The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

In hunting, all kinds of weird things can always happen, which makes people laugh and cry.

Bi Ruo, who was frightened by a rabbit, fell off the horse and hurt his neck.The young son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites who was carried away in a coma.

Another example is Ruo, the eldest son of the governor who fell into the hedgehog's nest and was pierced beyond recognition, covered in thorns and crying.

But more of them are warriors who have returned with full rewards.

Among them, the one who came out on top and killed the fierce tiger was Murong Qi, the only son of General Zhen Guo's Murong Qin, who went to the battlefield at a young age and made great achievements in battle.

The vigorous young general was riding a tall horse, followed by a carriage full of prey, the most conspicuous of which was the dead white tiger with bright fur and the word king on its forehead.

The eye-catching white tiger was shot through the head by an arrow, his eyes widened and his mouth was bleeding, he was wronged.

But this also shows Murong Qi's supernatural power, not to mention among the princes and nobles present, even in the world, there are very few people who can shoot a tiger to death with one arrow.

Emperor Yan always valued Murong Qi highly, and he was even more delighted to see Murong Qi hunting down the fierce tiger.

I want to give a reward for clapping my palms.

The tall and handsome young general stood in front of Emperor Yan, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Yan Wanting who was playing with a bow and arrow from the corner of his eyes with some hesitation.

The delicate and beautiful lady, with her hair tied up in a short dress, exuded a languid charm, her bare hands carelessly fiddled with the bowstring, and her thin red lips were a faint smile.

Murong Qi looked at Yan Wanting obsessively, gritted his teeth, and knelt down in public.

"Report to Your Majesty, no reward will be awarded at the end."

"No reward? Then what does Ai Qing want?"

Yan Huang stroked his beard and asked with a smile, Murong Qi looked at Ban Ting's eyes, he knew it clearly.

"The General Mo grew up with Her Highness the Princess since they were young, and has always loved Her Highness the Princess. Today, General Mo has the courage to ask Your Majesty to marry Her Highness the Princess to the General."

Murong Qi's face was flushed red, he spoke out all the words in one go, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Wanting again.

As soon as this word comes out.

Xia Qiulian was suffocated, she raised her eyes to look at Yan Banting.

But it happened to meet Yan Wanting's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. There seemed to be deep meaning in her eyes, and she looked deeply into Xia Qiulian's eyes.

Xia Qiulian bit her lip and turned her head to avoid her gaze.

She knew that Murong Qi would propose marriage in front of Emperor Yan today.

In the previous life, Yan Banting rejected Murong Qi without hesitation, and in front of the Emperor Yan, he bluntly said that he already had a favorite in his heart. At that time, although Xia Qiulian guessed that the favorite in Yan Banting's mouth was himself, he did not agree. Nothing happened.

But in this life, even if she vaguely guessed that Yan Banting's ten-year-old would refuse, Xia Qiulian still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Xia Qiulian smiled self-deprecatingly, as expected, she couldn't escape her selfish nature.

He clearly knows that Murong Qi likes Yan Wanting to death, if Yan Wanting really marries him instead of entangled with himself, it should be better.

but still hope

The children of the official families present were also stunned.He was extremely annoyed and jealous in his heart, fearing that Emperor Yan would really allow Murong Qi to betroth His Highness the Princess to the Murong family.

The town general Murong Qin who was seated at the seat raised his brows lightly, picked up the wine glass with a happy smile and drank it down in one gulp.

It really is his son.

"A tiger father has no dogs, brother, nephew is not only literary and martial arts, but also has a deep mind and knows how to seize the right time. He is much better than his two cousins."

At the side, a minister who looked somewhat like Murong Qin narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, turned his head to Murong Qin and said in a low voice.

This person is Murong Xizhao's father, the younger brother of Great General Murong, Murong Shen, the First Grade Tutor of Yan Guozheng.

There are two ministers in Yan State who are highly valued by Emperor Yan, both from the Murong family.

The head of the military attache, the great general Murong Qin, who has made countless military exploits and is famous all over the world, is his elder brother.

Murong Shen, the first-rank Taifu admired by scholars all over the world, is the younger brother of the head of civil servants.

The two brothers of the Murong family, one civil and one military, are both high-ranking and powerful.

If the two brothers join forces, even Emperor Yan might not be able to suppress them.

But unfortunately, the two brothers of the Murong family, a mother and compatriot, are incompatible with each other.

After fighting for decades, no one has ever obeyed anyone. They are brothers and both are brothers, but they have not seen each other for decades.

But why the two brothers turned against each other, probably no one in the world knows except Yanhuang and their two brothers.

"Don't think anyone else is like you."

Murong Qin snorted, put down his wine glass, and didn't even look at Murong Shen beside him, a bit of disgust and disdain that couldn't be concealed appeared on his originally leisurely smiling face.

"Ah."

Murong Shen smiled coldly and stopped talking.

"When Ban Ting was young, I promised her to let her choose her own husband and son-in-law in the future. Although I am very satisfied with Ai Qing, but Ban Ting's marriage is up to her to decide, and I have no control over it."

Emperor Yan nodded, he was indeed very satisfied with Murong Qi, but whether he was satisfied or not depended on Yan Banting's own opinion.

"Father, my son hasn't thought about getting married yet, my son is still young, and I still want to spend a few years with my father."

Yan Wanting winked at Yanhuang coquettishly, walked forward, grabbed Yanhuang's sleeve and shook it coquettishly, looking like a shy little woman.

It's just that Murong Qi felt a little lost, he raised his eyes to see Yan Banting's back, his straight shoulders slumped little by little.

Ban Ting still didn't agree, that's why he changed the topic like this, but it was considered good, he didn't refuse in public, embarrassing him.

Xia Qiulian's eyes flickered slightly, she bit her lips lightly, looked at Yan Wanting who was acting coquettishly with Emperor Yan, and lightly clenched her fists lightly.

Yan Wanting's ambiguous attitude in this life is far from the resoluteness of his previous life, and Xia Qiulian's suspicion in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

But she was just like before, deliberately ignoring and not wanting to think about it.

As soon as the hunting was over that day, Emperor Yan invited all the ministers to drink and dance in the palace.

Xia Qiulian drank a few glasses of wine with Emperor Yan during the banquet, and went back to the room with an excuse to get dizzy.

The lights in the palace were brightly lit, and the sound of laughter and piano could be heard far away.

Xia Qiulian supported her forehead slightly, and followed by Qing Yuan and Lv Ruan, walked to the bedroom.

At this moment, a figure flashed out from the corner of the corridor, and a figure blocked the way, startling the three of them.

Xia Qiulian took a closer look, but there was Yan Wanting in white clothes blocking the way.

"At this time, it is the concubine Zhao who is performing the dance, how did Qiu Lian leave?"

When Xia Qiulian got up to leave, Yan Wanting, who was still in the seat, somehow walked in front of them, leaning against the red column, looking at Xia Qiulian with smiling eyes and lips.

"Qiu Lian was overwhelmed with alcohol and was a little drowsy. It was impolite, so I went back to rest first."

Xia Qiulian explained lightly.

"Qiu Lian also knows that I don't drink well, and it's boring to sit there, so she also sneaked out."

Half of Yan Wanting's figure was hidden in the darkness, his eyes were clear.

Xia Qiulian wanted to go back to her room to rest, but Yan Wanting kept following her, staggering and not speaking, not knowing what to do.

When she was about to reach the door of the room, Yan Wanting finally spoke, and she smiled softly.

"Qiu Lian, when I was hunting today, I ran into a little hare. When I was chasing the little hare, I happened to find a good place."

"Oh? What a good place."

As soon as Xia Qiulian asked, Yan Wanting's eyes lit up, and he walked to Xia Qiulian's side with his hands behind his back.

"Qiu Lian doesn't want to ask first, but dare to follow me to take a look."

"It's late at night, it's dark outside, and it's in the mountains and forests. If you go out casually, you may encounter wild animals."

Xia Qiulian's face was cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't see any interest in the good things Yan Banting said.

"Don't worry, Qiu Lian, it's not far away, it's just near the palace. Near the palace, the forbidden army has long driven away all the beasts that can hurt people."

Yan Wanting looked up, refused to let Xia Qiulian go, and refused to give up. A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Xia Qiulian eagerly, and smiled mysteriously.

"Qiu Lian has gone, I will definitely not regret it, maybe I can still see the person I want in my heart."

"The person you want?"

Xia Qiu was stunned, chewing on Yan Wanting's words over and over again, why did she feel that Yan Wanting's words were particularly meaningful.

After all, Xia Qiulian went with Yan Wanting.

In Xia Qiulian's heart, Yan Wanting is still a trustworthy person, although sometimes her behavior is really weird, but this will never affect Xia Qiulian's trust in Yan Wanting.

In the middle of the night, there is only a bright moon in the sky, the farther you are from the palace, the weaker the light in front of you, and only the faint moonlight can barely see the way ahead.

It's just that when dark clouds drift past occasionally, even the last ray of light is covered.

The deep forest is not quiet, and the clear and crisp sound of insects keeps lingering in my ears.

The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and the path under her feet became more and more rugged. Xia Qiulian, who was still able to walk in a deserted way, could only hold her skirt lightly in the end, being careful not to step on the hollow of the sharp stone.

"Your Highness, we are a little far away from the palace."

Xia Qiulian reminded that this is not far from the palace that Yan Wanting said before, and there is some discrepancy.

He just heard a soft sound, and when he looked up again, Xia Qiulian couldn't see Yan Banting.

There is nothing in front of me, there is a narrow path covered with vines and weeds, and the endless dark forest.

It's like a devil with its mouth wide open to devour everything.

Xia Qiulian stopped in her tracks.

She seemed abandoned.

Xia Qiulian didn't panic, maybe Yan Wanting made a joke with her to scare her, she stood there silently for a while.

But there is still no trace of Yan Wanting.

Xia Qiulian closed her eyes and clenched her hands unconsciously. She was a little afraid of the dark.

During the last half month of her previous life, she was lying on the bed with darkness in front of her eyes, and she couldn't close her eyes. Once she closed her eyes, she could see those innocent souls who questioned her.

"Yan Wanting."

Xia Qiulian's voice was a little trembling, she called Yan Wanting's name softly, as if she was joking with herself, and said angrily.

"Stop it."

But there was still no response, Xia Qiulian seemed to have really been abandoned in the dark by Yan Banting.

But at this time, a sharp and sharp arrow glowing with strange green was in the distance, and it happened to be aimed at Xia Qiulian who was motionless and whispered Yan Banting's name.

Holding the hand of the bow and arrow, he opened the string bit by bit, and the sharp arrow was about to be released, as if waiting for an order.

"Your Highness, you have to do it."

The hand holding the bow and arrow trembled slightly, and the person holding the bow asked in a low voice.