Chapter 209: Raiders the traitor Zuo Xiang (20)
In the shed, in addition to the emperor sitting in a high position, the imperial concubine sitting beside him.
There were also several royal relatives, including Xiang Yichen.
and officials above the second grade and their families are included.
"Wei ministers see the emperor, noble concubine."
Duanmu Qingyue and Ling Wuzhi knelt on the ground with a cold voice. Although there was no respect inside, the emperor didn't care.
Because in his opinion, Duanmu Qingyue's nature is like this, as long as he respects his emperor in his heart!
"Haha... Duanmu Aiqing, hurry up and take a seat!"
Duanmu Qingyue took Ling Wuzhi to stand up, and then took a seat.
Then the emperor asked, "Duanmu Aiqing slept well last night?"
As soon as this question came up, Duanmu Qingyue glanced sideways at Ling Wuzhi.
Today's Ling Wuyi didn't try to hide herself in a low-key manner with her eyelids down like yesterday.
Her eyes didn't lower her eyebrows, and she looked straight ahead without looking sideways. There, the Ling Shujie family happened to be sitting.
is really just right, she was going to keep a low profile. Just because Duanmu Qingyue said, "My people should not keep a low profile!"
[shrugs] Lord Zuo Xiang said so, of course she has to be obedient!
Anyway, she knew that Duanmu Qingyue should protect her! If she didn't protect her, she would not have any mistakes!
She didn't mean to see Ling Mulan, who made them sit right across from her.
Seeing the fierceness that flashed in Ling Mulan's eyes from time to time, Ling Wuzhi didn't care.
Hearing the emperor's question, Ling Wuzhi also looked at Duanmu Qingyue. It happened to be right in line with Duanmu Qingyue's eyes, she blinked and looked at Duanmu Qingyue like that.
Duanmu Qingyue's eyes flashed, and then he turned to look at the emperor: "Thank you for your concern, Weichen slept well last night!"
"That's good, that's good!"
He knew that Duanmu Qingyue had a few years to live, and Duanmu Qingyue had the ability and means, and was his think tank!
Then, in order for Duanmu Qingyue to use his remaining vitality as much as possible, the emperor would not mind giving Duanmu Qingyue many rights!
"The weather is good today! It's a good day for hunting! Come on, it's almost time, play music!"
As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the music began to sound, and a dozen men and women in riding outfits ran to the grass outside the shed and began to dance the Dayanguo hunting dance.
After the dance, the emperor announced the start of the hunt.
The one who hunted the most today will be rewarded!
Those princes and sons, even some daughters, went to lead their horses to the hunting grounds.
Even the emperor went hunting in person, except for the imperial concubine and some officials and wives, as well as the weak, all those people went.
Seeing Ling Mulan and Ling Huandong, even Ling Meixuan put on a horse and entered the hunting ground. Ling Wuzhi said that she really wanted to go!
"Go if you want."
Duanmu Qingyue said softly after taking a sip of water to moisten his throat.
His tone was still cold, but it was different from others. Seems to be more familiar.
Ling Wuzhi shook his head: "I don't want to go!"
said, Ling Wuzhi tightened the medicine bag on his side. She must always be on guard against Duanmu Qingyue's illness!
Duanmu Qingyue looked at her sideways: "I'm not in the way, you go and let Mengyuan teach you to ride a horse."
Duanmu Qingyue also knew that Ling Wuzhi was thinking about his body, so he was unwilling to leave his side.
Ling Wuzhi still shook his head: "Master, I really don't want to go! It's cold outside!"
Said, she also moved her body to get closer to Duanmu Qingyue.
"Let's do as you like." Seeing that Ling Wuyi was so persistent, Duanmu Qingyue no longer forced her.
He raised his hand to drink from the teacup again, covering the corners of his lips that were slightly raised.
Ling Wuwei was dazed, because he didn't know whether Duanmu Qingyue would get sick earlier, so Ling Wuwei didn't dare to leave.
In fact, as long as she came back with Ling Mulan, she would be able to arrive at Duanmu Qingyue to get sick. But the premise is that Duanmu Qingyue will not get sick in advance!
Thought that Ling Mulan would meet Xiang Yichen in the hunting grounds later, Ling Wuzhi was not very interested.
From time to time, the whispering voices of the officials and wives could be heard, and Ling Wuzhi was so bored that he felt a little drowsy.
Duanmu Qingyue suddenly stood up, Ling Wuzhi was startled, and then stood up as well: "Master?"
"Let's go, go out for a walk."
Since you can’t ride a horse, it’s better to go and see.
Ling Wuyi nodded and left the shed behind Duanmu Qingyue.
Today's weather is still good, the sun is full, and the sun is warm on people's bodies, which is very comfortable!
Duanmu Qingyue, holding a stove in his hand, approached the forest of the hunting ground step by step. Meng Yuan and Ling Wu Wee followed behind him.
In fact, in Duanmu Qingyue's heart, he is also very envious of those who can run on horseback.
His health was not good since he was a child, and he would fall ill at every turn. Therefore, he has always been well protected by his father and mother, and he is not allowed to do any intense exercise.
Martial arts, horseback riding, archery, those are impossible!
After finally restraining himself, even the imperial doctor said that as long as he takes good care of him, he has the possibility of recovery!
At that time, how happy he was!
He thought that in a short while, he would be able to practice riding and shooting with his sister and those royal brothers!
It didn't take long for the country to collapse!
His father, mother and concubine were all killed by the sword of the Emperor Dayan!
The hand holding the heater tightened, Duanmu Qingyue looked at the Dayan Emperor, who hadn't gone too far in the hunting ground, with gloomy eyes.
Dayanguo, in his opinion, there is no need to stay at all!
Anyone can be the master of this world, but absolutely, he cannot be a member of the Dayan royal family!
At this time, Duanmu Qingyue's breath was a little unstable, probably because of the excessive emotional fluctuations, Ling Wuzhi, who was closest to him, felt it.
She looked up at him slightly: "Master? Are you not feeling well?"
Duanmu Qingyue shook his head: "Xiaoya..."
"Huh?" Ling Wuzhi responded.
"Xiaoya..."
"Master?" Ling Wuyi wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't speak after calling someone. Is this a joke? !
"Don't call me Master, call me A Yue." Xiaoya, she used to call him that.
ha?
Ling Wuyi knew, and it is estimated that she was used as a tool for Duanmu Qingyue to miss Duanmu Qingya!
NND!
She looks so ugly now, can she be a substitute for Duanmu Qingya, who has become an alluring country at the age of nine? !
unhappy!
"A Yue." Ling Wuyi still obediently called Duanmu Qingyue.
Duanmu Qingyue then turned to look at Ling Wuzhi: "Well, Xiaoya is good."
Even though he knew that Xiaoya in Duanmu Qingyue's mouth was not himself, Ling Wuzhi was still taken aback by Duanmu Qingyue's rare tenderness.
Fortunately, the person in Duanmu Qingyue's heart is his sister, not a lover.