It was an early winter afternoon, the light in the forest was like evening, and the sound of horses' hooves was shallow and kicking the ground.

Shangguan Yuchen and Gongyi rode and shot side by side, talking and laughing, and the arrows in the quiver became thinner.

Suddenly, a wild fox rushed through the forest, only to hear two 'whoosh' and 'whoosh' sounds, the wild fox suddenly pounced forward, fell down, and two sharp arrows shot into its legs almost simultaneously.

Gongyi glanced at someone beside him without a shadow, and joked: "How can any guard dare to grab prey with the prince?" ”

Shangguan Yuchen shrugged, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and slowly walked forward with the reins of the horse.

Seeing that the forest was getting darker and darker, Gongyi Wuyin took his bow and said, "It's not too early, we should go back." ”

"Hmm." Shangguan Yuchen smiled.

Suddenly, the strange whistle continued in the forest......

Gongyi immediately reined in the horse without a shadow, Ninggu Demon Whistle?

…… Father!

Her face changed in shock, and she suddenly turned her horse's head and galloped wildly.

In the sudden situation, Shangguan Yuchen didn't care about thinking too much, and accelerated his horse to follow her.

The figure in the guard suit circled, and Emperor Jing Cheng was staring, standing in front of him thoughtfully.

Gongyi Wuying and Yan Wuzheng arrived almost at the same time, with Shangguan Yuchen and Ling Yue falling behind.

A group of guards knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully, and shouted: "His Royal Highness the War King." ”

The surroundings were calm, and Emperor Jing Cheng was fine, without any signs of crisis.

Gongyi Wuying's heart was at ease, and the guards responded lightly: "Get up." ”

Then she turned over and dismounted and came to Emperor Jingcheng, and asked with concern: "Father, what is the matter?" ”

But seeing that Emperor Jingcheng only shook his head lightly, he didn't say much to her, and announced loudly to the guards: "Today, I have a hunting competition with the King of War in the paddock, and it has ended at this time, count the prey, and hold a celebration." ”

The guards took the order and left.

Gongyi looked at Emperor Jing Cheng with a solemn expression, and for some reason, he had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

By the time the prey inventory was completed, it was already dark, and a celebration party was held.

The silvery moonlight spreads throughout, and the starlight contrasts with the bonfire on the ground, and a pleasant atmosphere envelops the outside of the paddock.

The emperor's personal guards and the personal guards of the Zhan Wang's Mansion sat in a circle, Gongyi Wuying sat next to Emperor Jing Cheng, and Ling Yue sat next to Emperor Jing Cheng and Gongyi Wuying on the cold night with several other personal guards.

Shangguan Yuchen has never liked to be lively, he just wants to sit with Gongyi without a shadow, but his identity is very different at the moment.

Seeing a bamboo nearby, he walked over and bent down a bamboo and sat on it, so that he could see the shadow's every move.

The wind rustled the branches. As far as the eye can see, there is a staggered array of bright bonfires blazing in the cold winter night.

Suddenly, seeing her smile lightly, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips lightly.

Yan Wuzheng, who was sitting with Ling Yue, had been quietly paying attention to him, and when he saw him suddenly hook his lips, he got up and walked to him and sat down.

A casual voice came from beside him: "Is there something wrong with Lord Yan?" ”

The corners of Yan Wuzheng's lips were raised, and he was about to speak, but he saw Emperor Jing Cheng not far away standing up from the ground for some reason.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Emperor Jing Cheng.

A voice full of apology came slowly: "Our war king has guarded the peace of Liulan for many years, and he is the god of war and the pride of Liulan. But for so many years, I haven't cared for our war king, and I'm ashamed. ”

Facing the loving gaze that fell on him, Gongyi Wuying's heart was sour, because he was not filial to his father

The voice paused slightly, and his tone became a little heavier: "However, I will definitely make up for our war king in the future and fulfill my responsibilities as a father." ”

Emperor Jing Cheng held the wine glass, his eyes swept over the guards, and his voice was even higher: "The king of war is not young now, and he should have married a concubine a long time ago." I also have to arrange it quickly, and choose a day to choose a concubine for the war king! ”

When it comes to the last sentence, the voice is extraordinarily high-pitched.

Gongyi Wuying, who was moving, heard this, his moved expression froze, and he looked at Emperor Jing Cheng with a shocked face.

Shangguan Yuchen and Yan Wuzheng, who were sitting on the bamboo, suddenly had an unstable center of gravity, and almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, they were skilled, and when they almost fell down, they stood up again.

On the other side, Leng Ye was holding a wine glass and was about to drink, the hand that raised the glass froze in mid-air, and the corners of Ling Yue's lips stiffly pulled an arc.

Yan Wuzheng and Shangguan Yuchen's performance was clear in Emperor Jingcheng's eyes, his eyes deepened, and he raised his voice and said again: "All the relatives and guards congratulate our war king on the great joy of being a concubine." ”

In an instant, the sound of congratulations and discussions was endless.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the War King."

"I wish His Royal Highness the War King, looking for the War Princess as soon as possible!"

"The war king is a thousand years old, the war princess is a thousand years old!"

"I wonder what kind of woman the future war princess will be?"

"A woman who can match the king of war must be very good."

……

As the object of congratulations, the public ceremony is shadowless and frenzied in the wind......

After the corners of his mouth twitched several times, Shangguan Yuchen finally couldn't help but lower his voice and asked Yan Wuzheng beside him: "Doesn't the emperor know that the king of war is a woman?" ”

Yan Wuzheng replied in a low voice: "It's not just that the emperor doesn't know, but the entire Liu Lan doesn't know." If you know it, it is estimated that only the people in Ninggu are there. ”

To say that Liu Lan and others don't know her identity as a woman, Shangguan Yuchen is not surprised, Gongyi Wuying is a famous man in the world, and he once couldn't even believe that a girl dared to take over the throne of the king of war! But even her father didn't know about it......

Yan Wuzheng was a little puzzled, why did his father suddenly think of giving the war king a concubine?

When I think of today's hunting, the direction in which my father went, could it be......

Understanding, he turned to Shangguan Yuchen, and said with a very understanding look: "I understand your actions very well, really understand." ”

Seeing Shangguan Yuchen looking at him inexplicably, he seemed to be smiling, and said sympathetically: "But your future, I am very worried. ”

As he spoke, he sighed softly, with an expression of 'brother, take care', and said, "Do it yourself, Brother Chen Guard." Then he bent the bamboo down again and sat on it.

Shangguan Yuchen was confused, what did Yan Wuzheng mean?

Seeing Yan Wuzheng sit down, he also sat down on the bamboo, and wanted to ask him what he was referring to, but he heard a voice from not far away that seemed to be a little annoyed......

"Erchen thanks his father's care, and Erchen will definitely find a war princess who can pass on the lineage to his father."

As soon as the words fell, the two who had just sat down were unstable again, and this time they simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up, their eyes blinked, and they blinked twice......

"Poof---! The wine that had just been swallowed in the cold night squirted out at once.

Ling Yue choked on a sip of wine and coughed repeatedly.

Emperor Jing Cheng was even more puzzled, looking at Gongyi who was kneeling on the ground with an annoyed expression, he was angry and anxious, and he was able to pass on the lineage to the princess of war? What is this called?