The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 307 The gloomy and violent little emperor vs the bright and charming foreign dancer
Fu Wan looked at the person in front of him, and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter if a good person is a bad person, for courtiers and concubines, His Majesty is His Majesty."

Zhao Yuan propped his chin and looked at Fu Wan quietly for a while, then smiled sarcastically, "The words are nice to say."

Fu Wan reached out to grab Zhao Yuan's hand, moved closer to him, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, what this concubine said is true." The girl raised a pair of green eyes and looked at him, sincere and charming.

Zhao Yuan looked at the girl's bright face, as if she had been scalded, she turned her eyes suddenly.

He looked out the window and suddenly said, "It's deep winter, but it's a good time to hunt."

Fu Wan didn't know why.

"Ah Que, tomorrow, accompany me to go hunting in Shanglinyuan." He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him calmly.

Fu Wan didn't understand what this little lunatic was thinking, so he just nodded and said, "Okay."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Fu Wan stayed alone on the stage in a daze, watching the man's thin back gradually walk away, melting into the darkness.Fu Wan got up and took off the makeup on his face in front of the mirror.

Zhao Yuan rewarded her with a lot of fabrics, and the maids in the palace helped Fu Wan take them and make them into clothes.

With nothing to do, Fu Wan opened the closet and began to look at his clothes.

The original owner's skin is far more white than that of Central Plains women, and is most suitable for a red dress.Fu Wan picked out a red long skirt, paired it with a snow-white short jacket embroidered with plum blossoms, and then put on a red cape with red agate jewellery.

She decided to wear this suit tomorrow.

the next day.

Before Fu Wan woke up, she was woken up by the maid beside her, who pulled her up to dress up.

Because the clothes and jewelry were selected yesterday, today you only need to put them on and put on a bright and lively makeup.Fu Wan was awakened by the peerless beauty in the mirror, her green eyes were touching, her black temple hair was light blue, and she was stuck with a blood-like agate hairpin.

To be honest, red and green are the brightest and most vivid colors on a beauty.

Fu Wan looked at himself in the mirror and ate an extra bun for breakfast.

Not long after, Zhao Yuan's people came to pick Fu Wan over.Fu Wan got into the sedan chair and followed Zhao Yuan out of the imperial city to Shanglin Garden.

It was deep winter at this time, and Shanglin Garden was covered with snow, chilling the cold everywhere.As soon as she opened the car curtain and came out, she attracted everyone's attention, and almost no one could take their eyes off Fu Wan.

A girl in a white dress and a red dress stands in the snow, with the wind blowing past her temples.

Zhao Yuan's gaze deepened a bit, he just glanced at Fu Wan lightly, and waved to Fu Wan.

Seeing Zhao Yuan waving towards him, Fu Wan immediately laughed, like a half-hidden flower bursting into full bloom.Zhao Yuan drew out a feathered arrow, stretched his bow and set the arrow, and compared it to a distant target.

Fu Wan lifted her skirt and ran towards Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan suddenly turned the direction of the arrow, and pointed the arrow between Fu Wan's eyebrows.

Everyone in the room froze for a moment, no one dared to speak for a while, only Fu Wan lowered his head and held up his skirt, just looking at the snow under his feet and running towards Zhao Yuan.

She smiled happily, anyone could tell that she liked Zhao Yuan very much.

Zhao Yuan's arrow was aimed at Fu Wan, and everyone's eyes were on his hand, holding their breath to see if he would shoot the arrow.However, Zhao Yuan's cold and dark eyes did not show any struggle, he looked at the girl in the distance without hesitation, as if he was about to shoot the arrow at any moment.

Fu Wan walked through the snow with her skirt in hand, subconsciously raised her head to take a look at Zhao Yuan.

But he saw the feather arrow in his hand coming through the air!

Fu Wan:!
It was too late for her to hide, Fu Wan froze.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan turned sideways and shot an arrow obliquely.This arrow was far more powerful than the previous one, and it took the previous one off course, Fu Wan watched helplessly as he recovered his life.

She hesitated for a moment, stood where she was and did not run towards Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan looked at her with icy cold eyes.

Everyone around didn't even dare to show their spirits, Fu Wan hesitated for a while, but still lifted the hem of his skirt and ran towards the young king.Hugged him in public, then stretched out his hand and pulled his face, angrily said: "If you kill me, aren't you afraid of being alone forever?"

Everyone saw that Fu Wan was so arrogant that he dared to pull the little tyrant's face, and immediately lowered their heads without looking, for fear of being angered.

But this guy wants that person's life to vent his anger whenever he's in a bad mood!
In front of him, breath may be given to death.

However, the always surly little tyrant was not angry, let Fu Wan pull his face, just frowned, looked at Fu Wan lightly, "Little Que'er, if you can't just be my plaything, I will What are you doing alive?"

There was a morbid smile on his lips, and he raised his hand, "Say, will you fly away?"

Fu Wan looked at the pale young man in front of him seriously, showed a bright smile, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Your Majesty, this concubine has already entered your cage, and I can't fly away."

The young man looked down at Fu Wan, "Okay, that's what you said."

Fu Wan stretched out her hand to hold the young man's hand, and directly gave him her small hand stove, and smiled playfully at him, "Your Majesty's hands are cold, here you are."

His eyes fell on the girl's romantic and charming eyebrows, and he was slightly dazed.Zhao Yuan turned around, threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, strode towards the snow, got on his horse, waved at Fu Wan from a distance, and then gave the hand stove to the palace servants beside him.

He was wearing a long black robe, and the arrow sleeves were blown up by the wind, making him look very cold.

Fu Wan took off the white cloak on his shoulders, ran towards the boy's horse, and handed him his cloak, "Your Majesty, don't catch the cold."

The man looked down at the cloak in her hand, the expression on his face didn't change at all.Suddenly, he bent down, grabbed Fu Wan's waist, carried her directly onto the horse, and sat in front of him.

Fu Wan exclaimed.

Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the rein, and whispered in her ear: "You care about me."

Fu Wan pouted, turned her head and said, "Who's wife doesn't care about her husband?"

Fu Wan clearly noticed that Zhao Yuan's body was stiff.His movements faltered, he clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and rode the horse into the woods.It was Fu Wan's first time riding a horse, and he was a little nervous, so he could only hold on tightly to the horse's hair.

A low laugh came from above his head, Zhao Yuan said: "If you grab your mane again, you will be thrown off later, I don't care about you."

Fu Wan was so frightened that he let go without saying a word, and grabbed the corner of the person behind him.

Zhao Yuan rode his horse forward, snow particles were wrapped in the wind and rushed towards his face, Fu Wan subconsciously squinted his eyes, but the gloomy expression of the young man behind him gradually dissipated, and he shot an arrow at a roe deer!
The horse jumped suddenly, Fu Wan jolted, subconsciously turned around and hugged Zhao Yuan's waist.

(End of this chapter)