the tent.Kangxi's body remained unchanged, and the guard of honor turned around and went to the Rehe Palace to recuperate.Except for the necessary people to wait in front of him, Prince Yong came over and told He Qing to be careful on the road. Before returning to Prince Yong's mansion, He Qing intentionally made soup to greet Kangxi.

Kangxi naturally responded to her, met and said something.He also thought that He Qing was so caring and knew it was not suitable to stay, so he asked Hongshi to give He Qing a ride.Unintentionally, He Qing checked Kangxi's face secretly, but she didn't refuse.

Lu Hong wanted to reassure He Qing, so He Qing had to give a few words of advice, so let's just say goodbye.

Sifu Jin had been waiting in the mansion for a long time, and He Qing went to pay his respects first when he heard the sound.

"Hearing that the emperor is ill, he hastily stopped the autumn hunt. I'm afraid he was tired all the way?" Si Fujin asked someone to bring hot tea.

He Qing smiled, "It's not too tired. It's just the fourth master's entourage, that's hard work."

"As a son, filial piety is the right thing to do. I just don't know, will this trip go well?" Si Fujin had originally talked to He Qing intentionally and reminded him.Now it is also a real inquiry, and I probably have a bottom line in my heart.

He Qing nodded, "Of course it went well. The emperor shot arrows at deer for several days. It's just that the beast is used to it, and the emperor rode a bumpy horse for several days, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little uncomfortable."

Lightly brushing over Kangxi's illness, Si Fujin's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he said a few words of concern for him.Before He Qing left, he looked at Si Fujin's clothes naturally, and said, "Fujin has an extraordinary temperament, and the plain and clean clothes don't lose any color."

Si Fujin was wearing a crimson purple cheongsam, the design and color were simple, but the color was not so plain.

Zicao frowned, and seeing Sifu Jin smiling gently, her heart skipped a beat.

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