This enclosure was specially used for the emperor's hunting, and almost all large animals were kept in the dense forest.
Although there are only some small birds and beasts on the periphery, there are still quite a few of them.
Not long after Sang Liwan brought Jun Moyi out, they encountered a wild rabbit.
It was a wild gray rabbit with mixed fur color. Its fur was barely enough to make a scarf, so Sang Liwan looked at it with some hesitation and did not take any action.
But she didn't take action, but some people couldn't wait.
Jun Mochen rode his horse and chased from behind, shooting an arrow and hitting the rabbit.
The rabbit felt pain and flapped its wings twice, trying to run away, but Jun Mochen shot it with an arrow right after.
This time, the rabbit fell to the ground completely and couldn't get up.
Seeing two more holes on the already usable fur, Sang Liwan immediately looked disgusted.
Just at this moment, Jun Mochen came up on horseback from behind. When he saw Sang Liwan and Jun Moyi, he looked a little arrogant.
"Sorry for stealing your prey."
Jun Moyi said calmly, "It's okay. Wanwan doesn't like this rabbit. If you like it, take it."
In comparison, Jun Mochen's temperament is much more impetuous.
In recent years, when Jun Moyi came hunting, he always stayed in the tent and rarely came out.
Because of his legs, the emperor never had any demands on him.
So, when Jun Mochen heard Jun Moyi's words, he subconsciously felt that he was just trying to be strong.
It's obvious that you are incompetent, but you still say you look down on others.
Jun Mochen snorted with some disdain: "Really? That's such a pity."
His tone was a little sarcastic, and it was obvious that he didn't believe it.
Before Jun Moyi could speak, Sang Liwan was already unhappy.
She didn't say anything about her people, so why should Jun Mochen, an annoying guy, have the right to talk about it here?
Sang Liwan curled his lip sarcastically, "Does the Second Prince rarely come hunting? How could he be interested in a mixed-haired rabbit like this? Tsk tsk tsk."
Sang Liwan shook his head as he spoke, as if Jun Mochen had very poor vision.
Jun Mochen, who originally had some intention of showing off, did not expect to be ridiculed by Sang Liwan, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little interesting.
He held the reins in his hand, his eyes wide open, "Sang Liwan, what are you talking about?"
Sang Liwan snorted lightly and glanced at the rabbit casually. "There's not much meat on this rabbit, so it's not very edible. The fur is just mixed. Second Prince, if you take this rabbit back to give to Ms. Shen, I'm afraid you won't get anything good out of it."
Jun Mochen felt annoyed by Sang Liwan's sarcastic tone.
His face flushed, "When did I say I would give this rabbit to Yanyan?"
Jun Mochen didn't know why he suddenly retorted like this, but he was angry at the moment and didn't realize that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Jun Moyi seemed to realize something, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Sang Liwan raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard Jun Mochen's words, "So it's not for Ms. Shen? But I came here to hunt just to give our prince a scarf, tsk tsk tsk."
As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, Jun Mochen's face became even more distorted. He seemed to be very angry and shook the reins, "What you want to do is none of my business."
After saying that, he picked up the rabbit and threw it into his backpack.
His original arrogance had been shattered into ashes by Sang Liwan's few words. Now, even he himself felt a little disgusted when he saw the rabbit.
Even though he was still comforting himself in his heart that Sang Liwan was just saying sour grapes because he couldn't eat them, it was not until Sang Liwan shot a silver fox with extremely beautiful fur.
Now, the color on Jun Mochen's face became richer.
Especially since even Gu Huaizhi came rushing over from behind.
He put a finger to his lips and whistled, "Wow, I didn't expect that I really underestimated Princess An."
As he spoke, Gu Huaizhi's eyes were filled with admiration.
He rode his horse to the white fox that was lying motionless on the ground and saw that the arrow entered its eye but did not exit.
That's why the fox's skin is flawless. This tricky angle, coupled with the strength required to pull the bow, cannot be achieved overnight.
Gu Huaizhi's eyes lit up slightly, "Princess, do you want to compete?"
His tone was full of eagerness to try.
However, Sang Liwan seemed to be lacking interest. "Comparing what?"
"Of course it's about who can hunt more prey, but there has to be some prize in this competition."
Gu Huaizhi pursed his lips in thought, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.
Seeing this, Sang Liwan simply took a look into his basket and immediately had an idea in his mind.
"Let's put it this way. Whoever loses will give the best prey they hunted today to the other person."
"make a deal."
[It's just right to make a cloak for Jun Moyi. ]
Jun Moyi, who had been squinting his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly heard these words and subconsciously turned his gaze to Gu Huaizhi's basket. Sure enough, he saw that there were already quite a few prey there, and they all looked very good.
There was a smile in his eyes.
He should have known that his princess was a person who would not do anything without profit.
After Gu Huaizhi agreed, he glanced at Jun Mochen who was still present and asked politely, "Does the Second Prince want to join us?"
Jun Mochen's face stiffened. "Since you two want to compete, this prince will not get involved."
Gu Huaizhi had just asked casually, and when he saw Jun Mochen refuse, he didn't feel disappointed.
He just nodded and said nothing more.
It’s Jun Mochen.
Once upon a time, he was the one that Sang Liwan held dearest in her heart, and Sang Liwan only cared about making clothes for him by hunting prey.
But now, the object has become Jun Moyi.
Not only that, he had been there for such a long time, but Sang Liwan didn't even give him a good look.
She even treated the suddenly appearing Prince of Qi better than she treated him.
Jun Mochen tightly gripped the reins in his hands and moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he turned the gun and set his eyes on Jun Moyi.
He looked at Jun Moyi with some ill intentions and asked, "Prince An, are you just going to sit back and wait to enjoy the fruits of victory?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi glanced at him calmly, without any emotion on his face, "Don't force me to slap you when I'm happiest."
“Puff.”
Gu Huaizhi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. Seeing that several people were looking at him, he quickly controlled the emotions on his face and coughed lightly: "Go on, go on."
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