"Sister, I've just recovered from my illness, do I really have to climb such a high mountain?"

Wei Jinxiu also looked at her aunt with longing eyes.

She was a pampered young lady in both her past and present lives, needing someone to help her walk, let alone climb such a high mountain.

When climbing a mountain, people are usually carried up in sedan chairs.

But this time, their aunt insisted that they climb the ladder themselves.

Jiang Tian didn't say a word, only gave them a cold look and glared at them.

Jiang Yu shrank back, not daring to say anything more.

Seeing that her mother had compromised, Wei Jinxiu, as a junior, dared not say anything more.

"Hurry up and climb, we still need to go back for dinner after we finish climbing."

Jiang Tian gave an instruction and then sat down to drink tea.

Beside her was a pretty young maid who was reading her a storybook she had just acquired from the capital.

The old woman on the other side was diligently swatting away mosquitoes for her.

Jiang Yu looked at Wei Jinxiu: "Jinxiu, if you're tired, take a break. Don't push yourself."

Wei Jinxiu nodded.

So, under Jiang Tian's supervision, Jiang Yu and Wei Jinxiu embarked on their first mountain climb.

Jiang Yu had been cooped up in her small courtyard for too long, not seeing the scenery of other places for many years. Today, as she climbed the mountain, enjoying the gentle breeze and listening to the birdsong and fragrant flowers outside, her brows and eyes unconsciously relaxed.

When she was in a good mood, she became more talkative, and Jiang Yu told Wei Jinxiu a lot about her childhood.

She spent at least half a year in the mountains when she was a child, so she can still name some of the flowers and plants.

Wei Jinxiu's situation is similar to her mother's. In her previous life, she married a scumbag and was poisoned to death by him and her half-sister while she was pregnant. When she was reborn, she was a resentful woman at first, but she gradually calmed down and is still a taciturn person now.

Today I enjoyed the pure natural scenery, and my heart felt open and expansive.

The servants followed them without worrying about safety. The higher the two climbed, the more excited they became, even forgetting their fatigue.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was at the foot of the mountain, drank a cup of tea, listened to a play for a while, and then ordered her guards that she wanted to go hunting.

Zhuangzi was nearby, and everything was prepared. At her command, everyone sprang into action.

“Let’s have another competition. Whoever hunts the most today, I will reward her with ten taels of silver.”

Jiang Tian was a generous mistress, and the servants who worked under her enjoyed good food, clothing, and daily necessities.

Upon hearing about the reward, the eyes of the guards she had chosen to accompany her on the hunt lit up.

After a whistle blew, everyone went their separate ways into the mountains.

Jiang Tian walked in front, followed by several skilled guards.

With each draw of her bow, she would surely hit something, and the guards secretly admired their mistress's skill.

As the group ventured deeper into the area, Jiang Tian became increasingly excited. Nobles often hunted in this place, so there was no real danger.

She aimed at a rabbit, her eyes sharpened, she drew her bow, and shot it.

As she slowly stepped forward to pick up the rabbit, her gaze shifted to the side, and she made eye contact with the person in the bushes.

Xiao Linghan had been stabbed in the chest and was now at his last gasp. He had finally found a patch of grass to hide in for a while, but unexpectedly, Jiang Tian and her group arrived.

He watched as Jiang Tian shot the rabbit with an arrow, its head buried in the grass, its body motionless.

Unfortunately, the disguise was useless, and Jiang Tian still saw him.

Of course, he also saw Jiang Tian.

When he first looked into Jiang Tian's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Her eyes were deep and cold, like a deep pool that had never seen the sun, dark and silent.