[69 Book Bar - www.] An elegant doe was drinking water by the river. It suddenly raised its ears with vigilance and stared at the big copper bell-like eyes. It had sensed the dangerous atmosphere, and it took a long step forward.

The leg wanted to escape from this dangerous place, but the moment it moved, a long arrow stabbed into her eye, blood spurted out, and the doe fell.

"Amazing! The Eighth Prince is indeed the best marksman in Aotian! He is so brave at such a young age!"

Yin Yixiao smiled coldly and put down the long bow: "Ashen, go and pick it up. Remember, if you skin the deer again this time, I will skin you!"

The fat slave named Ashen ran over in a hurry.

His fading fat back overlapped with another person in his memory...

Yin Yixiao has always hated his cousin Mu Jianyue because he really hates fat people. Whenever she and her aunt come to Chengxiang Palace to visit their mother, she neither talks to nor plays with him. His deepest impression of her is that she

Silently, he sat beside his aunt and ate, as if he had never seen her in a state other than eating food...

When he was nine years old, Aotian's annual tradition, the Royal Hunting Festival, began. All the royal family and nobles went to Qingyun Mountain to camp and hunt. He had been particularly keen on hunting since he was a child, and he showed extremely high intelligence at an early age.

Archery talent, this event is simply the best time for him to show himself in front of his father!

If he can hunt the most cunning Spirit Frost Fox, then he will definitely become the biggest winner in this year's hunting. With this goal, he led his minions deeper into Qingyun Mountain and just walked out of the tent camp.

, Jianyue chased him out, but still didn't speak, just stared at him blankly.

He was extremely impatient and looked down at her from atop his horse: "What do you want?"

She lowered her head, humble and cowardly, and said in a very small voice: "I am afraid of being alone."

He had no choice but to take her with him, and the disgust in his eyes was undisguised. He didn't know what his mother was thinking. He insisted on leaving her to him during this hunting, saying that he was taking her out to relax.

It’s just a burden!

"Can you ride a horse?"

"Won't."

He shook his head in disgust: "Ah, put a saddle on my horse and pick her up."

She sat down behind him, and he turned to warn her: "Sit tight, don't fall down! And don't hinder my hunting!"

Deep in Qingyun Mountain, he finally found a spiritual frost fox and hurriedly chased it. After a while, the slaves were separated. When he finally captured the cunning fox, he discovered that he was with the fat cousin behind him.

Lost in the vast sea of ​​​​Qingyun Mountains and forests, when looking for the way home, the horse unexpectedly missed the mark.

The man and the horse fell into the bottomless ravine of the mountain together. If they fell, they would definitely die. At the moment when he closed his eyes in despair, he stopped falling and hung in the air. He looked up in confusion and saw that Jian Yue was holding a tree with her right hand.

Vine was grabbing one of his arms with her left hand, and her fleshy cheeks had turned red from the force.

He hurriedly freed up a hand to hold her left hand. In this way, all his weight was put on Jian Yue's left hand, but she still held him tightly, with eyes that he had never seen before.

I have seen determination.

The two of them stayed in that position for at least half an hour before his domestic slaves found them and rescued them. When they returned to the camp, the imperial doctor came to check on their condition, and he realized that Jian Yue's arm had been damaged.

He was dislocated, his blood vessels burst, and he was covered in bruises.

But she held him tightly like that, without even humming a word. He was puzzled: "Why did you save me? You could obviously leave me and climb up on your own."

She lowered her head and said very softly: "Because you are my brother."

The nine-year-old boy's eyes were suddenly filled with mist.

Although Jian Yue still didn't talk much to him later, and as he became king and moved out of the palace, the two of them met even more rarely, but the words "you are my brother" were firmly engraved in the young man's heart

, he always remembered that he had a cousin who saved his life.

"Your Majesty, this time my slave skinned it completely!" Ashen proudly held up the deer skin in his hand.

Yin Yixiao came back to her senses and snorted coldly: "I've finally made some progress, and it's almost autumn, so I'll send this deerskin to the Seventh Prince's Mansion." Why did she lose so much weight after marrying Brother Seventh? She's used to her flesh.

The appearance of her flesh was hard to accept when I saw her in the palace recently.

"Ah? Your lord, don't you keep this deerskin for yourself?"

"Why is there so much nonsense! When I sent it to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, I said it was for making boots for the Seventh Princess!"

"Yes, I know this."

As soon as Yin Yichen returned to Xingchen Pavilion, he saw Jian Yue jumping happily holding a deer skin. A look of disgust quickly flashed in his eyes, and he smiled softly, knowingly asking: "Where did you get the deer skin?"

"My cousin, the Eighth Prince, sent it to me. He said it was almost autumn and he wanted to make boots for me." Jianyue looked proud and proud. In her previous life, her two brothers did not regard her as a blood-related sister at all.

, either ignoring her or laughing at her. She didn't expect to have such a considerate younger brother in this life. Jian Yue was inevitably moved and pleased.

Yin Yichen didn't know the reason, but thought that the relationship between the siblings was indeed deep. His eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of something... and his expression became even colder...

"What's wrong? Are you jealous?" Jian Yue noticed his change and deliberately teased him.

"Yeah, I'm jealous." Yin Yichen instantly covered up all his thoughts and smiled softly, but the coolness in his eyes remained.

"Wow, even my cousin is jealous... It's so scary..." He had something to hide from himself, but why didn't he tell himself? Moreover, why did he smile softly, but he couldn't feel any warmth from her?

meaning?

"By the way, there is a folk event in Luoning City today, the Sky Lantern Festival. I will take you to see it." Yin Yichen changed the topic without leaving any trace.

Sure enough, Jianyue immediately jumped for joy: "Really take me there!? Okay, okay! Let's go now!"

"Okay." Yin Yichen was smiling very fondly one second, but suddenly almost fainted the next second. Fortunately, Jian Yue had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hurriedly held him up, her face turned pale with fright: "Rivet cat? What's wrong with you? Your body

Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just feel dizzy suddenly. I've been feeling this way a lot lately. Let's go see the Sky Lantern Festival. Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"No." Jian Yue was extremely determined. "I don't want to go and see you. You must be sick! Could it be the cold?"

After saying that, she stood up on tiptoes and touched his forehead, her eyes full of sincere concern.

"It's not hot. If you find out what's going on, I'll call Doctor Shi to come and take a look. You can go into the room and lie down obediently."

After saying that, he couldn't help but help Yin Yichen into the house and lie down, and then went out to call his servants.
Chapter completed!