The people who can appear in the royal paddock are all court officials and their families, including several young and promising talented generals.

It was the first time that Mu Huan and Qianhou appeared in the Royal Paddock. Many ministers who were attached to the relationship came to congratulate him. Before Mu Huan left, he winked at Yan Wuxi and asked Yan Wuxi to wait for her for a while.

Yan Wuxie naturally understood what she meant. Now that she has no position, she is the only one in the harem, which will inevitably arouse the envy of others. It is safest to stay in the camp and not go out. But she is not an ordinary concubine. This time she came to the Royal Paddock and contacted her subordinates a long time ago and set a trap to murder the Xixia Princess.

If things happen, she can get rid of her identity directly, and then lead troops to the imperial city in the name of the previous dynasty, when the Xixia Emperor is immersed in the heart of losing his beloved daughter, he must not expect the crisis to come.

Yan Wuxie's eyes flickered, she adjusted her sleeves and got up and left the camp when Mu Huan left a stick of incense.

When I went out, I heard someone screaming that the lady is good at arrows. Yan Wuxie turned his gaze over and saw Mu Huan in a red riding outfit driving a horse with a smile, the broken hair on both cheeks blowing gently with the wind, red The slenderly dressed girl showed her femininity with a smile.

Yan Wuxie's long and narrow phoenix eyes blinked unnaturally and looked at the paddock in a panic.

After Xixia Princess got off the horse to prepare for the next round of competition and entered the dense forest to hunt animals, she recovered her usual composure and followed Mu Huan into the woods.

She watched the Princess Xixia escape the trap all the way, hunting down rabbits, elk and even tigers as if nothing happened, and suddenly turned pale, where the ghost luck of the Princess Xixia, all the traps she set by herself were avoided. NS.

In fact, even if Mu Huan stepped on the trap, she would not suffer any harm. As early as when Yan Wuxie started to arrange it, Xiaoer quietly remembered her layout and destroyed the trap when she left.

Mu Huan had long noticed that someone was following her, and she was still vigilant after years of martial arts practice, especially the heavy aura that someone leaked instantly after she avoided the trap, betrayed her.

She sneered, Yan Wuxi, you just wait for the good show to come on.

Mu Huan, who walked into the deep forest, suddenly turned around and frightened Yan Wuxie. At that time, she had no way to hide. Mu Huan also looked at her in surprise, "Wuxie, why are you here?"

Yan Wuxie was a little speechless, she didn't know how to explain, but Mu Huan made an excuse for her.

"You came here to dabble in this palace and you were worried that the palace was in danger before you came here quietly, right?"

"Yes, your Royal Highness is a woman in the end, she is delicate and weak. Although the minister has been weak since childhood, he is a man, and should protect His Royal Highness."

At the moment when the two of them were in disagreement with each other, they were about to fall into nothing to say, a moment of movement broke the stalemate.

"His Majesty, this sick man has bewitched you for a long time. The minister can't bear to be deceived by him. Today, please forgive the minister for trespassing!" A fair-looking man wearing a second and third grade court minister's uniform suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yan Wuxi's willow eyebrows frowned. She had never seen this man before. Could it be that she was the newly selected court official after she entered the palace? How can you be so bold and want to intervene in royal affairs!

Mu Huan said angrily: "Presumptuous, don't go back soon!"

The voice was so eager that it didn’t look like laughing and cursing, because the man was actually holding a knife hilt and chopped over. Yan Wuxi didn’t care. She was able to avoid the injury by how young she was in martial arts, but she didn’t expect it. Mu Huan would take the initiative to block her, her eyes widened subconsciously, and she looked at the girl blocking her in disbelief.

The gurgling blood ran down from her chest, and Yan Wuxie was a little at a loss. She hugged Mu Huan and pushed the culprit away.

Xiao Er, who was dressed as a man, shook his body. It was clearly planned, but the moment when Mu Huan was injured, the blood spurting out still pierced Xiao Er's eyes. She stared fiercely at the culprit who was holding Mu Huan and clenched her fists.

When she starts to play the favored concubine, she must show this person a good look!

She thought so in her heart, but did not dare to delay her behavior, and immediately began acting.

Yan Wuxie's white fingers lightly touched Mu Huan's pale little face, a coldness spread to the warm palms, and there were mixed flavors in his heart.

Obviously it was something planned, why did I regret it after I succeeded.

Was it because this lady helped her and suffered injuries that she shouldn't have suffered?

The knife was poisonous, and the man seemed to have accidentally injured the only child of Xixia Kingdom without stabbing Yan Wuxie. He suddenly collapsed to the ground in panic, "This...this is all caused by you, not by me!" "

Seeing Yan Wuxie, the man was anxious to bandage the lady, and staggered up and ran away. When Yan Wuxi frowned and looked over, she had long since disappeared.

Reluctantly, she had no choice but to rush to bring the maiden back to the camp, and asked the royal doctor. Under this action, the harem was in turmoil. The prince of Xixia was poisoned and unconscious, causing an uproar in the court, and the old emperor frowned at this.

When the news spread, Yan Wuxie had already let people lie on the bed disguised as the Xixia Lady, and he took Mu Huan back to the secret base and ate her blood ganoderma.

By the time the reaction came, it was already too late.

At this time, the dark guard who had served for many years came to ask for instructions. Yan Wuxie couldn't expose Mu Huan here, so he transferred him out to talk.

"Lord, Xixia is in a coma, should we act?" The man kneeling down looked determined, his sword in his right hand looked like a fiery flame, and Yan Wuxi avoided his gaze. "Not urgent."

"Master!!"

The man looked shocked, "At the right time, why doesn't the lord launch an attack?"

"Shut up, who is the lord in the end? Who gives you the courage to make private decisions for the lord!"

Yan Wuxie said coldly, and the man couldn't persuade him and had to retreat angrily. After he left, Yan Wuxie cast his eyes on the curtain, as if he could see the drowsy Xixia Princess, and he was suddenly upset.

Why did she bring the Princess Xixia to her secret base, and took out the blood Ganoderma lucidum that she had collected for many years and poured it into the soup. If the Princess Xixia was cured, wouldn't her arrangement in the royal paddock? In vain?

After the night, Yan Wuxie took someone back to his bedroom, packed up his clothes and lay on a bed with the Xixia lady, staring at the Xixia lady without blinking.

It wasn't until the person in front of her made a slight movement that she wanted to visibly divert her gaze.

"Well, why don't you keep watching, when I wake up, I can't stop staring at my palace."

After Mu Huan woke up, she felt full of breath. Sure enough, this Yan has no rest. It's different. You can see that finding medicine is better than the medicine she has prepared herself.

Seeing Yan Wuxie's helpless appearance, she took advantage of Yan Wuxie's unresponsiveness and pressed her on her body. Mu Huan's peach-blossom eyes were lightly curved, she clicked on her nonchalant lips, and she felt the people under her tremble for a while, and her neck was red. Look at this poor little hand holding the sheet tightly, as if he was afraid of what Mu Huan would do to her.

Yan Wuxie really felt this way. The itchiness rushed to her spine. She tensed her body and didn't want Mu Huan to see her embarrassment. For a while, she forgot that she was hiding her from Mu Huan and she was a daughter. Personal matter.

When Mu Huan lowered his head and Yan Wuxi closed her eyes and struggled, she only heard the person on her smirk twice: "Hahaha, WuXie, you look so cute. Now my palace is hurt, even if you want to do it. There's nothing to be able to do."

The point is that you don't have that tool either.

Mu Huan sneered, turned over and got out of bed, and hurried out while Yan Wuxi was embarrassed, "Hurry up and change clothes. We will go back to the palace later."

She didn't take the opportunity to ask why she wasn't in her bedroom when she woke up. Anyway, asking it might cause Yan Wuxi's vigilance.

Yan Wuxie, who was staying in the room, touched his lips subconsciously, and a burst of enthusiasm came to his face.

[The temperament of the Xixia lady is really...]

And Mu Huan, who went out, was very successful.

It seems that Yan Wuxie has almost made her like her.

Mu Huan pursed his lips and chuckled, then Yan could bear the rest of the tribulations.

Mu Huan stayed in Yan Wu Xie's bedroom for several days, and outsiders all rumored that Yan Wu Xie was bewitching the future lord, bewitching and bewitching. He must have used some kind of charm. Even the old emperor and concubine pressured, Mu Huan remained silent, resting in Yan Wu Xie's bedroom as usual, so angry that the old emperor cursed his children and grandchildren.

Only Yan Wuxie and Mu Huan knew that nothing happened to them. On the contrary, Mu Huan had always cared that her body was not round, and Yan Wuxie was also tortured by lies when she felt sweet.

She is afraid that once she is exposed as a former princess, not only gender but also national hatred and family feud will be separated, but at the moment she can't think about it too much. I have been immersed in revenge and martial arts a few years ago, how can there be such a happy life now, especially with the beloved woman.

Very strange, I fell in love with it somehow.

The enthusiasm is not for no reason. In the past few decades, no one else cared about her as much as her foster father, and thought of her for everything. Even the former subordinates have always paid attention to revenge, if she is not the only blood left by the previous dynasty. I'm afraid it was abandoned long ago.

Yan Wuxi, who has never been cared and missed, is especially nostalgic for Mu Huan's tenderness.

Just when she thought that this kind of life might go on forever, a letter came from the former officials, reprimanding her for only caring about the affection of her children, and how to be their master regardless of national affairs!

Yan Wuxie clenched his fists, making a dilemma. She already fell in love with Mu Huan, and she really didn't want to hurt her, let alone do those things that made her sad.

As for what the previous national hatred and family feud had to do with her! She would avenge the adoptive father’s hatred, and the general who sent out a small country to kill would be considered revenge. At that time, how young Mu Huan was, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Mu Huan, so why put hatred on the children of the Xixia Dynasty?

Yan Wuxi kept making excuses, so angry that the old minister just ignored her. There is no affection for the royal children. After a while, the princess will naturally know what it is like!

The author has something to say: the blackening will not come until tomorrow.