After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

Chapter 132
On the other side, in the hunting camp, the princes of the aristocratic family had already galloped away, only Shen Qingrong and Liu Jinfu were still standing there, motionless.

Shen Qingrong still ate the watermelon calmly, with a calm expression, and from time to time, she picked up a piece of juicy melon with a silver fork and turned her head to Lingyue who was beside her with emotion, this piece was very sweet, and this piece was too sandy.

But Liu Jinfu frowned slightly, staring intently at the horse that kept going away, with a look of preoccupation.

"Your Majesty, drink some sour plum juice to cool off the heat."

It was just after noon at that time, although the forest was shaded by vegetation, there was still a bit of venomous sunlight shining through the gaps into the forest.

Hearing Meng Yin's words, Liu Jinfu slowly withdrew his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Meng Yin's face leisurely.

She opened her lips lightly, but she didn't reach out to take the soup bowl in Meng Yin's hand.

"Did you feel that Concubine Ning looked a little strange just now?"

Meng Yin was slightly taken aback, she tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally shook her head slowly.

It's no wonder that Meng Yin can't see it, after all, Jiang Ning's daily actions are always absurd and unrestrained, so it's not surprising that any behavior falls on her.

But it was different for Liu Jinfu. She grew up in a military camp and knew how to read words and deeds.

What's more, Taxue has fought with her on the battlefield for many years. Although she hasn't been in contact with her for a long time, if there is anything unusual about Taxue, she can tell at a glance.

Stepping on the snow... yes, stepping on the snow.

Liu Jinfu frowned, all the strange and absurd reveries in her mind were connected into a network in her mind.

The crux of the problem lies in Treading Snow.

She turned her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Shen Qingrong who was eating watermelon leisurely beside her.

At this time, she was slowly picking up a piece of watermelon, and said to Ling Yue who was beside her with a dignified smile, "I really can't tell whether this melon is good or not. After all, it is a rare item of tribute from the Western Regions. I can’t eat it a few times a year, but I can’t taste it.”

Liu Jinfu's eyes suddenly became sharp, she turned her head, and said to Mengyin in a deep voice, "Hurry up and bring my horse here."

Seemingly unable to hear what Liu Jinfu was saying, a little astonishment appeared on Mengyin's face.

"I said, hurry up and bring my horse." This time, she stuttered every word, loudly.

"Your Majesty..." Meng Yin showed difficulty, but then, she still compromised under Liu Jinfu's firm gaze.

It wasn't until Liu Jinfu drove away that Shen Qingrong finally ate the last piece of watermelon on the plate. She watched the direction Liu Jinfu left and wiped her mouth slowly.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to go?" Ling Yue asked hesitantly.

Shen Qingrong looked puzzled, "I don't know how to ride and shoot, so what are you going to do?"

"But, my lord said..." After Ling Yue said this, she suddenly remembered the message sent by Shen Tong not long ago.

Shen Qingrong frowned suddenly, and she casually threw the brocade handkerchief in her hand on Ling Yue, but there was still a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "I have done enough."

On the other side, Liu Jinfu drove the horse, and after a while, he caught up with Jiang Ning's track.

She has been on the march for many years and has always been good at tracking. What's more, the target is more familiar this time, and it is almost effortless to find it.

Lin Jin was by the stream, Liu Jinfu reined in his horse, and saw two figures lying down by the stream at a glance.

Her heart tightened, but she still observed carefully for a moment patiently, until she confirmed that the two people were still alive, and then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay." Liu Jinfu sighed softly, but then, she frowned again, "Where is Treading Snow?"

The answer is obvious.

Liu Jinfu slightly raised her hand holding the rein, as if she was going to drive the horse to find the trace of Taxue, but just for a moment, she tightened the rein and turned the horse's head away from the direction where Taxue lost.

She lowered her eyebrows and spoke softly as if she was muttering to herself.

"So, maybe it's fate."

After she said a word, Liu Jinfu raised her head again, and the proud and heroic figure that seemed to be able to look down on all sentient beings appeared on her face again. She tightened her hand holding the rein, and outlined a faint smile on her face.

Lin Feng picked up suddenly, and the high ponytail on top of her head was blown up in the wind.

"Since you're all here, then I will play with you guys."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Jinfu whipped his horse and rushed out instantly.

Jiang Ning didn't know how long he had slept. It was afternoon, the sun was shining, the stream was gurgling, and the breeze was blowing towards him with the smell of grass and trees.

All these invisibly soothed her panic that she almost fell off the horse not long ago.

So, she just lay her pillow on Mu Jingzhao's stomach, and fell asleep unknowingly.

What made Jiang Ning wake up again was the drops of water falling on her forehead one after another.

Originally, she didn't realize that there was something wrong, but she just caught the foreign body sensation on her forehead and wiped it off.

But no matter how she wiped it on, the water drops fell on her head drop by drop, and Jiang Ning gradually came to life in such movements of raising her hand again and again.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified horse's face almost pressed against hers.

Xunmei stared at her with wet eyes, looking at her curiously.

I don't know if it's because of the hot weather, but its tongue hangs by the side of its mouth, shaking constantly with the sound of heavy breathing.

And every time it trembled, a drop of crystal saliva dripped on Jiang Ning's face with the tip of its tongue.

"Horse." Jiang Ning wiped his forehead casually, and sat up suddenly as if thinking of something.

The movement of her getting up made Mu Jingzhao, who was sleeping beside her, tremble suddenly, and also woke up from his sleep.

"what happened?"

Jiang Ning looked around hastily, and his whole heart kept sinking with this hastily looking around.

"Where's stepping on the snow?"

The sense of guilt in his heart was overwhelming, Jiang Ning only felt his nose sore, and he almost couldn't help crying.

That is the mount that has accompanied Liu Jinfu on the battlefield for many years, and its significance must be extraordinary, even if it is the most trusted partner, it is not an exaggeration.

But Ta Xue had a problem in her hands just like that.

If, if she had realized what Zhe Liu said to her earlier, had been more cautious, or if she hadn't lay down so quickly when escaping from death, Taxue might not have...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning's eyes began to turn red.

Mu Jingzhao on the side seemed to be aware of her thoughts, and slowly put his palm on her shoulder, "It's not your fault. Once the horse goes crazy, it will die. It's not something you and I can stop. Snow's fate."

Jiang Ning didn't speak, and his slender shoulders trembled slightly.

"As for the imperial concubine, she will also understand you. Anyway, she won't need to step on the snow."

(End of this chapter)