Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 302: : Brother Xinxin

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The scenery around the Royal Hunting Ground is good, there are mountains, water and forests.

Because of Chu ’s injuries, Emperor Chengping pardoned her to stay in the tent and not have to participate in activities.

The whole spring hunting ground, I am afraid that some of their wounded are the most idle.

Hear the Qinghui Report. Before she got up in the morning, the old Zheng Guogong, Sima Hui, Guo Xiaowei and others came to ask her personally.

Sima Hui also left a maid who is proficient in medicine, and asked Chu Qing to walk to the lake not far away.

She couldn't figure out that even Sima Hui, Guo Xiaowei, Xiao Hongyu, and others knew to care about her. Why did her most wanted husband, Jun Chang, see no figure?

I took a deep breath of the Aura air in the spring and suppressed my anger.

If it wasn't for Emperor Cheng Ping's arrangements for the officials who followed, she could not wait to rush to He Changyu and ask him what he thought.

It's just too irritating.

Even if you are not satisfied with her, you need to meet and make it clear.

Chu Rong turned to the following Wenqing Wenlan and ordered, "Go and inquire about what's going on with Le Yao Princess. Is the husband at her?"

As soon as Chu Yan's voice fell, a voice of a woman was heard.

Chu Yan turned his head and looked at the place where the sound was made.

On the embankment about 50 or 60 meters away from them, a man in a black python robe with a cold face, a sword across his waist, and walking beside the girl in a wooden wheelchair walked side by side. The girl was followed by four or five maids and female officials.

Not who else can He Changzheng and Leyao Princess.

Chu Xi's clear pupils suddenly shrank, looking at He Changyu and Leyao Princess who were walking on the bank of the lake.

There is a sarcastic arc in the corner of the mouth, and a small face that should have been brightened is also a little darkened.

He Changyu turned away from her, in order to accompany the injured Leyao Princess.

It really gave her insight.

Wu Qingwen asked Qingwen Lan after seeing this scene and frowned, they didn't understand what Master Three was doing.

When did he get so close to Le Yao Princess?

He Changyu hardened his face, narrowed his eyes, and had deep pupils. He didn't know what he was thinking. Looking closely, there were two dark shadows under his eyelids.

Suddenly, he perceives a familiar gaze sensitively, and when he looks up, he faces Chu Churan's gaze.

He Changbi's eyebrows twisted instantly, and the eyes of Chu Yan's eyes flashed with pity.

He leaned forward slightly and wanted to run over now, but he didn't know what he thought of, and he resisted his steps.

Take a deep breath, press down the blood in the chest, and turn your eyes coldly.

The ridiculous smile of Chu Yu Yuguang when she saw Le Yao Princess looking at her.

Chu Xiang forced a faint smile, and blessed the body in the direction of Leyao Princess, then turned and left, never looking back again.

Wan Qingwen Lan who is behind Chu Yi is equally annoyed, blocking Chu Yi's back from the left and right, so that people behind him cannot see a little bit.

Chu Ran shrank into the bed and got stuffy when he returned to the tent. He wanted to go out for a breath, but he was even more heartbroken.

Hemp eggs, He Changzheng is almost poisonous.

A short time later, Wen Qing explained the situation of Le Yao Princess.

When it comes to Leyao Princess's disused legs, Chu Yan is not sad for her at all, and even has a sense of pleasure in her heart.

Since entering the palace for the first time, Le Yao Princess has targeted her.

To this day it is even more blatant.

She doesn't understand He Changzheng's idea. Although Leyao Princess is not very old, the purpose is Chiguogu. He Sanlang really wants to be a royal old horse and go to the Lord!

The Dawu dynasty is not the former dynasty, and the lord's horse does not give real power. Take the emperor's daughter and wait for food to die!

Chuo's mind is very chaotic. Because the hunting ground is located in the suburbs later than Shengjing City, it is still cold at night.

Riding on the way, I was frightened yesterday and didn't sleep well at night.

Now that his face is pale and people are haggard again, it seems that the body he had made up before is in vain again.

Wan Lan is very distressed. Because their sisters are kung fu, Chu Xi usually goes out with their sisters to wait around, but in Hou's house, the grandmother's most trusted girl is Xi Yan.

The night before they left, Xi Yan also specifically explained that they had to take good care of the grandmother's body, and Zhong Yan also explained.

After all, Grandma's body is good, and the young couple is loving, and maybe there is a young child in the stomach.

Now it ’s better. Grandma is not only fat, but she is thinner than before ...

Chu Xi's appetite is suffocated. Every meal for these two days is dealt with casually.

Ask the blue face with anxiety, "Mr. Grandma, what do you want to eat at noon, slaves will prepare for you earlier."

Mother-in-law, who is very concerned about eating, usually lacks interest at this time. She waved her hand and said, "Cook a few dishes, I eat less in the morning, and I have lunch at noon."

Wan Lan didn't understand Chu Yi's meaning. She thought that her grandmother's appetite had finally recovered, and her face was ecstatic, and she took two little girls to pick the ingredients.

At noon that day, Chu Yan really eats very early.

Jomol is usually an hour in the morning.

She didn't eat more than the first two meals as she asked Lan Lan. The fragrant old duck pot made Chu Chuan full after only drinking half a bowl of soup.

Then I went to the screen and took a nap.

He Changming came back at noon. Chu Ying had just fallen asleep for less than half an hour.

He entered the tent and found it was quiet inside, his face grew colder and colder.

"Your grandma hasn't eaten yet?"

Qing Qing replied, "Return to the third master, the third grandmother had eaten an hour ago, and already fell asleep right now." When asked, Qing Qing was respectful but lacking emotion.

He Changyu sensitively noticed changes in the entire tent.

Ben came to the mouth to eat with Chu Yi also abandoned.

He waved to Wen Qing, "You go down."

Wen Qingtou left the tent without returning.

The outside came to guard, seeing Wen Qing came out and greeted.

Lai Yue's face was anxious, "I asked sister Qing, what's going on inside."

"What happened?"

Laiyue pulled Wenqing to the side and whispered, "You haven't noticed that Grandma and Grandpa are awkward! What do you say, it's all right, and it suddenly changed." >

Qing Qing had always been congratulating Chang Yan, and the one who didn't see it was still upside down in black and white, and she immediately became angry. It really turned out that what kind of master and what kind of slaves there are, this is not the same. Good stuff.

"Look at your dog's eyes, it's the grandma's fault, or the third master's fault. I can't think of it, you have no food like the third master!"

Lai Yue stared in horror and grabbed the sleeves of Wen Qing, "Oh, my aunt, the little is really begging you, you can make the little rice for the little one. It's been a morning, I didn't drink a sip of water! "

Qing Qingying smiled, "Why, the snacks at Leyao Princess can't fill your stomach? Don't cry in front of me and pity."

Laiyue feels really bitter in his heart, "Ask Sister Qing, don't misunderstand the younger. I went to work early in the morning, where did I go to Leyao Princess."

Qing Yiyi asked, "Don't you go to Leyao Princess?"

Lai Yue shook her head, her face wrinkled into orange.

"Will only three young masters go?"

"I don't know about this, where can I dare to ask about the third master?"

Wen Qing gave him a stern glance, "What's the use of you!"

"Ah, no, sister, I'm really innocent. You can give me a treat."

It seems pitiful to come and go.

Tsing Yi has a stain on the east and a west, and the stubbles have come out. The hair is also messy. Looking at this appearance, it really looks like a refugee from somewhere.

Wen Qing snorted, "Come with me, Grandma has some meals left at noon, it's cheap for you."

Laiyue grinned, showing a big white tooth, "Okay, just have something to eat, small is not disappointed."

He Changyu, who was hungry and didn't even think about eating, thought of his closeness and often abandoned him as soon as possible.

On the hunting grounds, each family takes care of their own meals. The royal family doesn't care about your life or death. Even if he is on duty every day, he will return to eat.

Chu Yi deliberately eats early to avoid sitting at a dining table with He Changyu.

But I didn't expect to ask Qing Wenlan to do more, but he didn't even prepare meals for He Changyu.

He Changxi still has an appetite. He feels confused, walks to the screen, and glances at Chu.

Chu Yan fell asleep with his back to his side, his small soft body curled up into a ball. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but stretched to half and retracted.

I closed my eyes, turned out the screen, and lay on the couch next to me for a while.

He opened his eyes as soon as he left.

Staring at the top of the tent, Chu Yan blinked, she didn't fall asleep at all, and laughed for a long time. It seems impossible for He Changyu to speak to explain.

Forget it, he likes to say no.

Chu Yan rolled up and closed his eyes with anger, this time he really fell asleep.

Wake up to Chang Chang already is no longer in the tent.

In the afternoon, Emperor Chengping took a man to hunt in the mountains and forests. The Duanjia County host sent several game, including ducks, golden pheasants, and a male deer. In the evening, Emperor Chengping will hold a bonfire party for spring hunting. Exactly because of his physical discomfort.

But in the face of these sentinel games, Chu Yan is not good at all.

Wen Qing moved her out of a rocking chair, and she sat beside her and instructed a few girls to cook wild game.

When these game products are well prepared, Chu Yi did not eat a bite himself, and let people distribute it to the old Zheng Guogong, Duan Jiajun, Jin King and others.

At this time, there is still an hour before the bonfire party at night.

In the king's tent, He Changyu sat in a sullen mood. Although his face was as cold as before, he was pale and shy.

Jin Wang opened the tent and came in, and saw his friend sitting at the table with a bun.

His blue eyes gave him a slight glance, "What's wrong? Half dead?"

He Chang's thin lips are tightly lined into a line, his eyes narrowed, like a statue that can't speak.

Jin Wang took off his cloak and passed it to the attendant around him. Then he walked to He Changyu in two steps and looked up and down.

Scratched clothes, description of shackles, moustache, scum, eyes covered with red blood, and now the eyes are blue and black, hiss ... what the heck has been hit ...

As soon as King Jin sat down, the maid brought soup soup to warm his stomach.

Before he picked up the spoon next to him, He Changyu said quietly, "Give me a bowl, too."

Jin Wang is frightened. He squeezed his spoon and twisted his eyebrows at his friend. "If you have Jinyi's food, can you still see me here?"

At the time Guilinju was still open, he would go there once he was pouting. In order to satisfy his appetite, the prince would go to the restaurant. As a result, He Changyu would be better off. "The food is really haha.

He Sanlang ignored Jin ’s teasing, and said lightly, "I have n’t eaten all day and night."

Jing Wang: ...

"Jinyi can still hungry you?" That girl is just a foodie. If she does n’t do anything, she has to confuse her mouth. How can she not do it? A girl who learned a little bit about her!

He Changyu can't be hungry.

He Sanlang didn't say anything, he just remained silent. When the girl brought another bowl of soup, he took a breath and drank.

He's not like tasting food at all, it's purely for the purpose.

The King of Jin was a little stunned, and shook his head helplessly, "I still want you to taste it. Although this soup is not as delicious as Jinyi's, it is considered a fine product."

While King Jin was drinking soup, the attendant came in to report.

"His Royal Highness, Jinyi Xiangjunren sent game, you can try it now."

Jin Wang raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. See, he just said Chu Chu, and Chu Chu gave him food.

"Take it in."

The waiter went out in a hurry, and after a while, came in with a food container and placed the two plates of game food in the food container on the table.

A plate of venison and a plate of wild duck are all already slices.

Because the grilled meat on the plate is just hot, the aroma is fragrant because it has just been cooked.

Jin Wang picked up the chopsticks and ordered them on the two plates in front of him.

He Changxuan looked bitter, and it was true. Chu Xun's cooking did not leave him a bite.

He Saburo said nothing, picked up a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth.

Jiaoxiang is fresh and tender, which makes it unforgettable for a lifetime. It is the correct way to roast.

But the delicious food that fell into his mouth was bitter.

Jin Wang didn't expect his friends to do something.

He was annoyed, "Hey, you're too rude, this is Jinyi brought me to eat, you want to eat, let Jinyi to bake you, how much you want to eat, why bother to grab Mine. "

Jing Wang said that, but he didn't stop his friend's actions. He knew that his friend was in a bad mood at this time, so he just wanted to let him be distracted and want to get started.

The two plates of grilled meat were divided up by the two big men shortly.

Jin Wang leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of his chair, his eyes fell on his friend who was still in a daze, "Say? What's going on? Arguing with Jinyi?"

He Sanlang rubbed his stiff handsome face and took a deep breath. "Her son is angry with me."

Jin Wang raised his special eyes, "talk."

He Sanlang and Jin Wang are at the close of life and death, and they are also young. They have been friends who can cut two ribs since the last life, and they have nothing to say.

After thinking about it, He Changzheng revealed the ins and outs of the matter.

Jin Wang was slightly shocked after hearing, his green eyes flashed, he couldn't believe it, "Are you really interesting to Le Yao's little girl?"

He Changyu was all asked by his friend, he was cold, his voice was angry, "Lu Yi, what do you mean!"

Jin Wang gave a cold smile, "Hugging and accompany, isn't it interesting to that little girl?"

He Changyu: ...

"Do n’t think about it, Leyao Princess is only 11 years old, and I am not a pervert!"

"Oh."

"That's a holy command, I can't disobey the emperor's life."

Jin Wang glanced at this idiot-like friend and smiled Yin Yinduo, "Stupid, you, Le Yao already is eleven years old. Some of the children who grew up in the palace are simple, you Do n’t tell me that Le Yao is young. After another year, she will be twelve. Even at Xungui ’s house, she can discuss marriage at the age of twelve. Le Yao is dissatisfied with Jin Yi. What exactly should I feel? I don't think you are as good as Xiao Bojian! "

The last sentence of King Jin was a bit heavy, but he had to ring the alarm bell in his ears in the face of his friend who had entered the dead end.

He Changyu figured out Jin Jin's words, and he was instantly impressed.

His face suddenly became heavy. At the same time, my heart felt guilty and terrified.

Fucking his fist, he finally could not bear the emotion that was about to erupt, he asked coldly, "Ayi, how is the investigation going?"

Jin Wang's light-colored pupils, who had just been ridiculed and joke, became dangerous immediately.

"Whether Leyao was injured or Jinyi got off the horse, it was already arranged, but I could n’t find the real behind-the-scenes pusher, and I wasn't sure if it was the sixth child."

He Changyan's deep eyes exuded a dangerous icy light.

Jing Wang's slender fingertips slammed the round table. "It's just that I don't understand. If they count you, it's okay, but why should they count Jinyi? Xiao Bojian is still in love with Jinyi. It ’s not necessary to risk your life, but in the presence of your father and emperor. "

This is indeed a mystery. In this life, Chu Xi has never been related to Xiao Bojian, and it has nothing to do with the fight for the fight in the dark, but he has been involved for no reason. This is even the rebirth of He Changyu People can't figure it out.

"What do you think?"

He Sanlang shook his head, "You can rest assured that I will protect you."

Jing King no longer speaks. The two sit in silence for a while, and then King Jin starts to stun people.

"Okay, hurry and go, King is going to rest, watching your ice face can't sleep."

He Changyu stood up and left with a cold face.

It is half an hour before the bonfire banquet hosted by Emperor Cheng Ping in the evening. He wants to go back and see Chu Yan, but there is always something awkward in his heart.

He Sanlang swept away and turned towards the camp of Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai.

Because Guo Xiaowei's wife and the royal blood don't touch each other, he came to Spring Hunt alone this time and lived in a tent with Zhang Mai.

He walked to the tent and saw the familiar felt curtain, thinking of the days when he was in the army with a few brothers in the north.

He Changyu's stiff mouth finally loosened.

The gatekeeper recognized He Changzheng, and went in to report immediately after saluting. Soon, the curtain was opened by the gatekeeper, and he stepped in.

Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai are sitting around the little table, drinking spirits and eating barbecue.

Don't be too easy.

Gu Xiaowei looked at He Changyu, beckoned to him, "Zi Xiang, come and sit."

He Changma walked to the side with a few long legs and sat on the floor like them. The tent was covered with woolen blankets, not cold.

He glanced at the two plates of familiar kebabs on the table, his lips narrowed.

Guo Xiaowei, a veteran, doesn't like to watch and watch. He said bluntly: "Your daughter-in-law is so good. It's delicious, and your kid really has a mouthful."

I twisted a piece of roasted meat with my big rough hand and threw it into my mouth, and made a happy expression.

He Changxi was blocked for a while and died.

Just lower your head, and you won't be bothered by the sight.

Zhang Mai on the side is more careful than Guo Xiaowei. He glanced up and down at He Changyu, frowning slightly, "Zixiang, why is this look?"

He often does not pay attention to dressing, but at least he keeps it clean and tidy. Under conditions, he will not treat himself.

Especially there is the care of Chu Yan. After returning to Shengjing, they are all fine clothes.

He has a good body ratio, wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and has a handsome face. Although always cold, he has a great temperament.

As long as you dress up slightly, it's no different than your Young Master.

Some colleagues even secretly imitated his dress.

It is said that the jade pull finger he wore on his hand was originally worn by the military commander to prevent his fingers from being hurt when he was shooting arrows. However, since He Changzheng wears this thick jade pull finger all the year round, there are civilian officials in North Korea Also began to wear jade pull fingers.

Unlike weekdays, He Changzheng is now "rough".

It's worse than in the North Front.

He Changyu froze coldly, and after a while he jumped out a sentence, "I have a subordinate, and my wife at home is angry. He has been absent for two days, and I don't know how to coax."

As soon as he said this, Guo Xiaowei didn't even eat the barbecue. He exchanged a glance with Zhang Mai and looked at He Changxuan in a ghostly way.

I'll go. Will this guy lie? It's too fake. The subordinates in his mouth are himself ...

Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai couldn't help but smoke.

Anyuan Hou, who had a decisive decision and talent in training, had such troubles.

After a few seconds, Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai suddenly became excited.

Does He Changyu have something to ask for? They must do their best to be a good brother and solve his problems.

Gu Xiaowei straightened his face, "Oh?, your subordinates can tell you what happened to Jiao's wife at home?"

He Changyu narrowed his eyes, thinking with a stiff face, "Ignore people, neither cook nor speak."

Guo Xiaowei listened eagerly, "Well, couples, bedside and bedside, women, it's inevitable that she might have regretted it, but she's just thin-skinned, so sorry."

"Yes, as a man's cheeks, you need to ask her to apologize, just two words."

He Changyan frowned, apparently having doubts about Guo Xiaowei and Zhang Mai's proposal. In his mind, Chu Yan didn't like a woman who was so funny.

Guo Xiaowei saw him with suspicion, gritted his teeth, and said his ultimate killing trick.

"Brother said to you, if this doesn't work out, run in the bed, once, not twice, anyway, this trick is especially useful for your sister in law."