Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Su Qian felt strange: "Aren't you going hunting? Why don't you ride a horse?"

"I was thinking about your first time riding a horse, and wanted to help you hold the saddle rope, but I didn't expect... you could actually ride a horse."

Su Qian: "..."

That's it? That's it. Is it necessary to be so angry?

She said casually, "I learned a little from the horse trainer at the stable, but after I fell once, I didn't ride much anymore. I only know a little bit, not very skilled, and I don't dare to ride too fast. I just ride for a while."

She asked again, "Are you really not going to ride a horse? It's such a pity on such a nice day."

After listening to her explanation, Yan Xuanye's depressed mood instantly dissipated, "Since you want me to ride, then I will ride."

He called two horse trainers and ordered them, "Follow the goddess and protect her. If the goddess is injured, you will be held responsible."

"Yes."

"Your Highness, don't worry."

Yan Xuanye blew a whistle, and his silver-maned horse raised its neck high and ran towards him quickly.

Its long silver mane was dancing in the wind, and when it ran, its four hooves were in the air as if they were not touching the ground, and its speed was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages wherever it passed.

Yan Xuanye's silver-maned horse is just like him, unrestrained and flamboyant, with a majestic aura that is hard to ignore.

It stopped obediently and respectfully in front of Yan Xuanye, glanced at Su Qian and her mount casually, and snorted twice with disdain, as if provoking or warning.

The white horse that Su Qian was riding was breathing nervously, showing its uneasiness. Su Qian stroked its mane soothingly with her hand, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yan Xuanye, wearing armor, mounted his horse and stood firmly on its back. He spoke in a deep, warning voice, "Jueying!"

Jueying, this name is quite suitable.

Silver Mane calmed down and stopped provoking.

Yan Xuanye took the bow and arrow handed to him by the attendant and looked at her confidently: "What prey do you want? I will hunt it for you."

"You can hunt anything you want."

He raised the corners of his lips, as if he was very satisfied with her words: "Okay! I'll hunt it for you later." He squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and ran out at a gallop.

Su Qian saw him pull out a special arrow from the quiver, put it on the bowstring, and then slowly pull the bow to its full length. After aiming at the prey, he shot an arrow through the air. The arrow came out at dawn like a thunderbolt, and only a "whoosh" sound was heard in the air as it rushed past and hit a madly fleeing elk.

Su Qian exclaimed: "How amazing!"

The elk was not small, but it did not fall to the ground after being shot. It was still trying to escape. Yan Xuanye swooped down and shot another arrow, and the elk fell to the ground with a neigh.

With two consecutive arrows, he shot down an elk in just a split second. As soon as Yan Xuanye shot the elk, his attendants immediately went up to collect the prey.

The animals in the field were frightened by this scene and fled frantically into the woods. Yan Xuanye quickly followed.

Gebulu beside him praised repeatedly: "Your Highness is very skilled."

Machi also said: "How about we compete today to see who can shoot more prey."

Ge Bulu: "Okay, I've been in Central Plains for three months, and I'm itching to compete. Let's compete." He tightened the hemp rope, "Fight~"

Then, Machi and Gebru followed.

Su Qian did not go into the woods, but just practiced riding in the fields. The horse trainer beside her did not dare to let her ride too fast, for fear that she would be in danger.

Two people surrounded her tremblingly, one on the left and one on the right. They didn't say much, just watching over her safety.

Su Qian thought to herself: How boring.

After practicing for a while, she felt a little thirsty, so she simply got off the horse. Cuiwei came over from not far away and handed her a handkerchief, "Girl, wipe your sweat. Are you thirsty? Why don't you go to the prepared tent to rest for a while and drink some water?"

Su Qian took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat off her face. "I am a little thirsty. Let's go to the tent and rest for a while."

When they got into the tent, Cuiwei helped her change her riding clothes into a light pink gauze skirt behind the screen.

The maids lined up to come in and set up the snacks and tea. An older maid said, "Goddess, the snacks are ready. Please enjoy your meal."

Su Qian nodded slowly, then they bowed and left the tent.

Su Qian picked up a piece of dragon beard pastry from the table and looked out the window casually. She accidentally saw a white dove flying back and forth in front of her tent in the sky. However, there was a small nest not far in front of the tent, and there was another pigeon on the nest, but it just wouldn't land to rest.

It is said that the fastest way to send letters in ancient times was by carrier pigeon. Su Qian squinted and took a closer look. There was a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg.

She rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and then said to Cuiwei, "Cuiwei, take out the riding clothes I took off and ask someone to wash them."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Cuiwei walked to the screen, picked up the riding clothes she had changed out of, and walked out of the tent.

As soon as Cuiwei left the tent, Su Qian saw the white dove flying towards the window where she was. "Wow, it's quite smart."

There is no record in ancient costume TV dramas that white pigeons are so smart.

The pigeon stopped moving on the window coffin, so Su Qian reached out her hand. It didn't peck her hand, so she easily took out the note.

Slowly unfolding the note, it clearly read:

Su Zhao, how are you these days? It's been a long time since I last saw you, and I miss you so much.

Su Zhao? In this world, there is only one person who would call her that.

Su Qian knew that Lu Huan would not let her go easily, but she did not expect that he would actually write a letter to her, and it was so... ambiguous.

What do you mean, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much...

She didn't know what he was up to. She didn't believe at all that Lu Huan would miss her. He was just trying to scare her.

He was a man of deep thoughts, and he would never reveal any of them on his face, so she really didn't notice it at all at first.

Not only her, but also Lieutenant General Wu and others, who worked with him every day, did not notice it. It was really terrifying.

Su Qian changed her mind and decided that why not use the same method to fight back against him.

She wanted to see what Lu Huan was going to do.

She came to the desk, began to grind ink, and then picked up the pen to write:

I am very well. I am overjoyed to receive your letter. It has been more than a month since we last met. I miss you very much and would like to ask how you are doing.

Then he cut out the written words, rolled them up like a received letter, and put them into the bamboo tube of another gray-white pigeon.

She had heard that in ancient times pigeons were one-way messengers, so she guessed that this white pigeon was delivering a message to her on behalf of Lu Huan, and the gray-white pigeon next to it should have flown over to deliver a message to him.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Qian stuffed the letter in and covered it, the gray-white dove flapped its wings and flew away.

Su Qian smiled secretly, "Lu Huan, Lu Huan, I don't know what your expression will be when you receive the letter. I'm looking forward to it now."