Shangguan Qian Qian gazed at the distant fire, his eyes becoming more and more profound.

Li Qingying walked to her side and sniffed, "You smell so good."

"Is there?" Shangguan Qian's expression froze for a moment, he quickly sniffed his clothes, feeling a little depressed in his heart. Could it be that this smell was coming from Ouyang Jin?

"Not too thick." Li Qingying held his forehead and asked, "Shangguan Qian, what is your goal?"

"Eh?" She raised her head and looked deeply at Li Qingying, her eyes filled with questions. What did he guess?

"The handkerchief in Qin Wu's arms was placed by you, right? How did you get Imperial Concubine Hua's handkerchief with the word 'Hao' embroidered on it? You did all this? " Li Qing Ying stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Because he really couldn't imagine how a princess who had no status in the Great Yan Dynasty could take down the highly favored Hua Fei.

Furthermore, he could sense Shangguan Qian's scheming from the forest.

"I don't know, who knows what you are talking about. Eighth Prince, please go back, I need to rest." Shangguan Qian's face grew dark as he returned to his tent.

Lying in a strange place, she was really unable to sleep, tossing and turning.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted over, and her expression instantly became tense.

But soon, his figure became clear. His body went limp and he lost consciousness.

When she woke up, the sky was already bright. She suddenly sat up, the fragrance still floating in the air, but not too strong.

When he sat up, he was shocked to find that his undergarment was hanging crookedly on his body.

She slept. He had always felt at ease and never acted like this. With a frown, he sensed his surroundings. His body was normal and unharmed.

Lifting up his wrist, he discovered that the wound was actually scarred. It seemed like the medicine given by Ouyang Jin was really not bad.

Yesterday had been thrilling and tiring, but today, he wasn't tired at all. He didn't even feel any pain.

After putting on his clothes, he stretched his back, washed his face, washed his face, and walked out in large strides.

The tent in the distance was still emitting black smoke, but its surroundings were completely undamaged. The guards were currently taking care of it.

But at this moment, a young eunuch walked over, his tone somewhat flustered. "Princess, the Third Prince invites you to go to the stables."

"Where to?" Shangguan Qian's brow furrowed, but he still followed the young eunuch.

She could see a few guards surrounding her from afar. Her face was full of astonishment as she strode over.

Shangguan Qian Qian was even more curious now, just what had happened? Vile?

"What's wrong?"

"The horse that you were riding earlier, you didn't know that it was killed. It even pulled out its internal organs." Li Fengyi spoke word by word, and then sighed, "It's extremely possible that it was done by that fanatic yesterday."

"The horse, was killed? You even dug out all of your internal organs? " Shangguan Qian looked at him in surprise, guessing in his heart that if Ouyang Jin had been the one to set the fire yesterday, there was no need for him to kill a horse, right?

Meanwhile, Li Fengyi had been looking at this horse uneasily. He might be the one who took advantage of the fact that someone set a fire to kill this horse, and even blamed it for that.

"Very bloody. "Is it fishy?" She curiously took a step forward and saw piles of blood on the ground. She felt nauseous and quickly retreated.

"But now that there's no horse, how is Qian'Er going to get back?"

"You and I can ride together."

Shangguan Qian Shan hesitated for a while, but just as he was about to agree, he heard Li Qingying call out to him.

"Qian'Er?" What are you doing here? Look, isn't this cute? " Li Qingying was holding a cage in his hands. Inside the cage was a white marten that looked especially cute.

"Is this the White Marten? Very cute, didn't you not catch him? Where did this mink come from? "

"Since the crown prince caught them, I've come to collect them." Li Qing Ying walked forward with a smile. When she saw the horses on the ground, her expression suddenly changed.

"Qian'Er, isn't this the horse I gave you?"

"In the middle of the night." Li Fengyi explained with his hands behind his back, "He should be in cahoots with the one who set the fire."

"All the other horses are fine, but something happened to Qian'Er's horse? Li Fengyi, there's no need to play tricks on a horse, right? " Li Qingying asked straightforwardly.

Li Fengyi's expression changed, and he spoke with a deep tone, "You're saying that I did it?"

"Isn't it?" Li Qing Ying snorted coldly and said mockingly.

"Eighth prince, perhaps it was just a misunderstanding. I believe that it is not Feng Yi." Shangguan Qian said in time, giving Li Fengyi a deep look.

Li Qingying glared fiercely at him, before stuffing the white marten into Shangguan Qian's arms and striding away in large strides.

Shangguan Qian lowered his head to look at the white marten in the cage, sighing. This eighth prince's open mouth really did not know how to restrain himself.

Some things could be seen through but not spoken of. No wonder it would bring about a fatal disaster. It was well-deserved.

"Feng Yi, how was the burning of the tent last night?"

"They were burnt to ashes. I wonder why that fire couldn't be extinguished. I wonder who had such a huge grudge against Qin Wu." When Li Fengyi said this, a trace of deep meaning flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

"Burn to ashes …"

"Alright, let's stop thinking about it. We should head back later." Li Fengyi lowered his head to look at the white marten in her embrace and frowned.

"What's that smell on your body?"

Shangguan Qian turned his head in surprise, puzzlement in his eyes. "What's that smell?"

"Very fragrant."

Was this the smell of Ouyang Jin's body?

"Why didn't I smell it?" Shangguan Qian Qian gave a hollow laugh, his expression a little unnatural.

Almost everyone had gathered. It was obvious that the assassination attempt yesterday had caused the entire Hunt to lose its brilliance. This was also the reason why it had ended so early.

First, it was the Emperor's Dragon Chase that left, then it was the Prince's Minister. Because Shangguan Qian had lost his horse, he could only ride the same horse as Li Fengyi.

Even though this was the case, it still attracted a peculiar gaze from the surrounding people. After all, the two of them had not even gotten married and were already so intimate. Mysterious.

Right at this moment, a luxurious carriage passed by. The carriage was surrounded by bells, and they were even made of Purple Cloud sandalwood. Compared to the Dragon Chariots, they were just a bit inferior.

The horse carriage suddenly stopped, and the driver, Little Sheng, looked up at Shangguan Qian with a smile.

"Princess, my master invites you to get on the carriage for a chat."

"I'm not familiar with the Imperial Advisor, there's no need to talk about old things." Shangguan Qian's expression was stiff. This bastard Ouyang Jin, what was he doing? Riding the same horse with Li Fengyi in front of so many people was already quite controversial. If he sat in his carriage again, who knows how many more carriages he would bring? On it.

Little Sheng's expression froze as he said gloomily, "You cannot disobey my lord's wishes, you, Princess Dali, can't afford it."

He was even threatening her. Shangguan Qian pursed his lips, not saying anything, but there was no fear on his face.

"Elder Sheng, although the Imperial Advisor has some face in front of the Imperial Father, he can't force others, can he?" Li Fengyi said in a low voice, wondering in his heart, Shangguan Qian only met the Imperial Advisor once, since when did they become familiar with each other enough to reminisce about the past?

"Third Prince, although this lord only has a few thin lines in front of the Emperor, he isn't someone you can afford to offend." Little Sheng's voice was obscene as he said in a low voice, "Please get in the car, Princess!"

Shangguan Qian'er hesitated for a moment, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. He got down from the horse, glancing at Li Fengyi and saying, "I'll be right back."

Li Fengyi's expression was stiff as he dismounted from his horse. Just as he was about to give chase and get on the car, he was stopped by Little Sheng.

Little Sheng raised his eyebrows as a shrill voice rang out, "This grandpa only wants the princess to get on the carriage, I didn't ask the third prince to get on as well."

"You …" Li Fengyi's face was as if covered with a layer of ice. He raised his head to look at the curtain of the carriage, but there was nothing to be seen.

Just as Shangguan Qian was about to get on, he pulled his over. She staggered a little, then fell onto the quilt.

The interior of the carriage was exceptionally fragrant. Beside the carriage, there was a jug of wine and some fruits. Ouyang Jin was lying on the soft couch, his clothes half open as he ate some fruits.

That pleasant and complacent look really made one's teeth itch with hate.

"Ouyang Jin, why are you looking for me?" She sat the furthest from him, suppressing the anger in her heart as she asked expressionlessly.

"Princess, since when have we become so familiar with each other that we can call each other by their first names?" He sneered as he patted the seat beside him, "Sit over here."

Although he was feeling lazy, his eyes were still sharp from time to time, as if he could eat her alive at any time.

Shangguan Qian'er bit his lips, considering if his pride was more important, or if his life was more important.

In the end, she sat down obediently next to him. He pulled her over and tightly hugged her waist.

"Being embraced so much by Li Fengyi …" Addiction? "

The corners of Shangguan Qian's lips twitched, but he did not struggle at all. "I'm alright."

"Eh?" He raised an eyebrow, and with a smile on his face, he lowered his head and bit down on her neck.

"Ouyang Jin, you …" Shangguan Qian Qian sucked in a cold breath, but he did not dare shout out loud. If anyone outside heard this, who knew what would happen.

The pain from his wounds was scorching, and Shangguan Qian glared at him fiercely. When his finger reached over, he grabbed it and bit down viciously.

As for Ouyang Jin, although he had been bitten, he didn't move an inch. His eyes calmly stared at her.

Shangguan Qian was tired of biting him, and he let go of his hand, glaring at him as he said: "Return it to you!"

She was very close, and her eyes were wide. She could almost feel his breath.

It was that strange fragrance again. It was very good, but it also made people's hair stand on end.

"Shangguan Qian, don't let anyone else touch you again, I don't want to smell other men's scent when hugging you."

Shangguan Qian'er glared at him, a hint of gloom in his eyes. This rascal, could it be that he treated her directly as his exclusive possession? Only he was allowed to touch it?

However, this feeling was very subtle. She believed that in the eyes of Ouyang Jin, there was no difference between her and Little Sheng.

They all served him. They were all things that belonged to him.