Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

The aroma of Qingyun fruit lingers on the nose.

Xie Qi held the fruit in his mouth and kept moving forward.

Su Yanzhao was originally sitting on the futon, but upon seeing this, he could only lean back slightly to widen the distance between the two of them.

It's easier to go forward than to avoid it.

The cold skin of Qingyun fruit finally touched the lips, and the handsome face of the young man suddenly magnified countless times in front of his eyes. Su Yanzhao couldn't avoid it, hesitated for a long time, opened his mouth slightly and tried to take a bite.

Satisfied, Xie Qixiao swallowed the remaining half of the fruit, and then gently rubbed it up.

It was a light kiss.

The simple lips stick together, the silent blend of temperature and temperature, soft and gentle. .

It seems to be separated at the touch of a touch, and it seems to have experienced a very long time.

After the kiss was over, the bright moon was still high in the night sky, and the surroundings were still filled with the fragrance of flowers and insects, as if nothing had happened.

Su Yanzhao couldn't help touching the place where he had just kissed, and sighed softly after realizing that there was not much anger in his heart.

Most of them were planted.

The dots of light are still suspended in the air, Xie Qi pulls Su Yanzhao to lie on the grass on his back, grasps the hand of the person beside him, uses his fingertips to draw circles on the palm, and says something talk.

"Jing Zhi."

"kindness?"

"It's been almost three months since we left the palace, when will we be back?" Xie Qi turned his head to look at Su Yanzhao, a pair of black eyes were shining brightly in the dimly lit curtain.

Su Yanzhao obviously came here to avoid him, and now that his purpose has not been achieved, there is no need to stay.

No matter how complete the materials and services of Minghui Villa, it cannot compare with Jinling's splendor and prosperity.

Su Yan smiled knowingly.

"Now it's just July, and it's midsummer. His Majesty wants to go back to the palace, so he called Yun Yi to get ready to pack."

The implication is that he is free to come and go, and he will not accompany him.

Xie Qi was not in a hurry, and counted on his fingers; "In ten days, it will be autumn hunting. It will take more than a month to come and go in the paddock, and then there will be the imperial examination. After two trials, it will take one or two months to make the list. When it's New Year's Eve," he blinked aggrievedly as he counted, his voice soft and waxy; "There are so many things, Jingzhi wants me to fight alone?"

"This is the first time I've hunted in autumn since I ascended the throne." The fingertips that had been drawing circles on the palm of my hand suddenly stopped, and the young man's body tried to touch the person beside him, but he couldn't taste it. Forced too hard.

Su Yanzhao listened to his ramblings without paying much attention at first, but he didn't pay attention to it now and then, until he heard the last sentence.

He has long forgotten what Xie Qi's first autumn hunt in his previous life looked like.

Is it extremely jerky or slightly familiar, did you ever turn your eyes to his car when he pulled the horse-drawn bow?

As far as he is concerned, that autumn hunt was just one of many autumn hunts, and it was not worth remembering deliberately.

After a long time, almost at the moment when Xie Qi thought he would not get any more responses, a low sound came from his side.

"Go back to Beijing before Qiushou."

On the ninth day of August, Qitai paddock.

Xie Qi changed into a simpler military uniform, stood on the high platform, and watched from a distance the highly anticipated Da Qi athletes hunting separately. Su Yanzhao stood half a step behind him, still in his usual attire, his eyes swept over his guard from time to time The border of the paddock is strict, and there is almost no expression on his face.

Da Qi has been very martial since the founding of the Tai/Zu. Even though the country has gradually stabilized and the power has been stabilized in later generations, the deep-seated love has not been wiped out. It is not unusual for such an accident to happen every autumn.

Naturally, it is also a good place for people with bad intentions to plan things.

While thinking, Xie Qi suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"The main account is boring, Jingzhi will accompany me down for a walk?"

Su Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised; "Your Majesty won't go hunting?"

The rule of autumn hunting is that the ruler shoots the first arrow first, and then he can hunt or ride the horse freely. Xie Qishi has already shot an arrow in a decent way, and now there is no definite rule for what to do .

According to what he thought earlier, Xie Qi was a young man, and he had learned riding and shooting hard a few days ago, so he naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to indulge himself today.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Xie Qi shook his head and said with a smile; "Before, I was just afraid that Qiuhun's poor riding and shooting would fall into the mouth. I love the way of bowing horses?"

When he was young, he never received systematic royal etiquette in Tianlu Pavilion, but he was very strong by nature. He rushed to be proficient in bowing and horses before the autumn hunting. His fingertips and legs were red and callused, and he refused to groan. They ran to the small courtyard to chat.He himself didn't notice it at all, but the few people who knew it were more or less distressed.

Su Yanzhao looked away, avoided the current topic, and nodded slightly; "Your Majesty wants to go for a walk, then go."

Traveling outside can't be without ceremonies, you can only try your best to simplify, so it became a scene of two people walking slowly in front, followed by the waiters with the canopy a few steps away.

I started late and didn't ride a horse, and I couldn't see the hunting and chasing, so I simply went to the shooting range.

From a distance, Xie Qi saw the full size of the prince's car.

Quite a few people came from Qiushou, and Xie Yuan, the ninth son of the emperor who had not been entrusted, naturally appeared on the list of escorts. Naturally, Xie Yuan, the eldest son of Duke Ding's mansion, also came with him.

Gong'e's servant was sent away, Xie Yu put the short bow in his hand on the ground, smiled and looked at Su Yuan who was drawing an arrow from the quiver.

Like Xie Qi, Xie Huan's attainments in bow riding are generally tight, but firstly, he is young, and secondly, most of Qiushou's attention is not on him, so there is no need to practice hard day and night, and he only regards it as a Treat it like a joke when you go out to play.

Su Yuan glanced at the fat baby who was watching him with a smile, and became nervous rarely in his life.

The small bow in his hand was custom-made according to his stature by a craftsman from the Duke's Mansion before he left Jinling, and the arrows were the same.

The clothes in my hands are all in line with my heart, but my palms are still sweating finely.

Nock the arrow, draw the bow, make the bow full, leave the string.

Su Yuan lowered his eyelids not to look at the bull's-eye, but heard a cheer from his side.

Xie Yu's face was full of joy and excitement, he was even happier than when he shot the arrow himself.

With cheers in his ears, Su Yuan raised his eyes to look at the target, only to see that the arrow that had left the string from his hand just now was stuck on the red heart, and the tail was still shaking slightly.

Enough with joy, Xie Yu rolled his eyes, suddenly got excited, and grabbed Su Yuan's sleeve as before; "Ah Yuan, can you teach me archery?"

It's not a problem to repeat the old tricks and old methods, as long as it works, it's a good way.

Su Yuan nodded helplessly.

Ten steps away, Xie Qi glanced at the indistinguishable look on Su Yanzhao's face, and laughed softly.

The author has something to say: 1/2, then go to write Chapter 2, send it in time, if there is no time, we will 0.0 together tomorrow

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