Pregnant with His Highness' cub before becoming a monk

Ling Zhiyuan hadn't looked at Shifang carefully before, and his attention was always on Li Yi from the beginning to the end, and he didn't have the heart to share it with others.Now that his eyes finally fell on Shi Fang, he realized that the compliments of those young masters to Shi Fang before were not exaggerated.

Using words like handsome to describe Shifang is not even enough.

Shi Fang's appearance is impeccable, but what stands out most about him is his cold and detached temperament.

Especially Ling Zhiyuan, who has been among the noble children all the year round, what kind of amazing people haven't seen in these years?But those people are amazing, but their temperament is inevitably contaminated with too much worldliness.

Shifang is different, he has been practicing on the mountain all year round, and the desertedness has already been soaked in his bones.

Ling Zhiyuan's gaze stayed on Shifang for a moment, and his heart suddenly felt sour, and he felt a little ashamed of himself.

What surprised him even more was that Shi Fang, an unworldly person, wanted to win the lottery because of Li Yi's hairpin.

Not only Ling Zhiyuan was surprised by Shifang's decision, but Li Yi was even more surprised.

"Brother, you don't have to be like this." Li Yi looked at Shifang and said.

"Don't worry." Shi Fang smiled faintly at Li Yi, and said, "If you can't win back, I will give you the hairpin on my head."

Li Yi's heart moved when he heard this, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

He naturally knew that Shifang's words were only on the surface, and that Shifang couldn't understand Ling Zhiyuan's actions, so he wanted to "ventilate" for him.But even so, Li Yi still couldn't help having some messy thoughts in his heart.

"The racecourse is full of dust, I don't want you to be contaminated for me." Li Yi said.

Shifang smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said in his heart that I have entered the world of mortals because of you, what dust are I afraid of?

The first competition in this equestrian club is riding and archery.

On the high platform in the center of the racecourse, there is a circle of egg-sized fruits, a total of 21 pieces.The rule of the game is that the contestants take turns riding around the field for a circle, and the person who shoots the most fruits will win the jackpot.

This riding and shooting competition has not only horse skills, but also the accuracy of archery.

Of course, such an occasion and the fact that it was the first match required very high mentality from the contestants.

Shi Fang got up and went to get his horse and bow and arrow, and then he lined up in the queue and waited to go on stage.

Everyone was surprised to see that Shi Fang was going to participate in the competition.

Everyone present knew that Shifang was a half-monk, and he practiced on the mountain all the year round, so he didn't look like he could ride and shoot.However, everyone was quite happy to watch him play. After all, this competition was more about entertainment. Watching Shifang was much more interesting than watching those young masters.

"Master Shifang has a small body and has been a vegetarian in the temple all year round. I'm really afraid that he won't be able to get on the horse." Some of the spectators joked.

"If you can't get on the horse, at least you dare to try, you are so scared that you don't even dare to go to the court." Humanity next to you said.

The man hurriedly argued: "I'm not cowardly. This time, Young Master Ling asked His Highness the crown prince's hairpin as a color head. You didn't see what he was thinking? You didn't see that those who rode and shot were very self-conscious. Didn't you play? Everyone made it clear that they wanted to fulfill Young Lord Ling, so they didn't want to fight with him."

"Why didn't I see that he has such thoughts?" the other person said humanely.

Now that the prince has reached the age of marriage, it is inevitable that those who can be ranked in the Noble House in Beijing will have some thoughts secretly.Coupled with the fact that Da Yanchao does not shy away from masculinity, even the current empress is a man, so it is not surprising that Ling Xiaohou has this kind of thought.

On weekdays, he naturally wanted to hide his thoughts, but this time Ling Zhiyuan first invited someone, and then he was dazzled by Li Yi's smile, and he was a little carried away for a while, so he didn't hide it well.Others may not be able to see it, but these honorable children who hang out with him all day must have joked about this in private, so they can naturally guess what he is thinking.

As soon as he reminded, the people next to him came to their senses. He took a look and found that few of the competitors were good at riding and shooting. It was obvious that Ling Zhiyuan had to go to this first prize.

"Young Lord Ling...does he really have that kind of intention towards His Highness the Crown Prince?" He asked in a low voice.

"Could it be that you don't know how to read?" The man said impatiently: "That's right, you just stare at the little master with your eyes when you enter the venue, so naturally you don't have time to look at others."

"Little master looks good, why don't I take a few more glances?"

"Look, when the time comes, His Royal Highness will goug your eyes and let you see enough..."

While the two were talking, the game began.

There were three or five people on the field, all of whom performed mediocrely.

Among them, the one with the best score only won twelve out of 21 fruits.

Seeing Ling Zhiyuan, he suddenly took a few steps back, walked towards Shifang and said, "Master Shifang, let me change places with you, the sun is so strong today, you are a monk, you are not as tough as I am running around all year round, carefully tanned It's hot."

Shi Fang smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said without refusing, "Then thank you, Young Lord Ling."

After saying that, Shi Fang handed Ling Zhiyuan the reins in his hand, walked to the front, and stretched out his hand to hold Ling Zhiyuan's horse.

The people on the field quickly finished the lap, and it was his turn to be the next one.

Li Yili looked at Shifang not far away, and the hand hanging by his side could not help but secretly clenched his fist.

Afterwards, I saw Shi Fang grabbing the rein of the horse and trying to get on the horse, but for some reason, his foot stepped on the ground and he didn't get on.

The onlookers never expected that he couldn't even get on the horse, so they couldn't help laughing.

After all, this competition is riding and archery, and it's really hard to justify whether you can't get on the horse.

"Sure enough, I can't get on the horse!" Someone said.

"The monks are weak, what's so funny about that." Someone spoke for Shifang.

Another person said: "It's true that you have little strength, you shouldn't overestimate your strength for the sake of showing off."

"It was just for fun, so what should you do seriously?" the man said.

Shifang held Ma Li there and looked helpless, at this moment Ling Zhiyuan stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to find a stool for Master Shifang to step on?"

"Thank you, Young Lord Ling, it's not impossible to find a stool." Shi Fang smiled lightly, with no trace of annoyance on his face.

Ling Zhiyuan didn't expect him not to be annoyed, and was immediately surprised.

At this time, the person in the back row couldn't help but said: "If you can't go up, just go down and sit and watch, don't waste everyone's time."

Shi Fang thought about Li Yi's hairpin, whether he was unwilling to give up, so he took a deep breath and grabbed the rein with one hand, intending to try to use his strength to jump up.However, at this moment, there was suddenly another person beside him. The person half-kneeled on the ground, put his hands together in front of him, and helped Shifang build a temporary footstool.

"Yi'er?" Shi Fang was startled, and blurted out Li Yi's name.

Li Yi looked up at him, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Brother, get on the horse."

Shi Fang came to his senses after hearing the words, stepped on Li Yi's hand, and used his strength to get on the horse's back.

When Li Yi got up, he glanced at the broken stirrup, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was busy teasing Shi Fang about whether to get on the horse or not, but now they were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Master Shifang is... riding a horse on the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince?" Someone asked in a low voice.

But when he asked this question, no one answered him...

Because on the other side, Shi Fang galloped up the field, drew three arrows from the quiver behind his back, and then fired all three arrows, and the fruit on the high platform disappeared by three.

Li Yili looked at the thin figure immediately from the sidelines, with undisguised appreciation and attachment in his eyes.

The art of riding and shooting is originally for hunting, and people who practice it will not touch it easily.

But for him, Shifang picked up the arrow again after several years...

On the field, Shifang drew his arrows again, and still fired three arrows at once.

Repeat this several times, and none of the 21 fruits will be left!

"The arrow has been shot!" Fang Cai laughed at the man in Shifang, who was surprised for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

Not only him, but no one thought that Shi Fang, who looks thin and frail, is so good at riding and shooting!

Another person beside him also saw the clue, and said: "It's not that he can't get on the horse, but the stirrup is broken, right?"

When everyone heard the words and looked, they saw that when Shi Fang got off his horse, he didn't step on the stirrups, but jumped off directly.It's a pity that he couldn't do light work, and he almost fell in this jump. Fortunately, Li Yi was waiting by his side and reached out to support him.

"None of the 21 arrows missed." Li Yi said in all directions.

Shi Fang smiled faintly, took the square handkerchief from Li Yi, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile, "The three-arrow salvo technique was taught by the empress herself. I haven't practiced it for several years. I can't do enough strength. Aim at the head." It’s still going to happen.”

In fact, if someone looked carefully, he would be able to detect that the fruit shot by Shifang was almost not rotten, but just fell from the high platform.When he said that he was not strong enough, he was not being humble.However, this competition is not as strong as it should be, and Shifang's move is so amazing that everyone has already been so shocked that they have no time to pay attention to each other. No one will pay attention to whether the fruit on the ground is rotten.

The people waiting for the match had complicated expressions, and several of them secretly looked at Ling Zhiyuan.

Ling Zhiyuan's eyes fell on Li Yi, and he saw Li Yi chatting and laughing with Shi Fang, while taking the square handkerchief Shi Fang had wiped off his sweat and putting it in his pocket naturally.

Ling Zhiyuan looked away, his face was very ugly.

"Your Highness, Master Shifang, let's go." Yuxing reminded.

There was no shelter in this match, and there was some sun. Yuxing was afraid that the two of them would get heatstroke from the sun.

Li Yi glanced at him and said, "No rush."

Then Li Yi called to stop the person who was about to take the horse away.

The other party was suddenly stopped by Li Yi, looking a little at a loss.

Li Yi couldn't see any emotion on his face, and he still said with a smile: "There is something wrong with the stirrup of this horse, maybe it was accidentally stepped on by the lonely brother."

The man hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, don't worry about it, the villain will find someone to fix it."

"That's so embarrassing." The prince withdrew his smile and looked at the other party from a few steps away.

The other party was stunned, and felt a bit of coldness in the prince's eyes, which made people feel a chill down their spine.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Huo Yan who was at the side, "Take the horse away, and have the stirrup repaired before returning it."

Huo Yansheng was busy when he heard the words, but when the man saw that it was Li Yi who had spoken, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to give the horse to Huo Yansheng.

Afterwards, Li Yi and Shifang tacitly did not mention the stirrup.

But some of the people present turned very ugly.

Everyone knows that Li Yi's understatement of "return it after repairing it" must have other deep meanings.

This match ended quickly, because everyone wanted to make Ling Zhiyuan perfect, so few of them rode and shot well.In addition, Shifang destroyed 21 fruits in one fell swoop midway, and the mentality of the people behind them almost collapsed.

Ling Zhiyuan finally ran around absent-mindedly, and didn't even finish shooting the arrows in the quiver.

In the end, the winning prize naturally fell into Shi Fang's hands without any suspense.

Because Ling Zhiyuan took the hairpin, he returned it in the end.

Shi Fang took the hairpin casually, without even looking at Ling Zhiyuan, he raised his hand and pinned the hairpin in Li Yi's hair.

Ling Zhiyuan's complexion was pale, and when he turned around, he glanced inadvertently, only to realize that the white jade hairpin in Shifang's hair was exactly the same as Li Yi's...