The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 44 The Boy's Smile

Zhao Zhiyin and Shen Ange rode their horses to a stop not far away, then changed their speed and slowly moved towards the gathered crowd. Shen Ange looked familiar at this luxurious young man.

It should have been seen at a banquet in the previous life.

Shen Ange kept an eye out, and lightly clamped the horse's belly forward and asked Zhao Zhiyin: "Ayin, who is that young man with a carved golden bow in his hand?"

Zhao Zhiyin put his hands over his eyes, blocked the sunlight and squinted and said, "Oh, he is the nephew of the current emperor, the only son of Nanyang King."

Shen Ange and Zhao Zhiyin walked in, and saw Gu Yanbei throwing an arrow at Shen Wuhua's feet, raised his head and declared: "Come again!"

Shen Wuhua raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned on his horse and said, "Little prince, if you lose face again later, you are not allowed to cry, or I will let you run first?"

The children of the aristocratic family surrounding him were also booing, Gu Yanbei blushed angrily, and said angrily: "Whoever cries is a dog!"

"You don't need to let me!"

After all, the two started to compete again with a whip, leaving the following guards behind.

Shen Ange saw that he was funny, this prince of Nanyang was a child at heart, but she was certain in her heart that this person could not be the enemy of the Shen family.

Zhao Zhiyin ordered people to carry the wild boar back to the camp, and the onlookers also dispersed.

"Still competing?"

Shen Ange raised his eyebrows and replied: "Of course, my sister is so good, I can't lose."

The two were about to raise their whips and go away, when Zhou Jing came out from the forest, Zhao Zhiyin looked at Shen Ange beside him, and it seemed that Zhou Jing was coming towards her this time.

Zhao Zhiyin said to her with an "I understand" expression, "I'll go there first and wait for you."

Zhou Jing came slowly on his horse, holding a snow-white fluffy rabbit in his hand, and the horse circled around Shen Ange before stopping.

"Ge'er, here it is."

He raised the rabbit in his hand and said: "Seeing that it is white and clean, with a touch of silver gray on its forehead, I thought you would like it, so I caught it for you."

Shen Ange took a closer look at the rabbit in his hand, it was really cute, and the silver-gray fur was different from other rabbits, she liked it...but...

"Thank you, Brother Jing, I..." Before she could finish, Zhou Jing was afraid that she would say no, so he said straightaway: "Then I will put the rabbit in the tent for you and bring it back to your house to raise."

Seeing him walking towards his tent, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Then thank you brother Jing."

Then he raised his whip and left, and when he reached Zhao Zhiyin's side, he heard her say, "There's really no love."

"Brother Jing and my brother-sister relationship is not love?"

Everyone had already run away, and Shen Ange and Zhao Zhiyin also ran into the forest, but it was a pity that Shen Ange was not good at riding, and their physical strength was not as good as Shen Wuhua's.

After walking around in the forest for a few times, he returned to the camp with a group of noble girls.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the stream glowed with warm light.

The two rode forward slowly. Shen Ange had two gray rabbits that had just been hunted on his horse, while Zhao Zhiyin had a wild goat on his horse besides the rabbit.

Zhao Zhiyin's face was full of complacency, and he didn't know what he said to Shen Ange, which made her cover her mouth and laugh, and when they arrived at the camp, they separated and headed towards their own stables.

When she got to the stable, she turned over hard, but when she got down, there were usually attendants waiting with stirrups. The more she looked, the more she felt that the horse's back was very high. When she was wondering whether she would be injured by jumping off, she saw a familiar man. The figure came over.

With her arms folded, she knelt on one knee to form a human-arm ladder for her to step down on her knees.

Gu Qing?

Does he love to kneel so much?
Shen Ange couldn't help wondering whether in his previous life he was so frightened that people would kneel down because of the influence of living outside.

"I'm not in the habit of stepping on people's stools, just get out of the way." Her tone was soft but not difficult to hear a little anger.

Now that he has been kept, she has to correct his humiliating stinking problems.

Seeing her displeasure, Gu Qing pursed her lips, and took a step back as she ordered.

Shen Ange found a point of strength on the horse, stepped on the stirrups and rolled over, landed unsteadily and almost fell.

"Be careful."

Gu Qing quickly stepped forward to support her, her slender fingers held her wrist tightly with coolness.

Such strength made Shen Ange's heart tremble and his brows tighten.

As the four eyes met, Gu Qing's eyes were peaceful and stable, without any trace of control or desire.

Only then did Shen Ange come to his senses, the young man in front of him was not Gu Qing from his previous life.

The strength of the grip just now brought her to the palace of the previous life.

"Thank you." She breathed a sigh of relief and pulled her wrist back without any trace.

Gu Qing loosened her wrist obediently, after thinking about it, she suddenly raised her eyes and smiled at Shen Ange.

Unlike the a little bit of stiffness that night, today's smile is much more easy-going, with the vigor of a teenager.

The setting sun turned into colorful rays of light, and there were no animals drinking water beside the gurgling spring water. The smile of the boy in front of him was as clean as a mountain spring, washing away all the haze.

It is said that Zhou Jing, the son of the Zhou family in Changyuan City, has a charming face and a tall and straight figure, which can be called No. 1, but Shen Ange feels that he is not as good as Gu Qing, who is full of smiles in front of him.

She was thinking in her heart that since she let him "smile" that night, he would always smile when he saw her.

It seemed that she would be happy, and he could continue to stay.

She guessed that Gu Qing must have cultivated a sensitivity and vigilance beyond ordinary people in order to survive and cater to others in these years of wandering outside the palace.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be aware of the vacillating thoughts in his heart, so he would seize the opportunity to please him and let him stay.

But his smile was really too deliberate.

"Don't force yourself to laugh in the future," she said.

Gu Qing was puzzled and asked, "Miss, don't you like it?"

Shen Ange thought about it seriously, and said, "Not really."

Then there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said seriously: "It's silly to laugh for no reason, and... the smile is spontaneous, not because of external force, just like this."

She smiled at Gu Qing, handed the rein to his hand, and said briskly, "I'll leave it to you."

As he spoke, shaking the whip in his hand, he walked towards the camp against the light.

At sunset, drumming and hunting.

A bonfire was set up by the stream, and there were many birds and beasts piled up on the grass, all of which were prey harvested by various families.

Zhao Zhiyin is arranging manpower to count, according to the number of arrows on the prey, counting how many each family has hunted, so as to select the leader.

In order to avoid mistakes, I counted several times, and the Shen family had the most prey, regardless of the number or rarity of the prey.

Gu Yanbei, the eldest son of the Prince of Nanyang, came next, followed by Zhou Jing and others.

The least is the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she couldn't find it, and others sent her a lot, trying to curry favor with her.

She didn't care about these, she glanced at Shen Ange, it seemed that my poor skills were better than yours.

Beside the bonfire, the son-in-law of the Shaoqing family in Dali Temple teased Zhou Jing and said, "Brother Zhou, why don't you show off your demeanor today? Could it be that you have too much desire and no energy because of your wishful thinking?"

Qiao Yulan knew that all the prey Zhou Jing had captured had been given to the Shen family, so she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and chewed a few mouthfuls of barbecue meat.

Before the bonfire, the meat was shared, and everyone was eating the spoils of the day.

Shen Ange ordered someone to cut off a leg of venison and distributed it to the accompanying attendants, and then personally picked some melons and fruits and tender roasted meat, and told Yun Zhi: "Give these to..." After a pause, he changed his words: "Send it to that man slave alone."

Yun Zhi got up and headed towards the stable.

　How should I put it, I thought no one would read it, so let's add another chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)