At the place where the arrow came from, the bushes moved, and it took a long time for a person to come out.

Su Rong looked at the man with a joking smile on his face, raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Fifth Prince?"

Nuomin, the fifth Turkic prince, was carrying a bow, jumped out of the grass nimbly, and shouted at Yue Sheng: "Your Majesty, did you scare me!"

"..." For a moment, Su Rong noticed that the air pressure around Yue Sheng was very low, and suspected that he really wanted to kill the fifth prince who would come out to make trouble from time to time.

It wasn't once or twice that Nuo Min did this kind of bluffing. He walked up to the two of Su Rong, looked up at them, and smiled a little strangely: "Oh, your majesty, why do you sit with your guards?" Horses?"

Yue Cheng glanced at him, and said coldly, "I'm happy."

Nuo Min blinked at Su Rong, the ambiguous hint in her eyes was about to overflow.

Su Rong just pretended he didn't see it, his expression was calm, and he didn't blush at all.

Seeing that the two of them were extremely calm, Nuo Min felt that it was meaningless at first, so she smacked them and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, how many prey have you killed?"

It's good that he didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned it, Su Rong immediately looked at the two horses on his side.

The backs of both horses were empty.

Nuo Min was still counting with her head slightly down: "One, two...Your Majesty, I have killed four wild animals!"

With an excited tone as if asking for credit, Su Rong didn't know for a while whether the five princes were really innocent or fake.

Su Rong was thinking of something to draw Nuo Min's attention away, when suddenly he heard Yue Sheng behind him speak in a cold voice: "One."

Su Rong: "?"

Nuo Min frowned when she heard the words, but she didn't ask "why there are so few" on the spot, but said: "What kind of wild animal did your Majesty shoot?"

He looked around, but he couldn't find where Yue Sheng put the "prey". Apart from Yue Sheng and the two horses, only Su Rong was alive.

Su Rong: "..."

His senses have always been keen, and he quickly noticed a strange ambiguity in Yue Sheng's unclear words.

Su Rong couldn't help frowning, and inadvertently remembered Nuo Min's joke-like words before the hunt started.

Nuo Min said that Yue Sheng put himself by his side as a sycophant.

A sycophant, a servant of color, is often used to describe a man with outstanding appearance.

The Great Yin Dynasty was open to the people, and there were many good men, but it didn't mean that this kind of thing would come to the fore.

Nuo Min asked this, maybe she meant to ridicule Su Rong.

Su Rong still couldn't figure out why Yue Sheng had such an abnormal attitude towards Fang Xuelan.

He suddenly remembered the conversation between the two when Yue Sheng sent him back to the palace a few days ago.

Yue Sheng said to himself in a cold voice that night, he just regarded himself as a substitute for "Su Rong".

And what kind of feelings does Yue Sheng have for the former Prime Minister Su?

The seven years of getting along day and night and the bloody pain three years ago were repeatedly intertwined. Yue Sheng's dependence on him when he was young and his deeper thoughts after growing up made Su Rong unable to see through him, let alone the relationship between the two of them.

Su Rong lowered his eyelashes, fell silent for a moment, and said aloud, "Your Majesty, it is impolite for me to sit here. You should go back to your horse."

Yue Sheng was stunned.

However, before he could ask, Su Rong had already grabbed the rein and jumped off his horse neatly. Looking at his relaxed appearance, he was definitely not a beginner in horseback riding.

Fang Xuelan has been weak since he was a child, and it is impossible for him to have many opportunities to learn how to ride and hunt. In fact, he spends most of his time in the mansion taking medicine.

Yue Cheng looked at Su Rong riding the snow-white lamb again, turned his eyes away, and said nothing.

Nuo Min felt that the atmosphere between these two people was weird, so she couldn't help asking: "... Am I getting in your way here?"

Yue Sheng glanced at him coldly, and with a gloomy expression, the answer was self-evident: Get lost.

Nuo Min reluctantly left, leaving Yue Sheng and Su Rong behind.

Yue Sheng was very silent along the way, as if holding his breath in his heart, he bent his bow and set up an arrow to shoot the prey accurately, aggressively, and after a while, both of them tied a series of wild animals to their horses.

As noon approached, as the temperature got higher, Su Rong began to feel a little weak. A thin layer of sweat dripped from his temples, and he felt dizzy for a while. Even the lamb under him seemed to sense his master's discomfort and became restless. stand up.

Yue Cheng heard the slight movement, turned his head to look, and saw Su Rong's fair face was flushed, his eyes were hazy and dazed.

Yue Sheng belatedly realized that Su Rong's state was not right.

He also didn't care about the weird atmosphere between the two of them, so he rode his horse closer. He originally raised his hand to check the temperature of Su Rong's forehead, but when he touched it, he dropped it and clasped Su Rong's wrist through his sleeve. ,road:

"Go back with Gu."

Su Rong blinked her slender eyelashes, and replied, "Yes."

The voice was soft, and the ending was a little elongated unconsciously. Yue Sheng listened to it, as if the tip of his heart was scratched by a feather.

However, before he could react, the sour itch had disappeared, replaced by uncertainty and panic as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

Yue Sheng led Su Rong's horse all the way back. They were a little far away from the starting point, and they didn't go back after walking for a long time. Yue Sheng glanced at Su Rong's appearance, and his heart began to feel anxious.

Su Rong felt that he might have suffered from heat stroke.

Although the weather in early spring, heatstroke is a bit unbelievable.But Fang Xuelan's body is too weak and sickly, so it's not surprising to think so.

Su Rong had a headache, and his waist was sore after sitting on horseback for a long time. He has always lived a smooth life, and he has lived like a moon for so many years, and he has rarely been wronged on weekdays.

Ever since she was reborn and returned to Yue Sheng's side, she felt that something was wrong, and she always had doubts stuck in her heart.

He was even used as a substitute for himself...

Su Rong snorted softly and said, "I can't ride anymore."

Yue Cheng had no expression on his face, but when he heard him speak, he immediately turned around: "What's the matter?"

Su Rong: "Headache."

Yue Sheng was silent for a long while, then asked him, "Is Gu taking you to ride?"

Su Rong seemed to have a fever, and groaned for a while, seeing that he didn't answer, Yue Sheng simply stretched out his arms and hugged him, whipped the whip, and the sweaty horse ran back quickly.

Su Rong rested his head on his chest, and said after a while: "It's unbearable."

"..." Yue Sheng adjusted the speed of the horse, trying to make the two of them less bumpy.

Su Rong was quiet for a moment, then said again: "Your Majesty."

Yue Sheng looked down at him slightly: "Huh?"

Su Rong lifted his eyelids lazily, his beautiful pupils were as clear as glass, and the small moles at the end of his eyes were light, revealing a faint lust. For a moment, from a certain angle, Yue Sheng seemed to see The shadow of Su Rong once.

"Why are you so kind to Xuelan?" Su Rong asked him.

With Yue Sheng's usual personality, let alone hugging himself in his arms, he probably fell to the ground, and he didn't bother to take a look.

Yue Cheng didn't miss Fang Xuelan mentioned in Su Rong's words, he looked straight ahead and said lightly, "No."

It's not Fang Xuelan, nor is Fang Xuelan good.

"Does Your Majesty still regard me as Prime Minister Su?" Su Rong's tone was lazy, as if he just mentioned something casually.

Yue Sheng was silent for a longer time this time, and it took him a long time before he said, "No."

Su Rong smiled and asked, "Like me?"

Yue Sheng quickly denied it: "No."

Su Rong sighed: "Your Majesty, you are really a contradictory person."

If someone else said this to Yue Sheng, they might be dragged out and beheaded, but Yue Sheng had a surprisingly good temper today, and even answered him: "Gu also thinks so."

The two walked a certain distance, and Yue Cheng realized that Su Rong hadn't responded, and was about to lower his head to see how he was doing, when the sweaty horse under him suddenly pouted its hooves and neighed loudly.

Yue Sheng frowned, looked down, and saw a bloodstain on the right front horse's hoof cut by a sharp weapon.

Su Rong was also awakened. He sat up straight, glanced down, and said, "It will be bad luck to follow His Majesty today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few black figures suddenly appeared from the dense forest around him. All of them covered their faces with black cloths and moved nimbly. It seemed that they had come prepared.

Yue Sheng: "..."

Su Rong's tone was light: "Look, here comes the real assassin."

Facing the assassin who suddenly appeared, the reactions of both of them were very unexpected.

Yue Sheng stretched out his hand and hugged Su Rong, helped him to hug him a little bit, and then calmly said, "Who is here?"

The assassin sneered: "No matter who we are, we are the ones who are here to kill you."

Su Rong leaned into Yue Cheng's arms and said, "I am innocent, can you let me go?"

Yue Sheng: "?"

He lowered his head to look at the person he was holding, but Su Rong didn't look at him, but stared indifferently at the assassins in front of him.

The assassin was stunned by Su Rong's words, and quickly came back to his senses: "This is Yue Sheng's male favorite, and he killed them too!"

Su Rong: "..."

Yue Sheng clasped Su Rong's waist calmly, and still had the mood to ask him: "Are you angry with Gu?"

On the way to hunt today, Su Rong didn't seem to be very interested, especially when Nuo Min happened to appear...

At such a crisis-ridden moment, Yue Sheng even thought about why Su Rong was angry.

After thinking about it, Yue Cheng frowned slightly, and said, "I didn't think of you as Su Xiang's substitute."

Su Rong bent down, stretched out his hand to hook the bow from the horse's back, and said casually, "Yes."

Yue Sheng stared at his movements, and said in a low tone, "Don't lose your temper."

Su Rong: "...?"

The feng shui took turns, and now Yue Sheng also started to tell him "don't lose your temper". God knows how many times Su Rong repeated these words when he taught him homework.

The two talked on their own for a long time on horseback, and the assassin next to him couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "...Have you finished talking?"

Yue Cheng glanced at them coldly: "Kill them all."

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