The beauty is endless

Chapter 39 Get Out
The hunting of the Baishuo royal family is completely different from the game of dozens of servants driving a deer to the emperor to shoot and kill in the Dayou court. When the fence is opened, all kinds of prey scatter in all directions, and the falcons are circling in the sky. , each hunting.

Anyway, unable to escape for the time being, Murong Qi simply had a good time.

She is skilled in riding and archery, so she will gain quickly.The people of the grasslands admire heroes most. Such a beautiful woman has good skills and is favored by King Khan. Soon, several princes came forward to chat. Murong Qi only had a superficial understanding of Bai Shuo's words. Can also chat very happily.

Unknowingly, the large group of people gradually approached a small forest, and suddenly there were several long howls in their ears, and a pack of wolves sprang out of the forest.

Although these wolves are kept in captivity, they are still wild, with white teeth and quick movements. Some timid princesses and young princes have already retreated, and several horses were frightened and refused to move forward. The scene suddenly became chaotic. .

Murong Qi kept patting the neck of the white horse he was riding, and when it calmed down, he squeezed the horse's belly and chased after a strong and tall white wolf among the wolves.

The wolves are different from other prey. After freedom of movement, most of them choose to attack actively. The target of this white wolf was Ban Weizhi, who was closest to it at that time.

Ban Weizhi is riding a beautiful little red horse today, which is even more eye-catching and lovely against her snow-white fur.But seeing the white wolf rushing at this moment, the girl couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and tried her best to move the little red horse, but unfortunately the little red horse's legs were already weak when seeing the wolves, kneeling on the ground and neighing endlessly, Ban Weizhi couldn't help but lose her voice screamed.

Suddenly, a feathered arrow shot from behind the white wolf like lightning, and it was firmly nailed less than a foot in front of the wolf's claw.The white wolf was taken aback, he paused, but before he recovered, the second arrow shot right before the first arrow, followed by the third arrow, and in a short while, the white wolf's front was covered. The road is completely blocked.

The white wolf turned around nimbly, gave up on Ban Weizhi, and rushed towards the place where the arrow was fired.

The girl who was still in shock couldn't help but look towards the way she came from, but she saw a woman dressed in red galloping towards her. It was the woman of unknown origin, with the big iron-bodied bow in her hand fully stretched, and another arrow almost shot the white wolf. s eyes.

She was a little reconciled, but she also knew that the current situation could not be dealt with with her meager martial skills, so she pulled the reins vigorously, forced the little red horse to turn around, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong, but purple In a flash, a person galloped past her, it was Feng Yuan.

She was stunned for a moment, seeing that Feng Yuan was heading in the direction where the woman and the white wolf were, she couldn't help but feel moved, and shouted: "Brother Feng Yuan, I want that white wolf, don't let others take it away!" !"

I don't know if Feng Yuan heard it, I saw him chasing from the other side, with seven arrows in a row, he finally forced the white wolf to change direction.Murong Qi naturally wouldn't let it go, he patted his horse to catch up, the two of them galloped side by side for a moment, Feng Yuan didn't look sideways, but said in his mouth: "Ban Weilian is not a kind person, Yan Ran, don't go into this muddy water."

Murong Qi said: "Since you can seek skin from a tiger, why can't I pretend to be a tiger?"

Feng Yuan finally turned his head to look at her, he didn't know whether it was helplessness or joy in his tone: "Yan Ran, are you angry with me?"

"I don't have that much time to spare." Murong Qi scolded softly, shook the reins, and was already half a horse ahead of him, "Palace Master Feng, if you want Bomei to smile, you have to be more serious."

After saying that, the feather arrow in his hand shot out, only a hair's breadth away from the white wolf's hind leg, and it sank into the ground in an instant.

Feng Yuan frowned, drew his bow, and shot three arrows in succession, seemingly chasing each step, but invisibly blocked the white wolf's path, when Murong Qi shot the next arrow, his fourth arrow also happened to chase the wolf With claws, the white wolf dodged sideways, but couldn't dodge Murong Qi's arrow, and was immediately pierced through the neck by the sharp cluster of arrows.

Murong Qi frowned and said: "Everyone depends on their ability, there is no need for you to let me."

A smile flickered on Feng Yuan's lips, and it was the first time since the reunion that he spoke jokingly, just like before: "It was you who said it, just to make you smile, I will naturally be serious."

"..."

The Bomei she said with a smile refers to the little princess Baishuo who is cheering and cheering over there, okay?

After the hunt was over, King Khan held a banquet in the tent beside the hunting ground, and rewarded Murong Qi for his meritorious deeds. It was a short sword with a golden mouth and gems inlaid. The blade was made of cold iron, which was very valuable. .

She stepped forward to thank her, Ban Weilian smiled lightly and said: "Yan'er's martial art, but you learned it from Yueying?"

You can call my mother's boudoir name whatever you want!Murong Qi slandered while replying respectfully: "Yes."

"You've learned well." The king of the grassland sat on the big tiger-skin chair and looked at her, and said leisurely, "You are very similar to her in terms of charm and appearance."

In fact, in terms of appearance, the Murong brothers and sisters are more similar to their father, but in Ban Weilian's eyes, it is obvious that no matter what she does, she has the shadow of her mother. Ban Weilian suddenly asked again: "Has Yan'er ever been married?"

She was taken aback for a moment, there is a marriage, but... But before she could say anything, Ban Weilian said again: "This king and Yan'er hit it off, according to what you say, this is a rare fate The king originally wanted to recognize Yan'er as a righteous daughter, but the righteous daughter is an outsider after all, so it's better to be close to a family." He reached out his hand and gestured to the sons present, "Look, Yan'er, there are so many princes under my knees. , Which one do you have a crush on? Just say it, I will make the decision for you."

His tone was relaxed, but Murong Qi was quite frightened.

This King Khan was really self-willed, he left her alone without saying anything, and even wanted to marry her to his son in a whimsical way...

Wait, let her choose?
With a thought in her mind, her phoenix eyes turned, and her eyes fell on a group of princes in that tent.

In the eyes of the princes, although King Khan's proposal was unexpected, it was not too difficult for others.Although several princes of the right age are married, three wives and four concubines are common in the royal family. Moreover, the woman in front of me is beautiful and has superb martial arts skills, and has won the heart of the father. If it can be done, why not do it?
Murong Qi swept those probing gazes with anticipation one by one, finally landed on a person, and smiled slightly.

"To be honest, the Twelfth Prince and I have long been in love with each other and have made a private decision for the rest of our lives. Since King Khan has a heart, please fulfill it."

When Murong Qi gave him a weird smile, Wei Ji's heart skipped a beat, knowing it was going to be bad.

Even so, after she said that sentence without blushing or panting, he was still shocked and embarrassed, and his face flushed instantly.

Wei Ji, who is only two months away from turning 17, is now facing the surprised, playful, jealous, or mocking gazes of his brothers and sisters. For the first time in his life, he has experienced what it means to be at a loss.

"Twelve?" Ban Weilian looked at this son who had always acted in a low-key manner and had a weird temper, and was obviously a little surprised, "Is what Yan'er said true?"

"I……"

"Of course it's true." Murong Qi had already walked to Wei Ji's side, grabbed his arm, poked him secretly, and winked desperately.

Fortunately, Wei Ji still cooperated, blushing and softly said: "Please help me, father."

A scorching gaze immediately landed on Murong Qi, as if trying to burn a hole in her, and giggles came from the crowd: "Congratulations on your twelfth! You are going to have a princess!"

It was Ban Weizhi who spoke, and this blessing was sincere. Among the princes, she and Wei Ji have the best relationship. Now that she knows that Murong Qi will not pose a threat to her, the girl is in a good mood immediately. Looking at Murong Qi Also pleasing to the eye a lot.

But Murong Qi, who was under the intertwined eyes of all kinds, felt a little uneasy at the moment.Ban Weilian caught Wei Nange on the spot in the palace where Wei Nange's accident happened. Her reason was that she had admired Chiyue Palace for a long time, so she asked the twelve princes to bring her to visit. I don't know if Ban Weilian became suspicious.

Fortunately, Ban Weilian just thought about it for a while, then smiled lightly: "Twelve's mother died young, and she has a somewhat withdrawn personality, and she is not very good at pleasing girls. Yan'er will have to take care of her in the future."

"What exactly do you want to do?" In the side courtyard of Prince Ding's Mansion, Wei Ji looked seriously at Murong Qi who was sitting by the window, warming himself by the fire and drinking tea.

Murong Qi glanced at him and smiled: "What do you think?"

Naturally, Wei Ji didn't really think that she was going to marry him, and he could more or less guess her purpose: "Is it to leave Chiyue Palace?"

"Not all." She put down her teacup and pointed to the bag next to his bed, "I still want to go to Tianhe City with you."

Wei Ji frowned gradually: "Where are you going?"

"Do you still remember the person who asked you to bring me a souvenir?" Murong Qi lowered his voice, "He told me that the person I'm looking for is also going to Tianhe City."

Two days ago, when Wei Ji came to see her in the palace, he brought a letter with him. To her surprise, the letter was actually written by Murong Jiu.

She didn't know how the supernatural Murong Jiu approached Wei Ji, let alone how he persuaded Wei Ji, a stubborn child, to send a letter privately for him, but it was this letter that made her make up her mind. The determination to go.

What Murong Jiu told her was Ji Che's whereabouts.

After losing contact for nearly five days, Ji Che finally sent a message through Qingyao's letter. The content was very short and mainly said three things. First, he did enter the palace that day to save Wei Nange, but it was still a step late. First, Wei Nange has been conspired and injured; second, there are still people chasing and killing them; third, they decided to go directly to Tianhe City to elicit the mastermind behind the scenes to prove their innocence.

Murong Jiu sent Ji Che's Qingyao biography along with the letter. The scribbled handwriting and the muddy silk cloth showed the urgency of writing these contents.

The moment he saw the familiar handwriting, Murong Qi's heart was immediately filled with uneasiness and worry.And those embarrassing words he said, and even those angry actions, all became extremely blurred because of this, and she couldn't even remember why they quarreled for a while - because of the person who would soon become the king of Baishuo Khan. Long Kuai's son-in-law?That's too ridiculous...

Now all she could think of was that he brought the injured Wei Nange, who didn't know martial arts, to deal with the unknown pursuer alone. The wind and snow in the north were raging, but the road ahead was long and dangerous.She didn't dare to say that this was the most difficult predicament he had faced so far, she only knew that she had to do something - she couldn't wait a moment, she wanted to get out of here, no matter what method was used.

Can't leave him alone, she's going to find him!

Two days later, the twelfth prince Ban Weiji took King Khan's letter and set off for Tianhe City.Apart from five thousand elite troops and ten "Iron Eagle Guards" personally trained by King Khan, and the queen-to-be who quickly concluded a marriage contract with him within two days, most of the courtiers didn't even know her name.

Many people privately speculated that this prince with half alien blood and humble background was about to stand up soon.But Murong Qi, who is the "Princess-to-be", knew very well that the reason why the "Iron Eagle Guard" accompanied her was not because King Khan valued Wei Ji, but to monitor her.

Before leaving Chiyue City, she contacted Murong Jiu again. This time, in addition to getting Ji Che's latest whereabouts from him, she also confirmed her previous guess——Ban Weilian forced her to stay by her side. Another purpose!
In the past few days, he secretly sent someone to send a letter to Jiaye Palace thousands of miles away, trying to use her to lure her parents to Baishuo.Fortunately, this threatening letter was intercepted by Murong Jiu's Gaya Palace spies. Otherwise, according to my mother's temper, she would have come to Chiyue City single-handedly after receiving this letter.

Other than that, everything seemed to be going well, and even Feng Yuan didn't come to her again.

On the night before leaving, she saw him again.

At that time, she was about to go to bed, and when she looked up, she saw him standing outside the window, with his purple clothes slightly brushing, as if blending into one with the surrounding tree shadows.She didn't know how long he had been standing there, and she didn't want to greet him. She thought it would be best for the two of them to say goodbye like this.Although the memories are still there, the night of Huifengdu, the flickering lights in his eyes, the obscure and bloody dawn, the wet touch on her shoulders, as if there was only mutual hugs left in the world, all were like dreams. Little by little, the foreign capital was blown away by the fierce wind.

For whom is Fenglu standing at night, and why bother?

She gave him a faint smile, got up and closed the window casement, and shut him out of the window together with the chilly Beiguo Hanyue.

(End of this chapter)