Chapter 130 – Yanshi (26)

The ancient kings needed to hunt in four seasons, namely spring hunting, summer seedling hunting, autumn hunting and winter hunting.

The Zhou Dynasty did not follow it, but only preserved Qiuxi conservatively.

In spring and summer, when all things grow, it is not suitable to kill. In winter, all things are killed, the climate is too cold, and animals rarely move around, so it is not suitable for hunting.

It's October, the golden autumn, which is the best time for autumn.

When they arrived at the palace, the weather was already cool, so the Department of Clothes came to present pajamas and new clothes for tomorrow's hunting trip.

In recent years, weaving and dyeing have flourished, and the colors of skirts have changed.Although the royal family still favors black and noble purple, Ning Xiao especially likes the crimson-colored Jinsiluo, probably because of the red lotus on her forehead.

The flamboyant suit on her upper body directly made her icy and jade-like skin even more dazzling, and her coquettish figure was surprisingly graceful.

It just so happened that Ji Gong had entered the palace, her cold and bloody eyes could not help but light up, and there was a touch of tenderness on the side of her lips.

"This Sishang Bureau is not in vain."

Ning Xiao was already dazzling, but she dressed in such a way that she was flirtatious and heroic, quite a bit like the Queen Mother Wei when she was hunting.

Ji Gongni embraced her into her arms with burning eyes, facing the docile and beautiful Ning Xiao in the mirror, she bent down affectionately and leaned her chin on her slender shoulder.

"Ah Xiao is so beautiful..." After a pause, her voice immediately changed into a deep voice: "Don't go out tomorrow!"

The tall and straight figure hugged her almost impenetrably, and the voice that echoed in her ears was soft yet hostile.

Ning Xiao suddenly turned her head to look at the emperor's handsome side face, and her thin red lips took the opportunity to stick to her fragrant lips.

Ning Xiao bit him, wrapped her neck and rubbed against his hard chest like a cat: "Look there, there is a cloak, I will go out tomorrow to cover it tightly..."

Before Ji Gongni could open her mouth, she was blocked by her next sentence: "I want to admire the majestic and majestic appearance of the king Lie Shou..."

What can make a man's blood boil the most is when his sweetheart unabashedly expresses his appreciation and admiration for him.

As soon as these words fell into his ears, the emperor's vanity came to his head.

He snorted coldly: "I'll make an exception and allow you this time."

Ning Xiao stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's rough chin, and lay in his arms with clear eyes: "Your Majesty is the best person to me."

After hearing these words, Ji Gongni was not in a happy mood, instead, her brows were covered with a layer of blackness and depression, and the light in her eyes became dim.

Ning Xiao was buried in her broad and warm chest, and she didn't see the man's complexion suddenly covered with dark clouds.

His palm was still holding her waist, with a gentle force, so Ning Xiao didn't notice her words at all, which pierced the man's heart and stirred up waves.

"You..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the emperor's voice became extremely hoarse, and his thin lips parted and closed for a long time before he managed to utter a word: "Do you still remember the past...?"

"The things from the past, the people from the past, some scattered fragments... Do you remember it?"

Ning Xiao felt that the man surrounding her was trembling slightly, and the strong arms around her waist were getting tighter and tighter, wishing to embed her into his body.

I don't know if it's her delusion, this emperor who is the only one who respects me, he is afraid...he will be afraid...

Recognizing this, Ning Xiao's thoughts suddenly became a little dull, and she couldn't understand what he asked.

before……?
Her past...is there anyone else besides the king?

Before hearing any response, Ji Gongnie understood for the first time in her life what fear and anxiety are.

Recently, from time to time, bad premonitions arose from the bottom of my heart, like a cluster of black flames burning more and more vigorously, and he was trapped on the fire rack and roasted repeatedly, which was unbearable!

Subconsciously, he tightly hugged the person in his arms, his hands lost all strength, if it was a woman of flesh and blood, she might have been strangled to death.

Before this, he had never realized so clearly that after all, he was the one who snatched her...

(End of this chapter)

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