Chu Jingchen's slender fingers gently stroked her cheek, and every inch of skin that his fingertips passed over seemed to be telling of endless love.

He leaned over slightly and placed another passionate kiss on her lips. Then, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, warm and charming.

Then, he resolutely turned around and left the tent with steady steps.

Yi Duoer lay on the bed, staring at his departing back without blinking, revealing a happy smile.

Sometimes she feels lucky that in this feudal era that is unfamiliar to her, she has met him who loves her so deeply.

Chu Jingchen walked out of the tent and the biting wind blew in his face, but the heat in his heart did not subside.

He saw Chu Junhuai waiting in front of him, and his heart, which had been soft because of love, instantly became hard.

He was very upset that Chu Junhuai had interrupted his good thing. His brows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he still walked up to him with steady steps.

His deep eyes were like a cold pond in winter, looking coldly at Chu Junhuai. That look seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power, making people shudder.

"Greetings, Uncle!" Chu Junhuai saluted respectfully, clasping his fists and uttering each word clearly and forcefully.

Although he was two years older than Chu Jingchen, every time he saw Chu Jingchen, he was intimidated by his unique kingly aura.

"You came to see me? What's the matter?" Chu Jingchen's tone was extremely cold.

Chu Junhuai then slowly explained, his eyes tinged with flattery. He said that while hunting in the forest, he had shot down two rare multicolored golden pheasants.

The golden pheasant was purple-red all over, with white fan-shaped feathers with blue-black edges on the back of its neck. The colorful feathers sparkled with a strange light in the sun, like a treasure.

He has already presented one of them to the emperor, and as for the remaining one, your niece-in-law knows that Miss Yi will definitely like it.

That's why I took the liberty to disturb the emperor's uncle to pass it to her on behalf of my nephew.

Chu Junhuai knew very well that if he gave Chu Jingchen something, he would most likely refuse it. After all, Chu Jingchen had all kinds of rare treasures and would not be interested in his treasures at all.

But if you give Yi Duoer some small things, he might accept them because of Yi Duoer. So, Chu Junhuai's mind is still very meticulous. He knows that in order to win over Chu Jingchen, he has to start with Yi Duoer.

It's like finding a tiny crack in a solid wall.

Chu Jingchen glanced at the pheasant in the cage. The pheasant was indeed strange-looking.

Although he saw through Chu Junhuai's complicated thoughts at a glance, he still accepted it.

However, he was very treacherous and would not favor him in the court just because someone accepted his gifts. He would not let anyone take advantage of his feelings.

When Chu Junhuai saw that the things had been delivered, he instantly felt relieved and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle, will you go hunting in the afternoon?" he asked cautiously, with anticipation and curiosity in his eyes.

Rumor has it that Chu Jingchen's archery skills can reach a hundred miles away, and no one in the world can match him! Chu Junhuai has long wanted to witness this incredible skill, but he never had the chance.

Chu Jingchen pondered for a moment, his eyes as deep as the night sky, unfathomable. He said lightly, "It depends on what he's thinking..."

These three short words made Chu Junhuai feel a little overwhelmed. He knew that if he chatted with Chu Jingchen, the conversation would die out if he was not careful. He smiled awkwardly and could only bow and say, "Then my nephew will take his leave first." After that, he left.

After he left, Chu Jingchen asked someone to stew the pheasant directly, and instructed to add some ingredients that could replenish qi and blood.

He thought that his Duo'er was still a little thin and needed to be nourished. In the future, he must cook more nutritious meals for her.

Han Bo held the pheasant in his hand, a puzzled expression on his face. He said, "Master, this pheasant is quite rare. Are you really going to stew it?"

Chu Jingchen's eyes were filled with anger, and he glared at him fiercely, his gaze as sharp as a blade. Han Bo was so frightened that he dared not say another word. He quickly turned around and handed the pheasant to a guard, and said hurriedly:

"Go and stew it quickly. Remember to find a better cook." The guard took over the job swiftly and retreated. Chu Jingchen also left.

On a secluded meadow, An Tingfeng was talking to Jiang Wanyin in a low voice. Jiang Wanyin's brows were furrowed, her eyes filled with anxiety and anger, because the envelope had not been found yet, and she was extremely worried.

He even wanted to kill An Zhengzhong directly, and if necessary, he would not hesitate to take action against that dog emperor. An Tingfeng looked worried. He persuaded Jiang Wanyin not to act recklessly. He had already lost his family and could not lose his aunt again.

Jiang Wanyin burst into tears due to heartache. Her throat seemed to be choked and she couldn't speak. Tears welled up in her eyes, reflecting the pain and helplessness in her eyes.

Chu Jingchen walked over quietly. An Tingfeng and Jiang Wanyin were keenly aware of someone approaching and instantly became alert, their bodies slightly tense.

Seeing that it was Chu Jingchen, the two of them felt a little panic in their hearts, but they quickly concealed it. Jiang Wanyin raised her hand and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a hint of panic in her movements, trying not to let Chu Jingchen see the clues.

Then, she looked at Chu Jingchen again, her eyes revealing heartache and concern. In her eyes, he was her sister's child, now so big, and handsome.

Watching him approach step by step, she felt like a mixture of emotions, unable to describe the feeling.

"Greetings, Regent!" An Tingfeng saluted. His movements were respectful, but there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes. Seeing Jiang Wanyin looking at Chu Jingchen, he had not yet come to his senses.

So he reminded her, and Jiang Wanyin finally came to his senses and knelt down in worship.

Seeing them sneaking around here, Chu Jingchen looked at Jiang Wanyin with a sharp gaze.

In his opinion, this seemingly ordinary maid had an unusual aura. But he did not expose them immediately.

An Tingfeng knew that he would definitely be suspicious, so he pretended to be angry and pointed at Jiang Wanyin and cursed:

"If you do things carelessly again next time, I will sell you out. Get out..." His tone was angry and resolute.

Trying to make Chu Jingchen believe that this was just the master teaching the servant a lesson. Jiang Wanyin knew that he was trying to save her, so her rosy eyes just now could be explained.

She felt wronged after being scolded by her master. She said quickly: "Yes! Prince, I will go down right away." Then she walked away quickly.

Only Chu Jingchen and An Tingfeng were left.

Chu Jingchen just watched them act quietly. He had already guessed in his heart that there was definitely something wrong with An Tingfeng.

An Tingfeng smiled lightly, trying to ease the tense atmosphere, and said, "Your Highness, I have just taught this servant a lesson. I wonder why Your Highness is here?" His eyes were calm.

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