Chapter 207

After two days of discord between Yi Xiaoqiao and Mu Yian, they finally reconciled on a sunny morning.

The reason is——

The emperor wants to go hunting in autumn and invites Mu Yian, the former general, to go with him.

"A former general?" Yi Xiaoqiao is a little angry about this prefix.

Duke Du, who was in charge of the herald, smiled and slapped himself in the face: "look at the old slave's mouth. It's nonsense. Please forgive me, Lord and Mrs. Qiao."

"It doesn't matter. My father-in-law is right." Mu Yi'an smiled faintly, but his eyes could not see sadness and joy. He sighed and said, "my body can't go to the battlefield now."

Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at Mu Yi'an. It was clear that he was smiling, but Yi Xiaoqiao tasted a little bitterness from his smile. Suddenly, he felt a pain and inexplicably wronged for him.

"Look what the LORD said, you are the God of war of our dry country at any time. Without general mu, where can we get this peaceful and prosperous time?" Duke Du flattered without changing his face.

"The emperor is wise. He has nothing to do with Mu Yian." Mu Yi'an answered with a smile.

"General mu, please."

Duke Du made a gesture of invitation and motioned Mu Yian to get on the bus.

Mu Yi'an nodded and walked to the car. He just took two steps, but his wrist tightened. He looked back at Yi Xiaoqiao.

Yi Xiaoqiao stood on the steps. He stood under the steps. At this time, he was just flat, his eyes were opposite, and her eyes were full of tenderness: "Mu Yi'an... No, Wang Ye, i... concubine... I want to ride a horse."

Her face turned red first. The word "Concubine" was too ashamed.

Mu Yi'an stared at her and suddenly smiled: "well, then ride a horse."

"Lord, this......" Duke Du pointed to the carriage and looked embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. You follow us." Mu Yi'an bent his fingers to his lips and whistled softly.

Chifeng ran from a distance and stopped in front of Mu Yi'an with long legs.

Mu Yian took the lead in getting on the horse. Maybe his body was not healed. He coughed twice as soon as he got on the horse, and his face turned pale again.

"Oh, I'm afraid Beiwang can't afford to ride. He might as well take a bus." Duke Du timely came over and proposed, looking at Mu Yi'an carefully with 12 points.

"No problem. It's just riding to hunt. It's not a big deal." Mu Yi'an stretched out his hand to Yi Xiaoqiao: "what's more, it's his wife's proposal. If Mu Yi'an can do it, it's natural to do it."

Yi Xiaoqiao took his hand and got on the horse.

"Lord, do you really want to ride a horse? Can you bear it?"

Mu Yi'an surrounded Yi Xiao Qiao's waist, his chin rubbed intimately on her ear side, smiled and said, "it's all right to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire for his wife, just riding a horse."

"Drive -"

Mu Yi'an gently clamped his horse's belly, Chifeng understood, and walked to the city gate with his legs open.

"Hey, Lord..."

Duke Du wanted to say something, but Chifeng disappeared in his sight like a gust of wind, and soon disappeared. Besides, Mu Yian couldn't hear anything.

"How did the Lord..."

"What's your father-in-law still doing? The emperor ordered you to invite the Lord to protect his safety. If your father-in-law loses the Lord, the emperor will skin you carefully."

"Ah?" Duke Du looked frightened.

"What's your father-in-law doing? Don't chase quickly." Smiling sideways at Duke Du, he sneered.

"Chase, chase me immediately." Duke Du hurried into the carriage, which ran over Qingshiban road and soon left Kyoto.

Autumn hunting is carried out in the autumn hunting paddock 50 miles away from Kyoto City.

At this time, it was autumn, and the mountain wind had a faint cold feeling.

As soon as he got close to the autumn hunting paddock, Yi Xiaoqiao felt a sense of awe. Looking around, a tent was neatly arranged, as if soldiers about to go to war were in a neat line.

"This is the paddock." Yi Xiaoqiao saw such a scene for the first time. He felt some excitement: "the scenery here is really beautiful."

Especially on the mountain, the maple leaves on the mountain are red and continuous. When the wind blows, it seems that the fire is swaying.

"I'll go to the mountain later. It'll look better." Mu Yi'an got off his horse and helped Yi Xiaoqiao down.

"Lord."

Following the prestige, Yi Lan came slowly. Mu Yi'an smiled: "Xiangye."

"How is your health? I heard you were in bed before."

"It's no big deal." As soon as the voice fell, Mu Yi'an coughed, and a trace of bloody gas overflowed between his lips and teeth.

Yi Xiaoqiao nervously helped him: "are you okay? Does it hurt?"

"No harm." Mu Yi'an pressed her hand and answered with a smile.

"It's all my fault. I knew I wouldn't let you ride."

Mu Yi'an touched her head: "I don't blame you. I want to."

"Oh, Lord, Lord, your horse is too fast." Duke Du caught up with him breathlessly: "Lord, you're running too fast. The old slave can't catch up."

Mu Yi'an smiled faintly: "what did Duke Du chase me for? I won't run away."

Duke Du's face changed a little, smiled and said, "look what the LORD said, as if he were a prisoner."

When the voice fell, there was a sudden silence in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

I have to say that Duke Du is using his strength to die. It is reasonable to say that a man who has served the king all the year round is still so open-minded. How did he live to the present in the palace?

"Duke Du is just joking." Yi Lan smiled, like the spring breeze blowing his face, which made people feel close.

Duke Du also said yes with a dry smile.

"Lord, the emperor has been waiting in the account. Let's go in." Yi Lan made a gesture of invitation and led Mu Yi'an to the tent.

Mu Yi'an held Yi Xiaoqiao's hand: "madam, wait outside. I'll be back soon."

"Well, I'll wait for you." Yi Xiaoqiao squeezed his fingers to show comfort.

The mountain wind was cold and cool. The slight wind caressed her hair. Mu Yi'an put on her cloak hat and whispered: "there are many men here. They all wear swords. Be careful."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded positively: "I see."

Mu Yi'an glanced at Duke Du: "my wife will inevitably feel uncomfortable when she comes to this occasion for the first time. I have to ask Duke du to take care of it."

"It's easy to say." Duke Du answered happily.

Mu Yi'an comforted Yi Xiaoqiao again, and then walked to the tent with Yi Lan.

"The prince really loves his wife and is really a big husband as rumored."

"Mr. Xiang praised me too much."

They talked and walked away.

"Mrs. Qiao, the king's tent is ready. Why don't you go back and have a rest first?" Duke Du smiled pleasantly.

Yi Xiaoqiao tightened his cloak: "good."

"Mrs. Joe."

Just then, a voice came from the side.

Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head slightly and saw a line of four or five women walking slowly. They were wearing red or white armor and swords around their waist.

Yi Xiaoqiao narrowed his eyes: what's the matter? Mu Yian didn't say how many men here and where so many women came from!