Chapter 63: One more

Tang Zhuozuo saw the man not making a sound, but became more vigorous. Her two slender arms were wrapped around Huo Qiu's neck like vines, and she was hugged loosely by him. Her eyes were bright, forcing him to say: "Is it right? Don't worry about Jiaojiao on the tip, the emperor said to himself."
Huo Qiu was rare for her strange appearance, but he couldn't help squeezing her cheek, and said with a smile: "My Jiaojiao is getting thicker and thicker now."
Laughter and laughter, but dinner can't be avoided.
The little woman was already thin and weak, and her body was weak. Some time ago, she managed to raise some meat. She went on a diet again, and it was enough to provoke him to anger.
This little squeamish bag is used to taking an inch and can't hold it for a moment.
In this regard, Emperor Chongjian's attitude was exceptionally tough and unshakable.
Tang Zhuozuo was shocked by his black face, and left him reluctantly. He picked a few grains of white rice into his mouth, frowning and groaning.
Huo Qiu Buxiao looked up and saw how wronged she was now. She felt funny and angry for a while, wiped the corners of her mouth slowly, and her voice was cold: "Since Jiaojiao is so annoying, then this autumn hunt will not want to Go there?"
Tang Zhuozuo paused for a while, and looked out at the darkened sky, her small face was full of bright light. She asked hesitantly: "Autumn hunting is about to begin?"
I thought there would be no autumn hunting this year, after all, it was more than half a month late, but listening to Huo Qiu's meaning at this moment, it is clear that the decision has been made.
Huo Qiu nodded slightly and said, "We will leave in five days."
With the quasi-trust of Emperor Chongjian, Tang Zhuozuo's mood that had been frustrated because of Ye's talk was finally calmed down.
She always rejoices on such occasions, singing long horses, drinking and having fun, although she can't be too wanton, but she is always away from the walls of the palace and can get away for a while.
Thinking of the autumn hunts in previous years, Tang Zhuozhuo pulled half of Huo Qiu's cuffs and shook it gently. His eyes were as clear as the sea, and his voice was full of longing and hope, "I want to go, my concubine wants to go."
"In the early years, when I followed my father and my elder brothers, I could only watch eagerly from the side, not even the horse." After two lives, she thought it was difficult. But you can still remember the scattered things.
Huo Qiu didn't say a word, but just held her gently and skillfully in his arms, and gently rubbed her chin on the top of her head, bringing the warmth to the heart.
He knew she was unhappy today.
He had already seen a lot of clues from Liu Hanjiang's haggard face today. He didn't care much about the Ye family's affairs, but he didn't expect Ye family to come to this little woman.
She doesn't always be kind to others, she's used to being arrogant and domineering, but her heart is soft. Needless to say, just looking at her trance this night, she knows that she is starting to worry again.
I always said that I was too lazy to take care of things, but when I came to the head, I couldn't help but agree to other people's requests.
His Jiaojiao, he has never spoken wrongly, so cute.
Where did Tang Zhuozuo know that this man had begun to feel sorry for herself, she was a little excited now, she was going to slide off him several times, and finally saw him frowning unpleasantly, and then she added: "The concubine has seen the emperor hunting. Looks like."
"Oh?" Huo Qiu showed some interest, and a few strands of thick ink-like hair around her fingertips, his voice immersed in the night.
"The emperor was still a prince at that time, a clear and cold person, who looked like frost to everyone." She frowned, and suddenly mentioned something. "At that time, the concubines could easily sneak away with their elder brother and dad. After leaving the tent, I had to learn how to shoot hunting with other ladies. The bow was held in my hand, and the emperor came over and reprimanded him."
Huo Qiu also remembered such a thing. He happened to pass by that day. He saw the little girl making gestures with a bow that was very asymmetrical to her own figure. He saw the cold-lighted arrow. He was shocked and frightened. He walked over and said a few words, and took her bow and arrow along the way.
It's just that he remembered that his tone was soft and soft at that time, and it was definitely not a reprimand.
"That thing is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself." Huo Qiu's eyes were deep, and he held her white tail finger and rubbed it.
Tang Zhuozhuo pursed his lips, and after a while he said bitterly, "The concubine was thinking of looking for the emperor's teacher, but when he looked at some of the noble ladies in Kyoto, they all rushed to surround the emperor, so naturally he didn't go ."
Huo Qiu fed her something again, and then said unhurriedly, "I didn't teach anything."
Those women, he just hated them.
Tang Zhuozuo felt satisfied and stopped talking.
Since Ye's departure that day, Tang Zhuozuo sent people to watch the movement closely, but after a few days, everything went as usual, and everything was in peace, so she let go of a lot of heart.
Sunrise and sunset, time flies quickly.
In mid-October, the autumn hunting began slowly.
The paddock is not far from Kyoto, but it took four or five days to arrive.
The princes and nobles traveled with the emperors all the way, with great momentum and strong guards. It coincided with the autumn wind sweeping the land. It was neither hot nor cold. It was a good time for hunting.
Deep in the grassland, there is a stretch of green that can't be seen, and the paddock for autumn hunting is set up in such a place.
Because of the exhaustion of the boats and cars, they went back to rest on the first night they went to the place to recharge their energy, hoping for a good performance tomorrow.
The night in the grassland was full of stars, as if within reach, Tang Zhuozhao put on an aqua-colored cloak and got out of his tent.
"Niang, it's windy at night, let's go back and get some air." An Xia worried about her body and said with a lantern in her hand.
Tang Zhuozuo just pursed his lips and smiled softly, "I'll be back later."
When she really came out, she realized that she was far more awake. There were tents next to each other on the huge pasture, and the light of many lanterns dangling slowly at night, like fireflies flying over.
The tent of the emperor was separated, and the family members were afraid of colliding with each other, so they were far apart.
Everything in the grassland is completely different from Kyoto. The wind here is so powerful that it whizzes by, but it is extremely soft and comfortable on the face. Everything is slowly and not dry, and Tang Zhuozhuo squinted his eyes comfortably.
She deliberately avoided the crowd and chose another place that was slightly dark. When she was a little tired, she sat down with a kerchief and had a rest. Not long before she had a rest, there was a low pressure from the front. sound.
She and An Xia happened to be sitting behind a few bushes, when the evening breeze blew, the shadows were fascinating, and the shadows of the figures were confused with the shadows of the trees. The lanterns they were carrying were so shining that they could not see the light.
Across a few bushes, Tang Zhuozhuo frowned slightly before he stood up, and heard the woman's dumb and anxious voice: "The emperor is not drafting, now she can't send you into the palace even if she has the heart. This is a rare opportunity for hunting. You are the best at riding and shooting. You must perform well in the next few days. My mother has already told your father and king in advance."
Tang Zhuozhuo's face was cold, and he held his breath silently, and An Xia did not dare to move a little.
This... is clearly the voice of Princess Nanping!
The other person did not say anything. Princess Nanping was a little anxious, as if she pushed the person a bit, and said, "Who is this girl like you?"
"Your dignified concubine, what's the difference in appearance? A concubine is aggrieved, why are you not thinking about it?"
This time Zhu Liu finally moved. She may have listened a lot, and her voice was a little numb, "Mother, don't worry about me. The third sister and the fifth sister are all intent on entering the palace. Please persuade them to go. "
Princess Nanping was so angry that she fell down and pointed at Zhu Liu and said that she was unfilial. After she calmed down, she had to persuade her: "You and the queen are close friends in your boudoir. Since you were a kid, you just went to beg her. I don’t think about it day and night."
Zhu Liu's voice was colder this time, and his eyes were a little erratic, "Because I was a close friend in my boudoir, my brother still slandered her in various ways. Now I don't even have the face to see her, let alone enter the palace?"
"It's not my intention to enter the palace anymore, mother doesn't have to persuade me anymore."
Speaking of which, Princess Nanping was too discouraged and too lazy to take care of her anymore, and was taken back by the maid.
As soon as she left, Tang Zhuozuo moved and walked out from behind the bush.
Zhu Liu stretched his waist with a particularly relaxed expression. He slapped Tang Zhuozuo as before. After looking up and down, he blew a whistle, "The empress is getting better at listening to the corner."
Tang Zhuozuo also smiled, glanced at the direction where Princess Nanping was leaving, and asked, "Looking up, the Princess wants you to enter the palace?"
Zhu Liu didn't shy away from it, her eyebrows condensed into a cold feeling, and she snorted: "Don't say my mother, even Zhu Lu's straw bag has come to persuade people again and again, specifically to respond to people."
Tang Zhuozhuo focused his eyes, and Zhu Lu sent the painting last time and Huo Qiu was born with a plague. King Nanping personally captured the man and asked the family law, only half a breath before he was dragged back to the imperial confinement.
Unexpectedly, there is still time to bounce around.
"Your body looks better?"
While speaking, Zhu Liu swept his eyes, and drew a black-brown snake-like whip from his waist. When the whip went down, there was an extremely suppressed muffled sound. Tang Zhuozhuo watched the man hissing in embarrassment with his arms. Inhaling, some smiles suddenly appeared.
The man received such a whip, his smile on his face was a bit grim in pain, and he walked out with a cold breath, first glanced at Tang Zhuozhuo, and said angrily at Zhu Liu, "Can you not be so indifferent? ?"
Zhu Liu walked over to protect Tang Zhuozhuo behind him, and said coldly: "Khan respects himself, so as not to bump into the empress."
The man's face gradually became contoured in the moonlight, but the original dark and rough face became even more somber. Tang Zhuozhuo stuck his head behind Zhu Liu, completely watching the scene.
The huttamu regretted his intestines, and he left his large prairie people alone, and ran to this autumn hunting paddock, but the woman was so cold-faced.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to turn around and leave.
Tang Zhuozuo squeezed Zhu Liu's shoulders, and looked up and down at the tower curtain. She and this one really disappeared after two lives.
"I haven't seen him for two years, Khan has become more and more..." Tang Zhuozuo was speechless, not knowing what to praise him.
Zhu Liu lifted his eyelids upwards, took the whip in his hand, and said: "What can be more? The more ugly."
The gaze of the tower curtain was colder than the snowfall of thirty or nine days. A few veins broke out on the back of his hand. He took a deep breath and frowned and said to Zhu Liu: "I'm here this time, and ask if you marry me? "