Wen Mingyu stopped talking, and even the water had to be controlled to flow down. He himself felt that the scene was a bit disgusting, but Mu Zhan seemed to have no idea at all, and instead there was a surge of blood in his eyes.

excited.

Wen Mingyu paid attention to his own water, couldn't help but take a sip, and didn't notice Mu Zhan's eyes.

After a while, Mu Zhan finally slowly withdrew his hand, as if he still didn't have enough fun.

He wiped Wen Mingyu's wet and soft lips with his sleeve, and rubbed them slowly and slowly until all the glitter on them was gone, then he turned to wipe his fingers.

Next, Wen Mingyu felt that Mu Zhan was going to kill him, but he put a different kind of danger label on him. He always felt like he was jumping in the direction of sleeping, and Mu Zhan had a lingering feeling about him.

‌ Get rid of the perverted smell.

Wen Mingyu's mood was a little complicated, and she hoped that her feelings were wrong.

Mu Zhan was a little pleased to see him distracted, so he reached out and patted his butt, saying, "Since he is so energetic..."

Wen Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly, he should be sleeping with him, right? He was very sleepy, and he was not energetic at all!

But then, Mu Zhan continued.

"Go hunting with Gu ‌."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

Sorry, his heart is too dirty and he is guilty.

When Mu Zhan went hunting, he actually asked Mingyu to get up, change into neat narrow-sleeved riding clothes, and go to the hunting ground.

Wen Mingyu also brought the white horse that he was used to riding to the hunting ground. After all, riding a horse also requires tacit understanding and getting along with each other emotionally. If you cooperate well, you will be even more powerful when hunting.

The royal horses are well taken care of by dedicated personnel, well fed, and the environment of the stables is very comfortable.

The young eunuch brought over Wen Mingyu's and Mu Zhan's horses, with bows and arrows hung next to the saddles.

Turning over, Mu Zhan glanced at Wen Mingyu and said, "Follow me."

Wen Mingyu nodded, "Okay."

So he followed me on horseback obediently.

The royal hunting scene is so large that you can see all the way to the edge and even ride horses to cover the whole area. The trees are lush, the grass is green, and the lake complements each other. The scenery is beautiful and charming, and there are also many animals inhabiting it.

Mu Zhan is a teacher who pursues practical teaching.

Wen Mingyu didn't see anything or notice anything. When he came, he squinted his eyes slightly, as if he saw the prey behind him through the trees. He drew the bow and shot the arrow, his movements were smooth and flowing, without any hesitation or pause.

The sharp arrow shot through the air, and within a few seconds, a roar could be heard from dozens of meters away, as well as the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

He rode over and soon saw the stag that had been shot in the vital part under the tree.

Surprisingly, it was solved with an arrow.

"Do you understand?" Mu Zhan‌.

Wen Mingyu was stunned, as if the teacher in math class only wrote the final answer without any steps, and asked him if he understood it. Of course he didn't understand it at all!

Wen Mingyu shook his head honestly.

Mu Zhan glanced at it, but there was nothing. It was just that the muscles in his body suddenly tightened, and clearly powerful lines bulged under the fabric of the riding uniform. Wen Mingyu didn't even have time to react,

Before he could see clearly, Mu Zhan had already leaped vigorously, disappeared from his horse, and sat down next to Wen Mingyu.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Mingyu felt his back bump against his broad and hard chest.

Mu Zhan's hands crossed from his waist, almost hugging him, and his hands covered the back of his hands holding the reins, guiding him to control the horse, turn its direction, and go deep into the dense forest.

Wen Mingyu's archery skills are already very proficient under Mu Zhan's personal teaching, and she has also practiced against moving targets in the martial arts field. However, she lacks hunting experience. She has found the trick through personal practice and will soon be able to do it.

‌Hand.

Mu Zhan took him with him and taught him how to observe the movement of leaves, how to judge where there is prey, the hiding track of prey, what are the key points of different prey, how to use the terrain, and how to attack from the east to the west to make the prey relax and kill it.

…

The tyrant is known to have a good temper. In fact, Mu Zhan is indeed moody. Wen Mingyu often says why he is angry, but when he wants to, he can do it better than anyone else.

They all have to be gentle and patient, it's amazing, it's like they are a new person.

Mu Zhan taught him step by step. In the afternoon, Wen Mingyu, a scumbag who listened to the Book of Heaven, was like a crash course in special effects. His grades improved by leaps and bounds. When he shot an arrow, he hit it accurately.

Penetrate the prey's vitals.

I feel like I've hit the mark, but I still have to go and check it out in person.

Behind the tree, a black wolf fell to the ground, its throat pierced by a sharp arrow, and its blood soaked the soil beneath it.

‌The picture looked a bit bloody and cold, but Wen Mingyu didn't have any fear. Instead, hot blood rushed to the top of his head, his adrenal hormones soared, and his eyes were full of excitement. ‌ Yes ‌

An indescribable magical feeling.

Maybe some people can't bear to watch the scene, but Wen Mingyu looks soft, but he doesn't hesitate to be soft-hearted. He used to live a human life, killing chickens and fish and so on.

He has done it all. And he knows very well that it is hunting, and killing is naturally possible. Since they have already come here, it is strange to do it.

When he saw that he had hit the prey, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Mu Zhan with bright eyes, "Your Majesty, I have hunted...!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head because of this, and realized that he and Mu Zhan were very close, just a little bit away from him, and he was about to kiss Mu Zhan's chin.

My heartbeat skipped a beat, and my body became consciously tense.

If he wanted to, he completely forgot about it, but he couldn't help but remember Mu Zhan's weird words just after the false estrus period. He kissed Mu Zhan, and a soft and hot touch flashed through his mind, and even...

‌The bite of the cervical glands and the numbing sensation when the pheromones invade are all terrifyingly real.

Mu Zhan: "What?"

Wen Mingyu felt as if he was electrocuted. He turned around quickly, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes. The excitement just now dissipated and turned into a kind of ‌ kind of ‌‌‌ coming ‌ from ‌, sitting on a ‌ horse‌,

My ears, back, and buttocks all feel like they are badly burned.

He pointed at the wolf and said dryly: "...I hunted it."

She put her palm on the top of his head, rubbed it twice, and said in a calm voice but with a smile of praise, "Well, you did it right."

The warm breath made Wen Mingyu's ears itch, as if only the top of her head was being touched, which felt a bit strange.

Wen Mingyu was wrapped in Mu Zhan's arms, and on the way back, there were still doubts and uneasiness hidden in her thick long eyelashes that she wanted to understand.

When he comes back, the palace people have already prepared the bathing needs.

Wen Mingyu likes to have someone waiting beside her when taking a bath, so she enters the bathtub and soaks quietly in the warm water.

Although it was just training, it was regarded as formal hunting and riding, but after two or three hours of riding and shooting, my skin was constantly rubbed, but I still avoided some minor abrasions and muscle soreness.

Touching the warm spring water, a slight tingling sensation arose.

Wen Mingyu lowered his head and looked, only to find that there were obvious red marks on his wrist.

When he was chasing prey in the afternoon, he made a mistake in judgment, which caused the horse to become confused and almost collided with a tree trunk. It was Mu Zhan who grabbed the reins in time and changed direction quickly to avoid it.

It was also at that time that he was grabbed hard by Mu Zhan, leaving traces. But he was too nervous at the time to notice it.

He looked at the red mark, which circled his wrist and formed a strong contrast with the fair skin, like a special mark.

I straightened my legs, and through the clear water, I saw the thin golden chains swaying gently on my ankles, which seemed to be in matching sets.

Wen Mingyu leaned against the bathtub, closed her eyes, and soaked for a long time. Her skin was fumigated by the hot air until it turned white, and then she slowly got up and dried her body.

, wear ‌ clothes.

He walked back into the hall. Mu Zhan had also finished bathing and was sitting at the table.

Even though his thoughts were a little confused, he subconsciously walked to the chair next to Mu Zhan and sat down.

Mu Zhan quickly noticed the red mark on his wrist and reached out to touch it, "Did I do it?"

Wen Mingyu blinked his eyes and looked at him without saying anything, but it was obvious that he was ‌‌, so what?

Mu Zhan lowered his eyes and looked at it. It was so tender and delicate, but with just a little bit of force, it turned into something like this.

He closed his palms and gently circled Wen Mingyu's wrist, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips, giving a hint of comfort, but at the same time, it seemed like a small snake was wrapped around it, spitting out snake letters, revealing the

‌Fangs.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but flinch, but Mu Zhan held her tightly. When he moved, the restraint became so strong that he couldn't break free.

"Bring the medicine." Mu Zhan ordered.

Immediately someone from the palace came to attend, and not long after, he came back with a bottle of trauma medicine and placed it respectfully on the table.

Mu Zhan opened the medicine bottle, dipped some milky white ointment on his fingertips, smeared it on the red mark on Wen Mingyu's wrist, slowly fainted it, and gave him the medicine little by little.

‌‌ Whether it was because he was afraid of pain or for other reasons, the force of the application was very light, so light that it made Wen Mingyu feel itchy. He couldn't help but curled up his fingers, and there was a slight trembling that was easily detectable.

But Mu Zhan's other hand put down his curled hand, and then slowly and forcefully spread his fingers, revealing his soft palm, like this movement

, as if peeling off his shell and directly touching the soft flesh hiding inside.

Wen Mingyu had nowhere to hide.

The whole figure seemed to have fallen into the strong and mellow-smelling wine. His body was completely soaked, and he was densely surrounded by the wine. It invaded every inch and penetrated without any holes. He was so smoked that his face turned red and his eyes were filled with tears.

He became a little confused, his consciousness was blurred, and he only had the thought in his mind that he wanted Mu Zhan to touch him and touch his neck.
To be continued...