The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

After two lives, Xu Rongrong felt free for the first time.

In her previous life, she was not always locked up in the backyard of the Hou Mansion. Mu Rong didn't care about her, and Yi Changshi and other servants naturally didn't interfere, so she occasionally left the house.

Sometimes I go to collect medical books, and occasionally I go to the suburbs to find some herbs and plant them in my yard.

But no matter which time, she never felt as relaxed and free as she did today.

Although at her current level, she could not even speak of being able to gallop on a horse, she was already intoxicated by being able to freely control the direction and command the little white horse under her crotch to run towards the sun.

Until nightfall, she still had more to say.

Mu Rong was not in a hurry, but followed her closely with a smile on his face.

When she was riding unsteadily, take action to protect her in time.

In this way, it was not until returning to the camp that Xu Rongrong discovered a new problem——

She had been clasping her legs tightly on both sides of the horse all afternoon, and her body was always in high tension, so she couldn't get off the horse at this moment.

Mu Rong saw that she had a strange look on her face and knew what was going on at a glance, so he swung his leg sideways in front of her and landed lightly.

Xu Rongrong was made anxious and angry.

"Do you need me to carry you down?" Mu Rong smiled leisurely.

Xu Rongrong didn't want him to get his way, but if he relied on himself...

never mind!She simply galloped towards the stables.

She couldn't believe she couldn't find anyone to help!

"So fierce!" Mu Rong grunted with a smile, jumped up and took her off the horse.

Xu Rongrong glared at him.

Mu Rong said with a smile in his eyes: "You're welcome."

Xu Rongrong: "..." As soon as she got up, her legs went weak and she almost fell down.

Fortunately, Mu Rong reacted very quickly and took her into his arms.

It felt so good to hold the warm and fragrant soft jade in my arms. Mu Rong looked down at her and said, "If others see you like this, I'm afraid they will think too much."

Xu Rongrong's legs were trembling disobediently.

She thought of Mu Qianyin's appearance in the afternoon, her pretty face flushed as red as if she could drip water.

She glared at Mu Rong fiercely, but this harmless look looked different in Mu Rong's eyes.

It seems that what was recorded in the book "72 Styles for Chasing a Wife" is not false.

Mu Rong decided to keep it for a while.

……

On the way back to the stables, Xu Rongrong was supported by Wen Yao.

The little girl had been guarding outside the stables since the evening. Now seeing the appearance of her young lady, she was a little annoyed and said, "Miss, please take care of your body. This is your first time riding a horse. Please be patient."

Xu Rongrong said weakly: "When you get on the horse in the future, you will naturally not be willing to get off."

Wen Yao tilted his head proudly: "This slave can't do that."

After finally getting to the couch, Xu Rongrong breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's really comfortable to lie down!"

Wen Yao shook his head silently, took out the ointment, and gently rubbed it for Xu Rongrong. She muttered, "I heard that the pain will be even worse tomorrow."

"Don't you expect me to order something better?"

"From what I see, the young lady should suffer a little to see if you are still so uncontrolled in the future."

Xu Rongrong: "..."

The master and servant were bickering when Mu Rong came to deliver the medicine.

He stayed outside the tent without entering. When Wen opened the door, he handed over the medicine bottle: "This is a good ointment that can soothe the muscles and bones."

Wen Yao didn't answer it. She looked at the medicine bottle in Mu Rong's hand, and then at the half-used bottle of plaster in her hand. She said with a little pride: "Our lady prepared it herself. It may be better to use."

Mu Rong: "..."

……

That night, Xu Rongrong slept very well.

She dreamed of herself galloping on horseback, her breath filled with the fragrance of grass.

The next day, she really couldn't get up...

When she came back last night, her legs were unbearably sore, so Wen Yao helped her rub them for a long time. When she woke up today, her legs felt fine, but the soreness in her waist and back told her that she had been careless last night.

When Mu Qianyin came to visit in the evening, she was still half lying on the couch with a sad face.

Mu Qianyin looked at her embarrassed look and was overjoyed: "Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with the good show tomorrow."

Xu Rongrong showed little interest: "What's going on tomorrow?"

"This is your first time coming to the hunting ground. You didn't know that there will be a competition in the hunting palace every year, and His Majesty himself will take part in it personally. The princes draw lots to determine their general partners, and a team of two will hunt in the hunting ground, and the final decision will be made based on the number of prey. There is a winner. Although the winning team does not get any rare rewards, it is still glorious, so the competition every year is very fierce."

"I see." Xu Rongrong nodded secretly, but what he thought of was another thing.

In the booklet she recorded, there is a page with a few words about the hunt: At the end of August of the 17th year of Jingyuan, the emperor fell from his horse during the hunt in the southern suburbs, and the prince Wu Tianao stayed in the east palace for half a year.

There is another record below: In early September, General Liao Feng of Nanying was dismissed from office without reason.

They were recorded separately because in her unclear recollection, the two events seemed unrelated.

But Mu Qianyin's words just now made a flash of lightning flash in Xu Rongrong's mind.

Could it be that the emperor's fall from his horse was related to the prince and general Liao?

Could it be that the prince and General Liao teamed up to murder the emperor?

This flash of thought soon disappeared from her mind. The prince Wu Tianao she saw in this life did not look like someone who would kill his father and king. Could it be that he had such courage in his previous life?

Thinking of the sword fight between the crown prince and the second prince in the previous life, it seems that it started from this trip to the hunting palace.

Because during the six months when the prince was in seclusion in the East Palace, half of the officials loyal to him were eliminated by the second prince, and all the people in important positions were replaced.

Even a low-ranking official like his father was interested in talking about the situation in the court. It is conceivable that this matter has a wide range of influence.

She looked at Mu Qianyin quietly, who was telling her with a happy face how the third prince shone in the competition.

If the emperor had not fallen from his horse and the prince had not been confined in the East Palace in this life, would everything have been different?

Can Sister Mu survive the disaster together with the third prince?

But how to do it?

If according to Sister Mu, tomorrow is the day of the competition, then there is not much time left to save the situation.

She is a woman who has no ambition to change history. She only wants the people to be well and her friends to be safe.

But she was humble and low-key, and it was simply impossible to meet the emperor directly to persuade him not to compete tomorrow.

What if it’s through the female relatives?

During this hunt, the queen and concubines from the harem were accompanying them.

Concubine Shu was related to Madam Chang Xinghou, but Madam Chang Xinghou died indirectly because of her, so Concubine Shu's path would definitely be blocked.

What about the Queen?

She looked at the gradually dimming sky outside the tent, and then looked at Mu Qianyin thoughtfully: "Sister Mu, is it almost time to prepare the night for the Queen?"

The beaming Mu Qianyin said: "..." Oh no, she almost forgot!

Xu Rongrong tilted his head and looked at her: "Sister Mu, can you take me with you? Since I entered the Hunting Palace, I haven't even gone to greet the Queen."