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Chapter 165 Autumn Hunting (3)

"Okay, if you want to have a dragon picture, just as long as you are not a black face, it's good." Li Chengqian slowly exhaled and whispered.

"Uh, Your Highness, that bag of dragon map is not black, but his eyes are very scary." Although Li Chengqian's voice was low, he did not deliberately suppress it, so he was still heard by Hegan Chengji.

"Well, bring them here tomorrow morning, and I will see what kind of person this Baolongtu is." Li Chengqian did not care about the eye problem that Hegan Chengji mentioned. In his opinion, no matter how terrible the eyes are, their eyes are not as terrible as the old man.

"Here!" Hegan Chengji agreed, and waited for a while and saw that Li Chengqian had no other instructions: "I will leave."

After waving his hand to signal that Hegan Chengji could leave, Li Chengqian turned his gaze to Wu Chen, who was winking with Wang Chenghu, and glared at him fiercely.

"If you want to treat him with him, I can also be more polite to you." Li Chengqian said to Wu Chen after Hegan Chengji was gone.

"Don't, Your Highness, it's great now, it's great." Wu Chen shrank his neck and said with a slight look on his face.

Li Chengqian looked down on Hegan Chengji, and Wu Chen looked down on him either. No matter how he looked, he felt that the guy was disliked. This should be the so-called birds of a feather flocked, or the person playing with birds, or the turtle watching mung beans.

"Okay, don't be poor. There are still a lot of things to prepare for autumn hunting in two days. Are you going to go with both hands, right?" In the past, I always watched autumn hunting in novels or TV, but now I can finally experience it myself. Li Chengqian has no choice but to care about anything else, and he is all focused on autumn hunting.

And if Wang Xuance's affairs were not too important just now, Hegan Chengji was afraid that he would not even be able to enter the gate. He didn't know how many more times he would have to run away in the future before he could meet Li Chengqian.

"I only rely on a horizontal knife." Wu Chen said proudly, attracting Wang Chenghu on the side to keep whispering.

Just as the guards were escorted, there was no room for showing off when they arrived at the autumn hunting site, and they were bragging.

Sure enough, Li Chengqian had no face at all and sneered, "Okay, stop bragging, you can go to Rengui's place later. You two discuss what you need to bring, and then prepare the weapons."

"Here." When talking about the serious matter, Wu Chen put away his giggle, responded with a sigh, and turned around and left.

"Old Wang, you go and rest too, and prepare to deal with the autumn hunting two days later." Li Chengqian said, glanced at the 'bald king' beside him.

"Your Highness's safety..." Wang Chenghu hesitated.

"It's so safe. I'm at home, so what else should I worry about? Go quickly. I haven't had a good rest in Zongzheng Temple during this period." Li Chengqian rolled his eyes and said.

Although Zongzheng Temple was almost conquered by Li Chengqian for more than three months, it was not Lanruo Temple after all. Wu Chen and Wang Chenghu never relaxed their vigilance, and they always took turns to watch at night when they went to bed, and they dared not be careless.

So after more than three months, it would be a lie to say that you are not tired.

After Wang Chenghu also left, Li Chengqian simply turned over and rolled onto the couch, without taking off his clothes, and pulled the quilt and covered his body, and went directly to dream of Zhou Gong.

But in my dream, I didn't see the shadow of Duke Zhou. There was only an unscrupulous old man chasing him behind Li Chengqian, and he kept yelling in his mouth. As for what he was yelling, I couldn't hear clearly.

Li Chengqian didn't know why he ran away, nor did he know why the old man behind him was chasing him. Anyway, the scenes in his dreams were constantly changing, sometimes it was ancient and sometimes it was modern.

At the end of the run, Li Chengqian couldn't run anymore. The old man pulled his clothes to his head, and a shameless voice rang in his ears: "Boy, come up with two more poems..."

With sweat all over his head, Li Chengqian got up from the couch, ran to the window helplessly, squatted on the chair and looked at the moon. He really couldn't sleep anymore. He dreamed of the old man Li Xiaogong for several days. It seemed that he was really crazy about the old man.

The stars flashed in the sky, and in this world without pm2.5, the starry sky was so bright. Somehow, an old song suddenly appeared in Li Chengqian's mind and sang it unconsciously.

The night is hazy, looking at the starry sky, I am looking for a star...

It's late at night and it's hard to dream. I'm staring at the star...

Li Chengqian didn't know how many times he sang, but in the end, tears gradually became blurred. The stars in the sky seemed to turn into the faces of parents from their hometowns in later generations. They were smiling at themselves, smiling and telling themselves to be careful outside, not to catch a cold, and remember to add clothes in winter...

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaoxiao arrived next to Li Chengqian at some point and gently wiped away the tears from his face with a silk squid.

"Oh, no, nothing." Some secrets must be kept in your heart and cannot be told to others in your life, and this is even more so in time travel.

Li Chengqian didn't know what kind of reaction he would have if Comrade Li learned that his son had been killed and how he would treat him, but it probably wouldn't be much lighter than being cut alive.

"What kind of song did Your Highness just sing? It sounds so weird, but it sounds so nice." Lin Xiaoxiao saw that Li Chengqian didn't want to say it, so naturally she wouldn't ask too much. The women in the palace understood that the less you know, the better.

"I call it "Looking at the Starry Sky"" Li Chengqian shamelessly wrote Shi Xiang's lyrics, and took it as his own.

But it doesn't matter. This is not the first time he has done this, so... he will continue to do it.

"Can you teach Xiaoxiao?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked softly.

"Of course, but..." Li Chengqian suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"But what?" Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, looking at Li Chengqian without blinking, waiting for him to continue talking.

Li Chengqian stared at Lin Xiaoxiao, and the two looked at each other quietly, until Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her head shyly, and said, "But, you will sing it to me after you learn."

"Your Highness, you are so bad, you are actually teasing Xiaoxiao!" The 14-5-year-old girl said silly with her perky nose.

"Okay, OK, let's go learn songs." Li Chengqian jumped off the chair, pulled Lin Xiaoxiao's sleeve and left.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned by Li Chengqian and asked curiously.

Do you have to choose a place to learn a song?

"We go to the couch to study. I'm afraid you won't remember it when you are on the window." Li Chengqian pulled Lin Xiaoxiao to the couch with a smirk, pressed her to sit on the couch, and said with an eyebrow raised.

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