Solitary pet

Chapter 121

He Sheng listened to their speech, he didn't understand the meaning, and nodded calmly: "The princess taught me horsemanship."

Concubine De nodded, not caring about the past between Jing Ning and the saint, and said: "How close you are to her is beneficial and not harmful."

She is old, not as persistent as the queen, who is entangled in love and love all day long.In her eyes, only her son, how to pave the way for Shen Hao to the throne, is what she really cares about.The relationship between Princess Jingning and the saint is extraordinary, even if Princess Jingning has no intention of doing so, she is a bit of cinnabar in the heart of the saint, which weighs a lot.

He Sheng can fall into the eyes of Princess Jingning, it is very good.

Both mother and son said the same thing.He Sheng lowered his brows, no one had ever mentioned the interests of her relationship with her, she was friendly with others, and she didn't value status, so she didn't think too much, and responded with an "Ai".

The paddock is some distance away from Wangjing, so there are many people and the journey is slow. It takes about six or seven days to stop and go.Concubine De asked He Sheng to play chess with her. He Sheng had just learned chess from Shen Hao, and her knowledge of chess was superficial, not enough to play against Concubine De.

Concubine De doesn't like flattery with disparity in strength, it's too fake, and it's not easy to win.Simply play while teaching her.

When it was nearly dusk, the imperial cavalry took a five-foot-high curtain and surrounded the place ten miles away from Shengjia.

Tents were set up everywhere, camped and horses were stationed, preparing to spend the night.

There were not many accompanying maids, according to the code, each palace brought ten of them, and the maids who were in charge of tea, clothing and bedroom were busy tidying up, preparing for the master's bedtime at night.He Sheng lifted the curtain and stood at the door to look out. All he could see were large cowhide tents. The torches were lit on the plain, and the armorers shuttled through the tents in an orderly manner.

There is a vast expanse of land, the sunset is red and purple, covering the head, looking a little far away, there is a kind of refreshing yearning.

He Sheng took a deep breath, the freshness of the green grass and the fishy smell of the soil, stirring the air after a day of exposure, inhaled into the chest cavity, it was refreshing like never before.

Concubine De wants to send someone to deliver Yulu incense to the concubine she has befriended, and asks He Sheng if he wants to send it to Concubine Jingning.

The maids in the tent have their own things to do, He Sheng saw the opportunity, and asked Concubine De to let her go.

There are patrolling guards everywhere, but nothing can go wrong.Concubine De took out Shen Hao's jade pendant from her bag and tied it around her waist. If someone went out blind, he would avoid it by three points when he saw the jade pendant, and would definitely not embarrass her.

After stepping out of the tent, the field of vision suddenly widened, I was in a good mood, and my steps were brisk.

Along the way, I met maidservants and guards, saw the jade pendant on her waist, knew the girls of Pingling Palace, and bowed their heads in salute.

Walking on the plain, the sky was gradually getting dark, she confused the south, east and north, and she couldn't find the tent she was aiming for, but now she couldn't find it.I was thinking of asking someone for directions, when I heard someone calling her from behind.

"Little lady, stay safe."

He Sheng looked back, one step away, someone was laughing naughtily, and put his hands on her.

It was dark, and He Sheng couldn't see clearly, seeing that he was wearing a round-neck gown with colorful python patterns, which was very eye-catching, he asked tentatively, "Is this His Highness the Third Highness?"

There are pendant lights hanging between the tents. There are few people coming and going here, and the two of them didn't bring lanterns, so they vaguely looked at the silhouette.Shen Mao leaned against the pendant lights of the tent, grinning: "It's me."

Hesheng Fuli.Thinking it was just a meeting on the way, there was no further conversation.

Shen Mao stood and waved to her, but He Sheng hesitated, not daring to go over.

(End of this chapter)