In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone down from the mountains, the palace suddenly became even more popular.
Han Xiao opened his eyes, moved his body, felt the weight on his chest, and gently put the young master's head aside.
The young master moved a few times and opened his eyes. He went to bed early yesterday, so it was rare for him to get up early.
"Husband, what time is it?" The young master rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Seeing that Han Xiao was still lying there and couldn't get up, the young master lay on top of Han Xiao again: "What's wrong? Husband, why don't you get up?"
In the past, my husband always got up first. As for myself, the young master refused to admit that he had the bad habit of staying in bed.
Han Xiao glanced out the window and put his arm around the young master's waist. Both of them were wearing a thin layer of undershirts, so their bodies were pressed close together. The young master finally understood why Han Xiao didn't get up.
Her face flushed red, her hands kept moving downwards, her big eyes blinked, and she looked at Han Xiao mischievously: "Do you need my help, husband?"
Han Xiao narrowed his eyes dangerously. If time hadn't run out, the young master would never have dared to say such words.
Seeing that Han Xiao was about to get serious, the young master quickly let go of his hand, rolled over, and jumped off the bed as if escaping.
Let the first and fifteenth day of the new moon come in and help him wash and groom.
Han Xiao had no choice but to wait for him to calm down slowly. He thought to himself that he must not let him go easily tonight, even if he cried.
The young master who was washing up couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, as if something was wrong.
However, the young master was carefree and soon immersed himself in the excitement of going hunting.
The two of them put on their clothes, which were the couple outfits prepared by the young master in advance. They were both riding clothes that were easy to move in. The patterns and styles were the same, but the colors were different.
Han Xiao was wearing a royal blue suit. In the past, Han Xiao seldom wore such a striking color, mostly black and gray. It was really eye-catching to suddenly wear it like this.
The young master circled Han Xiao with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, it really looks good on my husband."
The young master was wearing a red riding suit embroidered with large patches of gold thread, which made him look even richer, like a boy distributing wealth under the seat of a Bodhisattva.
The young master has fair skin, so red, a picky color, is a perfect match for him.
Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail compared to the first day of the new year, and she wore a delicate little hair crown with a string of pearls on it. Han Xiao looked at her with a distracted look.
He couldn't help but hug the young master and kissed him fiercely a few times. The young master pushed Han Xiao away in disgust: "Husband, please let me go. You are going to mess up my hair."
Seeing the two of them being so intimate as if no one was around, Chuyi and Shiwu had already gotten used to it.
Seeing that it was still early, he simply closed the door and let them continue while he went to prepare breakfast for the young master.
After there was no one in the room, Han Xiao became even more unscrupulous, and soon the young master's neat clothes were in disarray.
When Han Xiao let go of the young master, the young master was already stunned by the kiss.
She leaned blankly in Han Xiao's arms, breathing heavily.
Now that the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month were not around, Han Xiao happily turned the young master over and over, and then dressed him.
When the two came out of the room holding hands, the food was already cold.
Han Xiao ate a few bites and asked Chuyi to take some cakes that the young master liked, and then they set off.
In the team following the emperor, Lu Qingyun rode up to Han Xiao and whispered, "What did Xing Yi think of it yesterday?"
Han Xiao shook his head, indicating that they could talk about this matter later. It was not a good place to talk with so many people around.
Lu Qingyun knew there must be something fishy when he saw Han Xiao's expression, so he stopped discussing the topic and chatted with Han Xiao about nothing else.
Seeing that there was nothing interesting, the others following Han Xiao simply ran forward.
When Han Xiao and his companions rode past Hu Yansui on horseback, Hu Yansui whistled when he saw the young master's attire.
Han Xiao immediately turned his head and looked at him coldly. Huyan Sui was not afraid at all, and even looked at Han Xiao provocatively, continuing to look at the young master in Han Xiao's arms with lustful eyes.
Han Xiao did not ride Xiaobai out today. The moment he arrived at the palace, Xiaobai ran into the mountains like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.
The young master felt uncomfortable being stared at by Hu Yansui, and glared back fiercely, thinking that he was very cruel.
However, the young master had a delicate face, and glaring at people and speaking harshly seemed like he was acting like a spoiled child. Han Xiao was speechless for a moment, and simply covered the young master's face with his big hands.
Being looked at like this by the young master, Hu Yansui felt a surge of excitement in his lower abdomen. If it wasn't the wrong time, he would have taken action long ago.
Old Mo noticed Hu Yansui's actions, coughed softly a few times, and told Hu Yansui not to act rashly.
Hu Yansui also knew that this was a critical moment. He gave Han Xiao a look that showed he was determined to win, then rode away on his horse with a loud laugh.
Many people looked at Hu Yansui with disdain. These Northern Di people were just rude.
Hu Yansui didn't care at all about the contemptuous looks from all around him. Their pride wouldn't last long anyway.
After arriving at the hunting ground, Han Xiao was so overwhelmed by the long speech given by the Minister of Rites that he just wanted to doze off.
Then the emperor shot the first arrow. When he was young, the emperor was very good at archery. This arrow hit the musk deer raised in the palace.
The emperor killed the prey with one arrow and looked at it with satisfaction. Men are never willing to admit the fact that they are old.
After the emperor shot the arrow, he let the others go freely.
Suddenly, the whole hunting ground was filled with the sound of flying horse hooves, and those who were on good terms traveled together.
Han Xiao took the young master and walked with Lu Qingyun. Looking at Chu Jinglin in front of him, Han Xiao was still hesitating whether to follow.
"Why don't you leave? We're going to lose later."
The forces participating in this autumn hunt can be divided into three major groups: the second prince, the fifth prince, and the third prince Chu Jinglin.
No matter how unwilling Han Xiao was, he was tied to the same boat with Chu Jinglin.
"I'm here. Don't rush me. I still need to take Ruanruan to other places. Qingyun, you don't have to worry about me." Han Xiao said lazily.
I believe Chu Jinglin will not lose just because of a small fry like him.
Lu Qingyun was really stubborn, but he had known Han Xiao's character for a long time, so he didn't try to persuade him anymore. If Han Xiao wasn't going, then he wouldn't go either.
The young master who was riding the same horse with Han Xiao couldn't help but say: "Husband, put me down. I want to ride by myself."
Seeing Liu Anlan riding a horse by himself, the young master also felt itchy. He had been training with Huo Xinyan for so long, and now it was time to see the results.
Although Han Xiao didn't want to let go of the beautiful girl in his arms, he always satisfied the young master's requests.
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