After the marriage, the sick and weak husband fell off the horse

"Shocked, why are you here?" Xie Chunchao and Yun Xie were carrying a deer on a wooden stick. She said happily, "Look, this is the deer I shot. I shot it alone!"

You can't blame Xie Chunchao for being so excited. This is the first time she has shot a prey.

Although Shanling would organize horse hunting and hunting for nobles from time to time, Xie Chunchao had never participated in hunting in order to maintain the status of noble women. At most, he played polo on horseback.

Lin Jingrong looked at the two arrow wounds on the red deer's hind legs and buttocks, and praised, "The tiger father has no dog daughter, Chun Chao deserves to be the daughter of the King of Liao."

Xie Chunchao smiled brightly, "If I had practiced riding, shooting, boxing and kicking like my brother since I was a child, maybe I would be a female general galloping on the battlefield now."

Lin Jingrong thought for a while and said, "If this is true, then there will be one more remarkable figure in the history books of Chu State."

Xie Chunchao's heart was immediately attracted.

Galloping on the battlefield, leaving a mark in history.

These eight words were like magic, attracting her deeply.

She didn't say anything at the moment, she just kept these eight words in her heart silently. Maybe, one day, she could really do it!
"Ming Qiu, help the princess fight against the deer."

Xie Chunchao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I want to practice my strength."

"I just shot an arrow, but I always feel like I'm not strong enough."

Lin Jingrong heard this and stopped trying to persuade her.

The two walked a few more steps. Xie Chunchaofang found that Lin Jingrong's sleeves were damaged. She hurriedly asked, "What happened to your sleeves? Did you fall?"

After she finished speaking, she looked Lin Jingrong up and down again, and was relieved when she found no signs of falling on him.

"It's okay, I just accidentally hung it on the tree."

Xie Chunchao nodded and believed it.

They walked a few more steps, and Xie Chunchao suddenly sniffed and asked, "Did you smell a strong smell of blood?"

Lin Jingrong looked up at the place where he had just killed the tiger and said, "Maybe it smells of red deer."

Xie Chunchao turned around and sniffed the red deer with his nose, then turned around and shook his head, "It's not the smell of a red deer."

"Didn't you smell it?"

Yun Xie replied, "This slave smells it, like... like the smell of a tiger."

Yun Xie has practiced martial arts since he was a child and often travels outside, so he has a wide range of knowledge.

"tiger?!"

Perhaps this was the reason why newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. Instead of being afraid, Xie Chunchao actually became excited.

"Tiger! Let's go take a look. Maybe we can hunt a tiger back."

Lin Jingrong raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Xie Chunchao to be so bold. He was not afraid of the word "tiger" and even moved forward.

"That's a tiger." Lin Jingrong pretended to be afraid and grabbed Xie Chunchao's arm, "We will be eaten if we go there."

"Chun Chao, let's leave quickly."

Xie Chunchao looked at the weak and handsome Lin Jingrong, and his protectiveness exploded, "What are you afraid of? With me here, I won't let it eat you."

"Besides, if the tiger has such a strong smell of blood, it means it must be injured. Even if it is a tiger, it is only an injured tiger."

"Why don't I kill it while it's injured?"

Xie Chunchao said, then patted Lin Jingrong's arm to comfort him, "If you are really afraid, just stay here."

Lin Jingrong shook his head, "I'll go with you."

"If it really wants to eat people, let it eat me."

Although this may not be true, Xie Chunchao's heart felt like honey when he heard what Lin Jingrong said.

Mingqiu rolled his eyes at the back. Sometimes he felt that the young master was too involved in the drama and acted too much.The more people walked, the stronger the smell of blood became.

Xie Chunchao finally saw the tiger she had longed for, but it was a completely dead tiger.

Judging from its wounds, the tiger must have died not long ago.

"This..." Xie Chunchao asked, "Is there anyone else here? Who killed it? Where are the people who killed the tiger?"

Mingqiu silently answered in his heart, beside you.

Lin Jingrong took a step back, pretending to be scared, and continued uneasily, "Maybe he was killed by a hunter nearby."

Seeing Lin Jingrong's fear, Xie Chunchao thought for a moment and held his hand to comfort him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, this tiger is already dead."

Lin Jingrong lowered his eyes and looked at the hands held by the two of them, feeling happy that Chun Chao was holding his hand.

Yun Xian stepped forward to check, and then pulled out the wooden stick that was deeply embedded in the tiger's body.

When Xie Chunchao saw the whole picture of the wooden stick, he was completely shocked. Even Yun Xie, who had always been indifferent, had a look of surprise on his face.

They originally thought that the weapon that could be embedded deep into the tiger's body must be a spear or something like that, but it was just an ordinary wooden stick.

It's not thick, it's not sharp, it's just like a random stick picked up by the roadside.

"The person who killed the tiger must be a master." Yun Xie flicked the stick and said, "He poured his internal energy into it and then forced it into the tiger's body."

If Yun Xie thought it was her, he would never be able to reach this level if he practiced for another ten years.

Xie Chunchao was silent for a moment and said, "The person who killed it must not be an ordinary hunter nearby."

Xie Chunchao looked at the dead tiger lying on the ground. Only when she calmed down did she realize the strangeness of the matter.

Whether it's the tiger that suddenly appears here or the person who killed the tiger, everything is weird.

Her intuition told her that the tiger was coming for her.

But there were only a few people who wanted her to die, but I didn’t know who did it this time.

Like Lin Jingrong, Xie Chunchao, the first person to exclude was Bai Qiusheng.

If it wasn't him, then who could it be?

Ning Heng?

Xiyao?

"Let's go." Xie Chunchao said.

Although there were constant troubles in his life, Xie Chunchao did not take this matter to heart and became depressed.

After all, there were many people who wanted her life. If she cared about it every day and was frightened, she would not be able to survive.

The red deer brought back by Xie Chunchao was skinned and divided by Yu Ning, Feng Qing and Ming Qiu.

Half was made into roasted venison, and the remaining half was made into braised venison.

In addition to venison, Yu Ning also picked up wild mushrooms in the mountains and forests and stewed a mushroom soup. Then she asked her neighbor to buy some vegetables and fried some vegetables.

With these two things to relieve fatigue, the roast venison at night will not be too greasy.

After everyone had eaten and drank, a man in black suddenly appeared in Lin Jingrong's room.
"Sir, we have found out that someone deliberately snatched the tiger from the depths of the mountain forest to the outskirts of Yanshan Mountain."

"But we haven't found out who did it."

Lin Jingrong lightly tapped the table with her fingertips and said, "The other party knows so much about the whereabouts of the princess and I, so it seems like there is a spy around us."

"We have found it." The man said, "It is a young man from the princess's mansion. He came out with us this time and was responsible for the carriage and horses together with the groom." (End of Chapter)