Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 53
Yi Ci waved away the crowd and looked at Yuan Huai Li, "The current situation is getting more and more chaotic, when will you leave?"

What she wanted to do was against him.

"After January."

Yuan Huaili didn't hesitate at all, and even felt a little relieved.

That night.

The red candle was flickering, and the breeze by the window lightly blew by, making it a little flickering.

"In the 12th year of Guanghua, Zhou Yanbai and Shen Qingyu fell in love early."

"Using the name of this hall to promote feelings! It's unreasonable!"

Yici sprinkled pen and ink on the paper, and finally finished writing a piece of paper, throwing it away in balls, and writing again.

One after another.

The wastebaskets were full and even overflowing.

The red candle was more than half burned, and the bright candlelight flickered from time to time, as if to remind Yici that the night was already dark.

finally--

"This hall believes that puppy love is really inappropriate, so I take it as a warning."

Yi Ci dusted off the paper, very satisfied with what she wrote down.

Time flows quietly through the fingers at every moment that people don't pay attention to, without a trace.

One month later, it will be the highlight of the capital—autumn hunting.

The paddock has been prepared for more than half a month, and its majestic momentum has long been enticing.

In the paddock, men and women laughed and laughed, dressed in simple clothes, and some attendants beside them carried exquisite bows and arrows.

On the high platform, Pei Huaizhi's eyebrows and eyes were much deeper than when he was young, his calm aura concealed his violence, and his imperial demeanor was fully displayed.

"Your Majesty, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made for you by my concubine is a specialty of my hometown. You should try it." Yuan Linglong had a graceful figure and various charms.

A pair of jade hands placed the cake on the table, lightly picked up the jade chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and brought it to Pei Huaizhi's lips.

Pei Huaizhi raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of watery eyes full of affection. He slightly opened his lips and bit the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on his lips.

Yuan Linglong bent her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, how does it taste? The concubine took a long time to learn it."

Pei Huaizhi curled his lips, "Thank you for your hard work, Concubine Ai."

When Yuan Linglong wanted to pick up another piece, Pei Huaizhi held her down.

"No, I don't like sweets."

Yuan Linglong smiled, put down the jade chopsticks in her hand, walked down with the maidservants, and returned to her place.

Pei Huaizhi glanced at Yuan Linglong's back, then looked up at Wei Deshan, "Ah Ci hasn't come yet?"

Wei Deshan nodded respectfully and said, "Your Highness is sleepy, maybe you got up late."

"That stinky girl, maybe she's still having a temper tantrum with me." Pei Huaizhi smiled, and after a moment, his expressionless expression returned, "Send someone to the road to take a look."

Wei Deshan lowered his eyebrows: "Yes."

Not far away, the crowd gathered, laughing and laughing.

"Why haven't you seen His Highness yet? Normally, His Highness has already arrived, will it be..."

"Shut up! Your Highness's matter is also something I can lie about?"

"Father, brother is here!" Shen Qingyu was talking with Shen Shangshu, and suddenly looked at one place, Liu Ye frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Shangshu gathered his robe, glanced at Shen Yanshu's position, then retracted his gaze, and waited quietly for Shen Yanshu to come.

It is the majesty of the father.

"Father." Shen Yanshu was dressed in white, a restrained young man, but strictly abided by etiquette.

"En." Shen Shangshu responded unhurriedly, "Did you obey the princess' teaching in the princess mansion recently?"

Shen Yanshu lowered his brows and said softly: "Recently, I have been dealing with the matter of building an academy in Liujia Town, and I haven't seen the princess for three months."

Actually, I have seen it.

Shen Shangshu frowned, "You are the consort of the princess, and it is your duty to serve the princess well."

"Your Highness is the most favored. In the future, you can be favored by His Highness in order to protect the Shen family. If you are rejected by His Highness, the Shen family will be implicated because of you!"

Disappointment flashed across Shen Yanshu's eyes, "My son understands."

The white clothes are stunning, and the breeze blows by, as if stained with ink stains from the wind.

"The princess is coming—"

For a while, the paddock fell into silence, and everyone stood upright, waiting respectfully.

"Cut, it's just relying on His Majesty's favor to act recklessly!" Yuan Lingxin rolled her eyes, "There are rumors that Princess Zhaoyang seduced His Majesty, so that the harem will not let the harem give birth to an imperial heir."

"Maybe it's true!"

"Shut up!" Yuan Linglong glared at Yuan Lingxin beside her, "If you dare to speak indiscriminately again, you will go back to the palace!"

Yuan Lingxin curled her lips, reluctantly lowered her head, but dishonestly looked at Pei Huaizhi who was sitting in the main seat, feeling unwilling.

Seven years had passed, and she hadn't had the slightest chance to get close to Pei Huaizhi. She once thought that Yuan Linglong was delaying her good deeds, lest she would compete with her for favor!

The crimson red riding outfit was well displayed on Yici's body, the clothes complimented the person, and the person complemented the clothes.

The brisk steps and graceful and vigorous figure combine style and strength, and are no longer pure charm.

"Your Highness, be careful where you step."

Yuan Huaili was dressed in white, gentle yet youthful, following behind Yici, he was not inferior to Mingmei.

Among them, many official women gathered together and whispered in a pity.

"Your Highness is really lucky. The five son-in-laws in the mansion are all dragons and phoenixes among men."

"No, that young master of the Yan Kingdom improved papermaking techniques and sold books at a low price. He is a hero of the poor family in the world."

"The eldest son of the Shen family is also very powerful. He is handsome and young. He has presided over the construction of more than a dozen academies, as well as orphanages and medicine halls. Mr. Shen is the benefactor of the people in the world!"

"What you say is nothing. The little son of the Li family joined the army at the age of ten, took command at the age of 13 and defeated the Beidi tribe, and now at the age of 15, he has become the youngest God of War in Daqian! He is the hero who defends the country!"

"That's enough, each of you, put away your little thoughts! Your Highness' son-in-law, allow you to talk like this?" A woman frowned and scolded the chattering women around her.

"That's not necessarily the case. How could a good man be willing to stay in the princess mansion and compete with others?" The girl in the blue dress raised her chin, showing a little rebelliousness.

"That's right! They should belong to the women of the world!"

"That's right, we are willing to be concubines!"

The women looked adoring, happily discussing and agreeing.

"Shut up! No matter how good you are, my daughter of the Ning family will never be a concubine!" The woman standing in front of her was dressed in a strong outfit, which complemented her figure, and her eyebrows were cold. , Think about your identities carefully!"

There was a low noise in the paddock, but in the bleak autumn wind, there was a bit of excitement.

On the main seat, Pei Huaizhi played with the Buddhist beads in his hand, staring in the direction of Yici with stern eyes.

Yici walked in the direction of Pei Huaizhi, stepped up to the high platform step by step, and finally stopped in front of Pei Huaizhi, "Father."

Pei Huaizhi paused when he was playing with the beads, "Well, sit down."

Pei Huaizhi was sitting on the high platform, his originally upright back was lazily leaning on the seat, fierce and leisurely, like a lion staring at its prey, showing the demeanor of a king.

The fall hunt officially begins with the sun rising.

"Stay in the camp today and don't move around at will."

Pei Huaizhi let Wei Deshan adjust his riding clothes, and when Yici handed him the bow and arrow, he made a low voice.

(End of this chapter)