The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

There was snow in the drowsy sky, and two women, one black and one white, were sitting on the horses. Looking from a distance, they were actually somewhat pleasing to the eye.

Gu Xi had already stood up and raised his eyes to look in the direction Wei Rou was in. As soon as he took a step, Ling Yun had already stepped forward and handed him his crutch.

"General."

Seeing this, Gu Xi's gaze sank slightly.

Ling Yun lowered his head.

"General, Madam told me that we still have to keep the fact that the general recovered from his injuries still a secret."

Gu Xi pursed his lips tightly.

"If something happens to her, are you responsible?"

Ling Yun's body trembled, and he almost knelt down.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Then go away."

Ling Yun shivered for a while, but his body didn't move.

"Don't worry, general, Wu Jiang is guarding his wife, and the general's people are all around him. They will definitely protect her at the first time, and will never let anything happen to her."

Gu Xi's cold eyes cut Ling Yun's body inch by inch like a knife.

"It seems that the general can't order you now."

Ling Yun had already scolded his mother in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and go on doing it.

Madam thinks about the general, and the general is also worried about Madam, so he wants him to be the villain!

"General, Madam also explained that if the general is injured again, she will die."

"..."

Gu Xi stopped talking.

Ling Yun raised his head cautiously, and saw that Gu Xi had already walked back to his seat, looking cold.

Only then did he let out a long breath.

The sound of drums heated up the atmosphere in the hunting ground.

Even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the coldness seemed to have been driven away, and everyone looked up at the two on the hunting ground, hoping for an early result and who would win.

Of course, most people are inclined towards Leng Yue.

Wei Guogong's mansion and the prime minister's mansion are sitting next to each other.

Wei Zhongliang said to Mrs. Ye: "Rou'er didn't like riding and shooting before, why did she agree so impulsively?"

Mrs. Ye also looked worried: "Just make sure nothing happens."

Wei Yunxing said anxiously: "My sister has always been in poor health, what if I slipped and fell off the horse?"

Wei Zhongliang raised his voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

Wei Yunxing pouted, but didn't say anything more.

After hearing this, Mrs. Song looked at her husband with worried eyes.

Prime Minister Song held her hand to comfort her, and there was a bit of sadness in his brows.

Seeing this scene, Wan Ping also grabbed the handkerchief nervously.

"Rou'er must have nothing to do! Then Princess Leng Yue is too unreasonable! How dare she target Rou'er like this!"

Shaoyuan served carefully, for fear of offending Wanping.

But at this time, the sleeves of the two were flying, and the snow fell on the top of their hair and shoulders, and it melted instantly, adding a bit of cool beauty.

They each hold a bow and arrow in their hands.

Wei Rou had the Crescent Moon Crossbow in her hand, and Leng Yue also took out her own Changyi Bow.

With the order of a horn, both of them moved, riding their horses and drawing their bows, and the dust flew up.

The clatter of horseshoes echoed on the hunting ground.

Wei Rou sat on Su Xue's back, her palms were slightly sweaty.

Saying you're not nervous is a lie.

An arrow has already pierced through the air and hit the bullseye with precision.

It is the arrow of the cold moon.

The audience applauded.

Leng Yue looked back at Wei Rou contemptuously, seeing that she hadn't made a move for a long time, she jokingly said, "If the general's wife admits defeat now, this princess will not make it difficult for you. I won't lose too badly when the time comes, and lose General Gu and Da Qing face!"

Wei Rou just glanced at her, and the arrow in her hand shot out, and the arrow feather brushed past Leng Yue, who was startled.

Then a new round of applause erupted from the field.

Wei Rou's arrow also hit the bullseye!

Leng Yue was furious, this woman dared to provoke her!

And Wei Rou's hand was a little numb from the shock, it was clear that something hit her hand just now, forcing herself to shoot the arrow.

Wei Rou's face was calm, but her eyes were on Gu Xi who was not far away.

He just sat on the seat like that, keeping strangers away, ruthless.

This ruthless temperament is the complete opposite of what he did.

Wei Rou curved her lips and smiled.

That's right, with him at the rear, why should she be afraid?