The killer concubine of the sick prince

On the tenth day of September, a mighty team set off from Zhengjin Palace City to the Changfengling Xishan Hunting Ground.

The flags covered the sky, and the team stretched for more than ten miles.

There will be seven days of hunting in Xishan this time, not only to hunt and pray for blessings, but also to test the riding and shooting skills of the princes. The courtiers and family members can go together.

Among all the princes, Zhao Ruixi was the only one who rode in a carriage, so being different was naturally ridiculed by others, who followed them all the way with cynicism, and even the Ninth Princess Zhao Wensheng, who had a decent relationship with them before, stayed out of the matter.

Thinking about it, after all, her brother framed Zhao Ruixi and failed, so she was deprived of her status as a prince and lived in the clan's mansion forever.

The scenery outside the carriage is very beautiful. Against the background of the blue sky and white clouds, the autumn leaves look like clusters of golden fireworks. It's a pity that these people are busy wooing and probing, except for the neglected Prince Xi's Mansion. People have the heart to appreciate this beauty.

At the front of the motorcade were Keduzhen Prince Mozhe and Second Prince Zhao Ruijing, and behind them were the Emperor and Concubine Liu Shu in the car. The Empress still did not come this time, and was repairing in Zhengjin Palace City.

From a distance, Ren Fengqi could be seen leading his men as guards. Zongbing Fang, who had been dealt with for a while, was now leading the troops again, standing at the head and tail of the convoy with the troops under Ren Fengqi's command.So Jiang Jiuyi took it for granted that he saw Ren Yunliang, who was riding a horse on the side of the team, close to the position behind Prince Mozhe, and behind Prince Mozhe was a woman in a red riding suit.

Who else but Yun Shaojue?

Jiang Jiuyi, "..."

He couldn't help sighing, who would have guessed that Ren Yunliang wanted to be his little uncle.

The autumn wind was refreshing and made Jiang Jiuyi drowsy. As the so-called spring sleepiness, autumn exhaustion, summer napping and sleepiness in winter and March, he didn't need to think too much by Zhao Ruixi's side, especially now that Zhao Ruixi, who is gradually recovering, has great skills There was improvement, and she simply leaned on him and fell asleep.

Anyway, Zhao Ruixi was still there when something happened.

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This is bound to be a hunt with odds and ends. It is still unclear who is the hunter and who is the hunter on the hunting ground. Zhao Ruixi's eyes slipped past Jiang Jiuyi, and then slowly looked out the window.The mountains were retreating, layers of guards surrounded the convoy airtight, and the distant mountains and forests rustled in the autumn wind.

There are his guards waiting in the dark, not only his people, everyone in the convoy has their own secret guards, no one will trust Meng Qinghuang's security, and no one is stupid enough to risk his life Put it in someone else's hands.

The journey to the Xishan Hunting Ground took about three hours. They set off in the morning and took a break halfway through. By the time the convoy arrived, it was already evening.

When noon was approaching, the convoy was temporarily repaired. Jiang Jiuyi helped Zhao Ruixi, the so-called "sick man", get out of the car to breathe. Zhao Ruixi's face was pale and bloodless, and most of his body was leaning on him, as if he could pout at any time.Jiang Jiuyi was amazed to see it, she could act so resemblingly that she would be in a panic if she didn't win a best actor.

In particular, this man's hands are not honest, and they are presumptuous on his waist because of the wide sleeves that can be used as a cover.

Jiang Jiuyi was so angry that she twisted the soft flesh on Zhao Ruixi's waist twice, "Zhao Si'er, restrain yourself!"

Zhao Ruixi sighed, feeling that her status was not as good as before.

Coincidentally, Emperor Meng Qing took Mo Zhe and the crown prince on a tour of condolences, passing through the ranks of many princes and princesses, and then stopped in front of Zhao Ruixi's carriage.

Jiang Jiuyi could clearly see the indifference in Zhao Fuqing's eyes, as if standing in front of him was not his son but his burden, an enemy who wanted to get rid of him quickly.

Zhao Ruixi acted as if he had never heard of it, showing a long-neglected son's longing and longing for his father's love, with admiration and admiration on his face.The current crown prince seemed to be unable to bear it, and asked the servants behind him to bring some warm clothes over. It was already September, and the autumn wind was getting colder. What's more, Zhao Ruixi was already weak, and the wind in the mountains was even harsher. What a hassle.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Jiang Jiuyi took the clothes from the servants and bowed her head in thanks.

Prince Mozhe, who was really here, seemed to suddenly become interested, and his eyes fell on Jiang Jiuyi, with a three-point smile and an incomprehensible depth.

Jiang Jiuyi stood in place facing such gazes, with a calm expression, and even looked at Mozhe.

The interest in Mozhe's eyes grew stronger.

Zhao Ruixi coughed twice, "Yi'er, walk with me later."

Zhao Fuqing seemed to dislike Zhao Ruixi's sick look, and walked away with a cold snort.Mo Zhe followed him and left, but his eyes still revolved around Jiang Jiuyi after a few steps.

Zhao Ruixi tugged at his ears dissatisfied, "What are you looking at? People have gone far away."

Jiang Jiuyi asked in a daze, "Why is he looking at me?"

Zhao Ruixi, "..." You've been flirting with him for so long and don't even know why?

Zhao Ruixi lost her temper immediately, and simply turned her head not wanting to talk to Jiang Jiuyi.

But Jiang Jiuyi became interested in his angry and awkward look, and eagerly leaned towards him, like a puppy seeking favor, "Why why?"

How could Zhao Ruixi withstand this kind of offensive, and said in a stumbling manner: "Why do you want to be seductive when you see sex?"

"Really?"

"Really!" Zhao Ruixi said impatiently, poking Jiang Jiuyi's cheek to vent her anger.

"Long time no see, fourth brother's health is even worse."

There are always some people who don't want to disturb you. When Zhao Ruixi raised his eyes, he saw the eighth prince in military uniform. The seventh prince went to live in seclusion in the clan's mansion. Now the eighth prince has become active. His style always carries the arrogance of young people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and this arrogance is even worse when facing Zhao Ruixi.

Zhao Ruixi said with a fake smile: "It's okay, it's not a problem to survive for a few more years. Those who are brave can always live for two more years."

The Eighth Prince's face turned dark immediately. The Qingping Mountain Huguo Temple and his party are still a stain he doesn't want to mention. It is a shame for the royal family to be frightened by women and even make a fool of themselves in public.

"Fourth brother, since you are so courageous, eighth brother is here to wish fourth brother a good start in the autumn hunting in advance, so that my 'cowardly' brother can see what a 'bold' brother is, Father. Waiting too." The eighth prince said sadly, his eyes were full of calculations.

Zhao Ruixi sighed, "Look at my unbelievable appearance, maybe I can't hold on even before I get on the horse."

"There is an imperial physician with me, so naturally I will treat and take care of my fourth brother in time."

Che Jilu pushed back and forth for a few rounds, and the eighth prince left resentfully. Zhao Ruixi looked at his back, which looked like a rooster fighting for victory, and laughed, "I really don't know where the confidence comes from."