The emperor holds a hunt every year, but this year's hunt is different from usual. Not only has the time been advanced, but he was not part of the range in the past. For some reason, he was asked to go this year. Mu Yingxi didn't want to go, but she couldn't.

Disobey the imperial edict.

Her head was still groggy, and Mu Yingxi fell asleep on the table before she could change out of her wet clothes.

When she woke up the next day, she had a severe headache. Mu Yingxi secretly thought it was bad, but she had to endure the discomfort and entered the palace.

This was Tian Qiyu's impulsive request to the emperor to advance the time. Due to the tight time limit, it was not as heavily guarded as the previous hunts, but the people guarding the paddock were all the emperor's people.

Although Tian Qiyu asked the emperor to agree, the emperor attached great importance to it. Children of the nobles in the capital and the imperial guards in the palace were all asked to participate.

Tian Qiyu wore silver armor and walked in the front, while Mu Yingxi followed him.

Tian Qixiang glared at Mu Yingxi who was walking side by side with Tian Qiyu. He was unwilling to let go of killing Zhui Feng. The hatred in his eyes was undisguised. He thought that this plan was flawless, but Mu Yingxi still

Return safely.

"Xiao Xi, everyone in Beijing says that Xiao Xi's riding and shooting skills are on par with Xiao Xi's poems and songs. Xiao Xi will definitely fight for me this time." Tian Qiyu turned sideways and whispered in Mu Yingxi's ear.

"Fourth Prince, I will do my best." Mu Yingxi turned slightly sideways, not wanting to get too close to Tian Qiyu.

"If Xiao Xi loses, you will stay in the same tent with me tonight." Tian Qiyu said with a smile. When he saw Mu Yingxi's frown, he immediately stopped and looked away.

"Second brother, there hasn't been a competition in Beijing for a long time. I wonder if second brother's level has declined?" Tian Qiyu turned his attention to Tian Qixiang and spoke in an easy-going tone.

Tian Qixiang glanced at Mu Yingxi beside Tian Qiyu thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, second brother has always wanted to compete with our talents."

Mu Yingxi had already sensed Tian Qixiang's hostility. Knowing about that incident of chasing the wind, how could Tian Qixiang let her go so easily, and said with a smile: "Prince Ning is so complimentary."

Following the emperor's order, everyone took the lead bravely.

The nobles in the capital had not seen such a magnificent scene for a long time. They all concentrated on shooting arrows, arousing the desire to win in their hearts, and they were about to tell the difference.

"Xiao Xi, you have to be careful." Tian Qiyu whispered, grabbing Mu Yingxi's wrist, and there was a hot feeling in his palm. "Xiao Xi, do you have a fever?"

Deliberately not looking at the worry in Tian Qiyu's eyes, Mu Yingxi broke away from his hand, kicked the horse's belly hard, and rode away.

The outstretched hand did not retract and was clenched into a fist, but could not grasp anything. Tian Qiyu felt that Mu Yingxi was deliberately avoiding him.

"How can I eliminate your misunderstanding of me? How can we go back to the past?" Tian Qiyu murmured to himself, watching Mu Yingxi's figure become more and more obvious in his eyes.

The smaller it gets, and eventually it disappears.

The temperature of her body continued to rise. Mu Yingxi took out the arrow from the arrow pot and scratched her leg hard. Red blood gushes out, and the pain makes Mu Yingxi's groggy head gradually wake up. She knows the apocalypse
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