When Fu Ziwen heard this, he was obviously a little stunned. Naturally, he didn't believe Yu Moqing, but he couldn't find anything to argue, so he could only pursed his lips.

The third prince also came forward to say to Yu Moqing: "I'm afraid General Fu has misunderstood, right? Haha, this young master Hongyi did have experience of disfigurement, so he changed his face. I guess General Fu is not so angry, and he can't even look like others, right?"

The prince still maintained arrogance on his face and waved his hand: "Ziwen has always been generous and naturally doesn't care about such things, right? Ziwen?"

Fu Ziwen suppressed his emotions and bowed: "I just now, my subordinates were reckless, so please don't blame the third prince."

The third prince chuckled: "No, anyway, the general may have to work with the young master in the future. It is normal for people to go through this. I understand it, this prince understands..."

Yu Moqing also replied with a greeting: "Thank you for your forgiveness, the people are grateful."

After that, the third prince took Yu Moqing to continue to toast.

Yu Moqing chuckled and put down the wine glass, but did not notice that the prince's eyes were filled with suspicion after turning around.

Next, I respected the princes and princesses, and there was nothing special about it. However, when I respected Xing Tianxi, her eyes became even more shy, but as if I was reluctant to let it go, and forced Yu Moqing to go back and forth, which made Fu Ziwen's sad eyes follow Yu Moqing, as if she wanted to reveal her momentum in her eyes and let her not get close to Xing Tianxi again.

When he left this side, Yu Moqing suddenly started to cough. The third prince couldn't help but look back at her: "How can he bear it?"

Yu Moqing wiped his mouth: "It's okay..."

"If you don't have it, don't show off. Today I'm just taking you out to get to know each other, there is no need to show off." The third prince's tone was neither salty nor light.

"Thank you Your Highness to care..." Yu Moqing saluted, "It's just that my subordinates are confused. Your Highness means..."

"You have always been smart, don't you need this prince too much, right?" The third prince raised his eyebrows.

Yu Moqing swallowed: "I understand." As she expected, the third prince did mean to bring her into the court. He wanted her to sneak into the Zhao court to find out the news. But was he thinking about the prince or for himself?

The third prince shook the wine glass in his hand again: "Okay, now you just need to toast another cup of the Sixth Emperor brother. If you can't stand it, use tea instead of wine. Anyway, the remaining ministers will wait a few days later..."

"I can have another drink." Yu Moqing pretended to be slightly drunk but was determined to hold on. After all, she was used to letting the third prince see her efforts and obedience, so that the third prince could dispel more suspicion of her.

The Sixth Prince did not wear the mask like that of the past. He was wearing a white dress and a white gauze hat on his head, blocking all his appearance and figure. The only slender fingertips exposed outside were extremely pale, and he was holding a plain handkerchief in his hand. He kept coughing from behind the gauze hat. His body was trembling a little, and he couldn't help but raise the veil to pick it up. After a while, the veil in his hand drooped down, and a hint of dazzling redness appeared on the tight corner.

Several serving people stood beside him, all of whom were nervous. While serving tea and medicine were served, they brought him water to wash his hands, fearing that something would happen to him.

Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows slightly. Unexpectedly, three years have passed and he feels that Xing Tianhao's condition is worse than before. Can't even the imperial doctors in the palace cure it?

She had always had a shallow impression of these six princes. She was stopped by him when she was preparing to kill Chu Shichang on the hunting ground, and there was not much contact with the rest, let alone anything else. She seemed to have never heard of the law of which faction he attached to, and she still looked calm and ignoring the world. Is this sick look to conceal the ups and downs of the turmoil in the Dazhao royal family? Or is it really weak and sick?

Yu Moqing didn't know, she only knew that no matter who it was or what purpose it was, as long as the person who blocked her would be her stumbling block. She was determined to eradicate the prince, and no one could shake her thoughts and determination.

Seeing that the Sixth Prince was in such a bad health, the Third Prince couldn't help but frown: "The hunting ground is so windy, should the Sixth Prince brother please go back and rest first? This body is more important than this banquet..."

The sixth prince shook his head and took a breath before saying, "Thank you, the third prince, you can hold on... Besides, the third prince has already brought this young master to respect him for a while, and the emperor is not good not to drink..." The angry voice had a dark magnetic nature, which sounded like a person who loved and pity.

"You have never been in good health. This wine prince doesn't force you to drink some tea." Seeing that he insisted, the third prince did not advise him anymore, "Hongyi, this is His Highness the Sixth Prince. He has always been sick. His father promised that he could not come to the court often, so he didn't see him that day."

Yu Moqing thought to himself that although the voice of the sixth prince was very weak, there was always a familiar smell. But she thought, it was right, they had seen it three years ago, and naturally they had heard the sound, but it was more fragile than before, like a piece of fragile glass, which would break into the ground with a little force.

Thinking that she was here to toast, why are these useless things? So she put aside these unnecessary thoughts and bowed respectfully: "Caomin Hongyi, see Your Highness the Sixth Prince."

"No need to be polite..." The sixth prince hid behind the gauze hat, and no one could see the expression on his face clearly. His tone was quite light and he couldn't hear the emotion. He coughed violently again after this sentence, looking like he was struggling with death. But no one noticed that the pair of ink eyes behind the gauze hat was a plain gauze like smoke and fog, staring at the familiar face, with a playful curve on the corner of his mouth still coughing.

The third prince raised the wine glass first: "The sixth prince should pay more attention to his health to avoid suffering... The emperor, the emperor, do this wine first." Then he leaned over.

Yu Moqing also raised his glass: "The Sixth Prince is precious, so I ask your highness to take care of you... The people who are grateful for the Third Prince, are lucky to have the honor to have seen the Sixth Prince. This glass of wine is done by the people, so I ask your highness to be at will, but I also put my body first..." He also leaned over and moved very casually.

"So this is Mr. Hongyi who has talked a lot in the palace recently? Haha..." The sixth prince's cough gradually subsided, and he slowly raised the teacup, "Since the emperor's brother toast, does the emperor's brother Qi have the reason not to drink it? Even if Mr. Hongyi is here, I have to do the way of visiting the host, so I will use tea instead of the bar..." He took a few sips of tea and put the teacup down.

Yu Moqing saluted again: "Your Highness the Sixth Prince is polite, the people are despised, so please take a little care of your body."

It is rare to hear the Sixth Prince chuckling, but with a difficult cough: "Young Master laughs. If there is anything in the future, I will have to trouble you. You don't have to be so polite."

"Your Highness, you are polite..." Yu Moqing looked respectful and did not dare to accept too much praise at all. He easily politely back so as not to steal the limelight of the third prince.

"By the way, I heard that Mr. Hongyi is a rising star in the southwest? So the master is a man from the southwest?" asked the sixth prince.

"When you go back to your highness, it's not that Caomin is from the capital, but just in the southwest." Yu Moqing replied.

"So that's how it is..." The Sixth Prince was meaningful, "I heard that the southwest is filled with smoke, which looks like a fairyland. I am weak and have never left the capital. I was thinking about the blessing of the young master and went to the southwest for a trip..."

"Then... I'm afraid you'll lose your intention..." Yu Moqing's tone was a little embarrassed, "Since the Caomin was in the southwest home, he handed over his property to his subordinates there, and he returned to the capital for free. He got up and has not returned to the southwest for a long time. However, he was the Caomin..."

"It's okay. Perhaps this prince is thinking too much. After all, I can't stand the fatigue of boats and cars. I heard that the road to the southwest is not easy to walk, right?" The sixth prince chuckled.

"It's..." Yu Moqing replied.

Seeing that the chat was almost done, the hunting banquet was almost done, Yu Moqing also returned to his seat and admired the sixth prince. His polite conversation with him just now was polite, but why did he care if she was a person from the southwest? He clearly had a yearning for the southwest scene in his tone, but he wanted to turn around and show that he was weak and sick. Not only could he not leave the capital, but he had no other plans. If the situation collapsed, he could also be a person without threat.

She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the Sixth Prince. The Sixth Prince would consider the situation.

The safari was a long meal. There were stars in the sky, the bonfire was warming up, and behind the bustling scene, I didn’t know what kind of strange storm was going on.

After the banquet ended, Emperor Shengwu's saint had already moved back to the tent. Yu Moqing sent the third prince back first before walking into his tent.

When she arrived in the tent, it was already Xu's time, and the lights in the tent shone through the surroundings, like a faint light, dispelling all the wine she had just drunk.

She shook her head and according to her calculations, Lian Shuo should have brought people to investigate the hunting ground at this time, just waiting for him to come back to report.

Thinking of this, she wanted to change her clothes first. Although the clothes she wore today were not tight, she felt a little hot after drinking. Besides, she also wore a tight breast, so she became even more irritable and wanted to change the clothes quickly. She sat on the cushion next to a table and began to take off her clothes.

Unexpectedly, she put the collar of her underwear on her shoulders, but her eyes widened as if she was awakened. The mechanism she had originally set up in the tent rang. She pretended not to hear any movement, and quietly shrank her collar, and her hand was already on a sword placed under the table.

There was no footsteps behind her, but her eyes had already moved to the cup on the table. It was the silver wine glass she harvested in the hands of the bandit not long ago. The surface was extremely smooth, and the silver surface could reflect invisible places. She originally wanted to use this set of silver tableware to improve the quality of life, but now it is in use.

I saw a black figure reflecting on the surface of the wine glass, gradually approaching Yu Moqing's back.

While Yu Moqing was alert to the depth of this person's martial arts, she could not notice the sound of his footsteps. She held the hilt of the sword with her bare hands even harder, and her eyes did not move away from the black shadow on the wine glass for a moment.

When the black shadow quickly reached out, Yu Moqing pulled out the sharp sword and swept it back without any stop.

Unexpectedly, the man in black hid very quickly, and as soon as he dodged the sword, he immediately rushed over, and his thick arm reached towards Yu Moqing faster.

Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows and smiled. It seemed that he was ignorant. He immediately came forward and fought with the man in black for several rounds.

Unexpectedly, after a few rounds, Yu Moqing realized something was wrong.

The man in black did not carry any weapons, and his body movement was very similar to the man in black who had been stabbed by her before who had fought with her for Kunlun Jade. Sure enough, the man in black's body movement was repeatedly vicious. The only difference was that this time he avoided the heavy weight and was not aimed at Yu Moqing's vital points.

What puzzled Yu Moqing the most was that the man in black was not here to rob anything or assassinate her, but aimed at her clothes and kept reaching out to her collar.

Jiese? She can't think of anything else.

Yu Moqing frowned, the sword in his hand was not ruthless at all, and he attacked the man in black even more violently.

Unexpectedly, the man in black suddenly reached out and caught the sword with his bare hands.

Yu Moqing was shocked. She could see that the man in black did not dodge at all, which made her stunned immediately.

Taking advantage of Yu Moqing's moment of being stunned, the man in black immediately stepped forward, grabbed the collar of her inner clothes, raised his foot and kicked her back, grabbed the collar downward, and pulled it to her waist.

The dazzling bright red color was like a bloody imprint. The blooming red flower was extremely charming and deeply engraved into the eyes of the man in black. The man in black's pupils quickly contracted and his hands were paused.

Yu Moqing's eyes were even more sharp, and she was such a prodigal son! She stirred the injured hand of the man in black with her backhand, raised her foot and kicked her back, and grabbed her inner clothes and quickly pulled the belt tight.

As soon as he was about to lift his sword and chop it, the man in black no longer showed mercy and his moves became even more vicious, but he only fought a few times, knocked Yu Moqing's sword behind, kicked Yu Moqing's shoulders and ran outside.

Perhaps hearing the fighting sound, a shadow guard rushed in immediately: "Master! What happened!"

Yu Moqing rubbed the shoulder that was kicked hard, barely stood up from the ground, gritting her teeth: "No obstacle."

Seeing that some of the decorations in the tent were falling, and Yu Moqing's head was scattered again, and she was wearing only her inner clothes. The shadow guard was a little unbelievable: "This..."

"I, it's okay... go down..." Yu Moqing's voice was quite cold.

"Yes." The Shadow Guard had to retreat.

Yu Moqing frowned slightly. She knew that the man had bad intentions, but she did not do anything out of line to her.

Thinking of the strange behavior of the man in black, she unconsciously turned her head to caress the place where the red shore flower was on her back, and her eyes were even colder. She just wondered who was so interested in the red shore flower on her back? Who was so at the right time to know that the flower would appear after she drank alcohol?

And what kind of existence is that other shore flower? Is it really related to the other shore flower on Jin Ke's robe?

She couldn't guess thoroughly and didn't know what to do. But she had a vague premonition that the man in black just now would not have any consequences for her actions this time, so she didn't have to bluff and send someone to arrest him, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble and affect her plans over the past few days.

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