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After being placed in the palace, Emperor Yan couldn't wait to go to the hunting grounds in the mountains and forests to show his skills.

So he took a group of people, under the guard of the forbidden army, to walk around the palace.

Among the accompanying people, Emperor Yan brought only one concubine, Xia Qiulian.

The others, apart from Yan Changling and Yan Wanting, are important officials who are highly valued by Emperor Yan.

Because the place he was going to was not far from the Xinggong, Emperor Yan was interested in taking a walk to enjoy the scenery, so all the people in the group walked.

Surrounded by armored guards with sharp eyes and vigilant eyes, the imperial guards were fully armed, holding short knives around their waists, surrounding Yanhuang and his party, guarding them quietly.

Yan Changling and Xia Qiulian stood on both sides of Emperor Yan, while Yan Banting stood shoulder to shoulder with Xia Qiulian. Occasionally, she took two steps down and stood right behind Xia Qiulian.

When the veterans behind him saw Yan Changling, they all expressed a few words of concern, and asked about Yan Changling's poor health last time and staying in the East Palace to avoid seeing people.

Although Yan Changling is the only crown prince of the Yan Kingdom, he is gentle and refined, with elegant speech and polite manners.His appearance is very similar to Yanhuang, and the shadow of Yanhuang when he was young can be seen in his eyebrows.

Yanhuang's sons and daughters look a bit like him, but Yan Wanting's eyebrows are sharper and sharper than Yan Changling's, and the coercion when he twists his eyes is more like Yanhuang, while Yan Changling's eyebrows are like a queen, soft and restrained .

In Xia Qiulian's previous life, he and Yan Changling had the opportunity to get along alone a few times, and the conversation left a deep impression on them.

Yan Changling has a gentle personality, but there is no lack of courage in his bones.He never puts on airs when dealing with others, even though Xia Qiulian is a few years younger than him, every time he sees Xia Qiulian, he respectfully treats him as an elder.

Although Xia Qiulian accompanied her all the way, she seldom opened her mouth and only raised her eyes and smiled occasionally.

Emperor Yan chatted with the crown prince and ministers about some interesting things, and occasionally laughed heartily, but the atmosphere was harmonious.

Xia Qiulian was in a daze. The face of the man she glimpsed on the road made her unable to calm down.

Suddenly, someone behind her gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Yan Wanting followed behind her, in the shade of the trees, suddenly reached out and gently grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Xia Qiulian turned her head slightly, with some doubts in her eyes.

Yan Wanting walked behind her with his hands behind his back, mottled and fine fragments of sunlight fell on his fair face, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were lazily narrowed.

Seeing Xia Qiulian looking back at her, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, with a smile in her eyes, and Wei raised her head slightly, signaling Xia Qiulian to look at the tree beside her.

Xia Qiulian raised her head curiously.

On the thin tree trunk among the green branches and leaves, two brightly feathered birds are slightly closing their bright eyes, cuddling together, as if taking a nap.

The wings of one of the little birds seemed to be spread, and it gently hugged the other little bird beside it, with their heads tightly pressed together, like a loving and happy couple.

Xia Qiu was stunned, and when she turned her head to look at Yan Banting again, she saw her turning her head and looking away as if nothing had happened.

Young Master Jinfu followed a minister silently, without saying a word, but his eyes glanced at Xiangyan Banting from time to time. When she saw that she was looking up the tree, she found the two beautiful birds on the tree. Then his eyes lit up, and he introduced himself excitedly.

"Your Majesty, look at the two little birds on the tree. They didn't fly far away when they saw people coming. Their feathers are very beautiful. Why don't you shoot them down with your bow and give them to me as a gift?" your Highness."

When he said this, he did not forget to steal a glance at Yan Banting.

Women like bright and beautiful things the most. Her Royal Highness must have liked them, so she noticed the two little birds.

The young man silently applauded his good looks in his heart, presumably if he knocked down those two little birds and presented them to the princess, the princess would definitely look at him differently.

"Ok?"

After the young man in brocade clothes said this, Emperor Yan raised his head and looked up with a groan, and everyone followed suit.

Sure enough, he saw the two little birds leaning together with their eyes closed.

"Oh, the feathers of these two birds are really beautiful and tight."

An old minister in front of the young master smiled and praised.

As if sensing a dangerous atmosphere, the two birds sitting together on the tree suddenly stared with big, round and lively eyes, and looked around.

"Banting likes it, if he likes it, ask Yancheng to shoot them down."

Emperor Yan nodded, looked back at Yan Wanting, and asked softly if she liked it.

For a moment, everyone's eyes almost fell on Yan Wanting.

Xia Qiulian pursed her lips, stared ahead, her eyes were cold.

"When birds fly in the sky, their feathers are particularly moving and bright under the sunlight, which attracts people's attention. If they are shot down, even if their feathers are taken, they are still dead things without a trace of vitality. Compared with It's a beautiful dead thing, but I'd rather see two lively birds singing on the tree."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Yan Wanting's eyes, she looked at Emperor Yan with a light smile, but she didn't even glance at the flattering young man.

"If that's the case, then that's all. Let those two little guys stay in the tree. Maybe they have become parents. There is still a nest in this tree, and there are still a few chicks waiting to be fed."

Emperor Yan stroked his beard and nodded.

"If Her Royal Highness likes living things, then the general will be able to capture them alive, put them in a cage and give them to Her Royal Highness as playthings. I can see them every day, and I can even feed and tease them."

The young man in brocade clothes seemed to be a bit confused, Yan Banting's words were so obvious, he even made a wise suggestion.

"No need, thank you Mr. Murong for your kindness."

Yan Wanting turned his head back, with a smile on his lips, but an impatient coldness in his dark and deep eyes.

Seeing Yan Wanting smiling at him, Young Master Jin Yi felt a little flustered in his heart.

Looking at it and counting, how many children from the aristocratic families in Yanfei City can make the princess smile.

It's just that Mr. Jinyi was very happy, but an old minister with a white beard in front of him gritted his teeth, turning his head and glaring at his complacent son as if he hated iron for being weak.

As expected, his stupid son didn't wink at all. If it wasn't for the fact that he was the son-in-law and Xizhao's brother, how could he bring this stupid thing along with His Majesty.

He wandered around the battlefield casually and felt complacent with a small military post without real power, not at all comparable to his cousin.

"Hansen, do you remember that when we were young, we went hunting in the grassland with the late emperor?"

Yan Huang, who was walking in front, suddenly sighed.

The old minister didn't care about annoying his son, and quickly responded with a smile.

"Of course the old minister remembers that at that time, His Majesty and the old minister rode the tall horse on the prairie, galloped among the horses, and shot down the wolf that led the pack of wolves to attack the horses."

"I can't go back. I'm old just like you. I'm afraid I can't even draw a bow and arrow. Even if I go to the hunting ground, I can only look at the younger generation with high spirits."

Emperor Yan sighed, looking at the endless deep forest in front of him, he sighed with emotion.

The emperor suddenly sighed that he was getting old, but those ministers seized the opportunity to change the topic and talked about some things about Emperor Yan when he was young.

Several old people talked loudly about the events of the younger generations before they were born.

Yan Wanting walked slowly, followed behind Xia Qiulian, and suddenly walked quickly and calmly to Xia Qiulian's side, walking side by side with her.

Xia Qiulian looked straight ahead, looking straight ahead, but the corner of her eye had already landed on Yan Banting.

Yan Wanting lowered his head slightly, covered his fists with his sleeves, yawned, and then secretly rubbed his eyes while everyone was not paying attention.

A layer of watery light suddenly formed in his eyes.

She is sleepy.

Looking at Yan Banting's appearance, Xia Qiulian knew that Yan Banting must be sleepy.

Yan Wanting was a sleepy person, listening to the old man chatting so boringly, sleepy bugs crawled all over his body, and his body became a little limp.

Yan Wanting supported his spiritual head, turned his head to look at Xia Qiulian, stretched out his hand to gently hold Xia Qiulian's wrist, and leaned over his shoulder.

When Xia Qiulian looked at her, she blinked her eyes helplessly. There was a hazy mist in her dark eyes, and she couldn't hide the lazy sleepiness.

"Sleepy."

Yan Wanting said a silent word to Xia Qiulian, and then shook his head slightly depressed.

It seemed childish to use this action to drive away the drowsiness, and lowered his head and muttered a few words softly.

Seeing her childish appearance, Xia Qiulian finally showed some warmth in her cold eyes.

Even though Yan Wanting got closer and closer, and almost leaned half of her body on Xia Qiulian's body, Xia Qiulian didn't dare to turn her body to hide, so she could only stiffen half of her body and let Yan Wanting lean on her.

In front of everyone, a princess and a concubine are so close, but no one cares.

Emperor Yan and several old ministers talked about the past on their own, while the guards around them were vigilant.

Only the young man in brocade clothes and Yan Changling who was beside the Emperor Yan noticed.

However, as two women living together in the harem, one is Emperor Yan's favorite concubine, and the other is a much-loved princess.It is nothing new for the two of them to be close.

So even if they have already stuck together, no one will think about anything.

But Yan Changling's eyes were a little playful.

He frowned slightly, seemingly unintentionally, his eyes fell on his sister several times, and he was even more puzzled.

Xia Qiulian was the palace he entered when he left the palace, and he had never seen it when he was concubine. In fact, after he recovered from his illness this time, today was the first time he saw Xia Qiulian.

He had heard from his subordinates that Yan Wanting was very close to this new concubine Jiang Guolai.

He originally thought that his younger sister just admired beautiful and talented women.

It's just that when he saw her today, he always felt that Yan Wanting's closeness to this woman was beyond his imagination.

In his memory, his unpredictable younger sister had never been close to anyone since she was an adult and sensible.

Even Concubine Chen, who brought them up, was somewhat separated, let alone others.

Yan Changling also grew up in the palace. Although he was not close to those women in the harem, he also wanted to avoid suspicion, but he was clearly aware of some hidden things between those concubines.

What he is most afraid of is that his younger sister will learn badly from those concubines in the harem, and follow her to do something...

When Yan Changling thought about it, he became more and more frightened.

He glanced at him and talked with his courtiers with a smile on his face. The high-spirited father emperor sighed secretly in his heart.

I don't know how the father thinks of the closeness of Banting to the concubine Xian.

I'm afraid it's not what he thinks.