The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
Spring Hunt Day

“DIA NOT special. But his talent almost matched mine. Unfortunately, I had an accident at the time. Otherwise, the hunting position last year would be mine. Surprisingly again, some of the women who followed this hunt also experienced bad luck. There are even those who do not get hunted animals,” he explained annoyed. This is suspicious.

“It's been designed people.” Qing Mao smiled, but did not reach her eyes.

Princess Lailan also nodded in agreement. The imperial spring hunt last year was really bitter fruit for him. But that doesn't mean he's afraid not to follow her anymore.

This year, he was so enthusiastic, let alone a couple. The risk of an accident will be smaller. Princess Yu Yang was the most suspect here. More precisely, Honorary Concubine Yi as the mother of Princess Yu Yang must have played an important role in the accident Princess Lailan.

And even these courtiers and concubines of honor are often at odds in all respects of opinion. On the surface, the two looked harmonious and smooth-talking, greeting each other. They actually throw time bombs at each other. It would be foolish for the emperor not to know the enmity of the two men.

“In this hunt, I hope to pair up with young master Yu.” Princess Lailan was so excited.

“Why?”

“Because he is very friendly and kind. His ability was also almost the same as that of the eleventh brother. With him, I won't worry about anything.”

“He's that good?” Qing Mao sneered. He met this guy in the hunting forest yesterday. According to him, the nature of the person is not good at all.

In addition to talking a lot and looking flirtatious, An Daiyu also has a mouth that likes to vilify people.

At first glance, he did not have any impression of her. But maybe Princess Lailan knows a lot about this guy. As the owner of the Peach Auction House in the capital, An Daiyu was quite acting like a sissy.

“He is very good. You'll know if you know him longer. Next time, I'll introduce you to him.”

“No need!” Qing Mao sneered. I don't want to know a guy like him. It's a waste of time.

Princess Lailan was astonished by the attitude Qing Mao displayed when discussing An Daiyu. “Maybe you already know him?”

“Inadvertently met. Not an extraordinary thing.”

“When?”

“Burn. I don't want to talk about it. She is not good at all.”

“...” Then, he wouldn't have to introduce her again.

Not knowing how Qing Mao said that An Daiyu was no good. But according to him, the man was just a bit of a wooer. Her delicate face and having a pair of pretty eyes would indeed be misinterpreted if she was definitely not a man or a woman.

Princess Lailan sipped her tea again and thought about who would be Qing Mao's hunting partner. He suspected that Gu Yihao would play a role in this pair spring hunting idea.

After spending some time at Qing Mao's residence, he bailed home. The bodyguards who escorted Princess Lailan were also polite, saying goodbye to her.

On the carriage, Princess Lailan sat down with her two closest servants.they said if Qing Mao had changed, it did not look too simple as it used to be. But Princess Lailan is always worried if this change is not too good for her. He knew that girl in the past.

“Is the Princess worried that Miss Qing will fall in love again with the eleventh prince?” ask one of his servants.

Both of his servants were silent. What Princess Lailan said was right. They also knew the rumors a long time ago. And still rooted to this day. But they were sure that the girl would definitely be blessed by the gods.

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Seven days have passed. This is the peak where spring hunting will take place. The hunt was held early in the morning. And all the people who will participate in this hunt are beginning to arrive.

There were also a few spectators who attended to find out who would win the hunt this year.

Emperor Gu and Empress Xue came. Certain eunuchs had announced the arrival of the two out loud. Everyone present immediately knelt down, including the imperial princes and princesses.

Princess Lailan was beside Princess Yu Yang. Both seem to be the same age. Even so, Princess Lailan's natural beauty was more dominant than Princess Yu Yang who was full of powder.

“Long live of the Emperor ... Long life Empress ...” Everyone's voices in unison. Making the two highest figures on the special platform become so dignified.

The Empress smiled warmly at everyone. While Emperor Gu nodded in satisfaction.

On the other side of the emperor, there was also Honorary Concubine Yi, the mother of Princess Yu Yang. The woman's expression was inexplicable, but it still showed a brilliant smile. She was not the empress that so many people revered and respected, but still the pride of the emperor.

This is what makes him jealous. Although she was Emperor Gu's favorite, but not as respected as Empress Xue. He had repeatedly allowed his daughter to suppress Princess Lailan's existence all this time. But I don't know what happened, Princess Lailan's situation is so good. They can even follow the hunt.

Supposedly, Princess Lailan was at home, reflecting at all times to know that wrinkles began to appear. So reluctant to go out of the palace and choose to lock themselves.

No man would dare to marry her. But what is his condition now?

Her daughter said that Princess Lailan not only became fine, but also connected with Qing Mao. But it was extremely unlikely for the orphan girl to know of a cure.

Not to mention, his nature was so weak and open. I was crazy about Gu Yihao. But now he had yet to see Qing Mao's figure. Four years have passed, what would the girl look like?

Before the emperor announced everyone to stand up, the sound of a galloping horse was seen in the distance, entering the gate of the hunting hall after showing the token.

According to the rules, it should be that the late participants did not have the qualifications to follow the hunt anymore. At least without a designated invitation.

However, the girl, Qing Mao, had returned the invitation with a slight opt-in answer. No more invitation cards. The only one who could make it through was of course the death-free token.

Three healthy-looking stallions entered the hunting hall. Everyone turned towards the three figures riding on horses. The front one, Qing Mao was riding her white horse.

Her hair was tied to a ponytail and her bangs made that adorable face a little more childish. And the two figures behind him were Fan Chen and Dong Mei. Both of them wear all-black clothes with masks, matching colors.

The horse stopped not far from them. Qing Mao and the two went down, following the line. But he did not kneel or pay homage to the emperor or empress.

As everyone knew, he hated the imperial people. Honorary Concubine Yi was unhappy with the attitude of the three and started reprimanding.

“Do you see when the emperor has to kneel?” tanyanya's a little upset.