In addition to Ji Feixiu, there are also some people who were influenced by Zhou Yanqing, but because there were many people here, they were inconvenient to speak.

For example, Bai Ruohe, the coach of the Imperial Guard, stared at Zhou Yanqing, and his appearance could even be called kind.

Lin Wenzhou and others silently sneered a handful of bitter tears for the emperor. They all thought the emperor was pitiful, but they didn't know that there were many plays and they were sneering in their hearts.

After a while, it’s auspicious time for spring hunting.

Zhou Yanqing looked very reluctant and cheered up and said, "It's open."

She looked like ‘I was very hurt, but I still have to be strong’ and stood up to prepare for the next opening ceremony.

Ji Feixiu looked at the emperor's weak back with a silence.

The emperor has lost a lot of weight. The dragon robe that was originally integrated now covers the body like a sack. It lifts its bare hands lightly, and its fragile wrists seem to be broken by one piercing them.

I had never felt a similar mood before, but at this moment I suddenly thought, it turned out... the emperor was so weak that his body was really bad, like a forceful crossbow, but he was still struggling to hold on.

However, his flexible back was still straight, and he was suddenly moved.

In a moment.

Ji Feixiu returned to his own place, and his mind was not.

A confidant came over to ask for instructions: "The Fourth Master, all arrangements have been made, but the subordinates found that there seemed to be something on the Prime Minister's side."

He was absent-minded, and after a while, he looked at Zhou Yanqing with a complicated expression.

He was vengeful and petty, and his stingy nature was not inferior to that of Chu Liumu, a white-clothed national teacher in Qingtian Pavilion.

Thinking of Chu Liumu, Ji Feixiu paused again.

On that day, the emperor cursed the national master in public at the cemetery of the Yin clan. This was not a secret, but just a secret.

With Chu Liumu's perverted personality, he must have to attack the little emperor, but why did he keep quiet?

I'm afraid I'm holding up a big move.

...

Spring Hunting Opening Ceremony.

Zhou Yanqing's mission was to shoot the first arrow at the opening. Lin Wenzhou helped her get on the horse and reminded her what she needed to pay attention to.

She had never ridden a horse in her previous life. She sat on the horse's back with fear, holding the reins with her little hand, swallowing her saliva nervously, because she was really afraid of falling down.

If you fall off the horse's back and step on her again, her thin little body will definitely die.

"Your Majesty, you only need to shoot an arrow into the sky."

I can't rest assured!

He looks as stable as an old dog, but he feels very nervous.

She said "Yeah" very reservedly, calm and no one could see that she was panicked.

A hero swung the drumstick, and the war drums were like thunder and rumbling at a fast pace like heavy rain, adding to the enthusiasm and killing here.

Even Zhou Yanqing felt that her blood was boiling in her body, and she was also a little worried about the little pony under her butt. Fortunately, the pony was not panicked by the sound of drums.

Lin Wenzhou helped her lead the horse, and many bird cages were prepared around Chunhunting.

At the opening, the ministry of Rites, who was responsible for preparing for spring hunting, opened the cage, and birds named Man-Eatering Owls flew high.

Zhou Yanqing thought to finish ejaculation early.

She raised a gilded longbow, held her strength, aimed at a man-eating owl, and shot an arrow in one go!

But at this moment.

"Xilulu!!"

An arrow flew quickly and shot the foal's butt like lightning.

The little horse roared, and then rushed into the forest like crazy.

"emperor!!!"

Things happened too quickly, and almost in a moment, Zhou Yanqing was almost knocked off the horse.
Chapter completed!