Chapter 1997 A Fragrance

1997

After hesitating for a while, Ye Fan felt that he was too lazy to take care of it. If he stayed on purpose, he would be discovered.

Anyway, what happened to the crown prince and Gu Qing had nothing to do with him, so he just pretended he didn't see it.

At the same time, in the prince's carriage...

"Qing'er...you have suffered all these years, I'm sorry, if I knew you were in Caiyunfang, I would have sent someone to redeem you..."

Su Yun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and couldn't take his eyes off for a moment.

Although Gu Qing was wearing a maid's green shirt, in Su Yun's eyes, she was much prettier than those women in the palace.

The childhood sweetheart whom he had dreamed of, reappeared in front of him like this, even more graceful than before, which made Su Yun's heart beat extraordinarily intense.

"His Royal Highness, Qing'er is no longer the Qing'er of the past, but just a grassroots person. The Crown Prince's status is respected. You and I are far apart.

If outsiders know that the prince came out to meet Qing'er in private, it will only be detrimental to the prince..." Gu Qing sighed quietly.

Su Yun quickly shook his head and said: "No! This king doesn't care about these things! Qing'er... Do you hate the royal family, your father, and everything you did to the Gu family back then?

If you hate in your heart, you can say it out, this king can completely understand...

What happened back then has nothing to do with you, neither you nor this king can change anything."

"Prince... Gu Qing is alone now, and her family members have already buried their bones in a barren and cold place.

Going back to Dazheng while still alive, and being tricked into Caiyunfang, how can he have the right to hate the royal family?

I'm a weak woman, I just want to live this life safely, that's enough..." Gu Qing had a look of pity on his face.

Su Yun's heart tightened, one hand trembled, and he wanted to touch Gu Qing's hand...

But Gu Qing was like a frightened little rabbit, she hurriedly pulled her hand away to prevent the man from touching it.

Su Yun hurriedly said apologetically: "Qing'er, it's me who is being rude, I forgot that you and I are not the children back then...

I remember when I was young, you and I were at the teacher's house, holding hands and playing around.

Ben Wang remembers, you also said that when you grow up, you will be the prince's concubine..."

"Your Highness, it's been so many years, why bother to mention the past..." Gu Qing lowered her head with a flushed face.

Seeing the shyness of the woman, Su Yun showed joy in his eyes, and said: "Qing'er, don't worry, if this king inherits the throne one day, I will definitely give you a title, and clear up the grievances of your Gu family..."

Gu Qing raised her head, her eyes showed gratitude, but she still shook her head and said: "Your Highness, with this kind of heart, my grandfather should be satisfied in the spirit of heaven.

Qing'er will silently pray for His Highness, and His Highness will not come to Qing'er again in order to avoid being discovered and criticized by people."

Hearing this, Su Yun felt even more love and pity in his heart, "Don't worry, this king will be careful when he comes out, and there are eldest princess and son-in-law in the Hou's mansion, so they won't talk nonsense.

This king has also confessed, let them take care of you, and you will not suffer any grievances."

"Why does Your Highness have to be like this? If you make things difficult for the princess consort, if someone sees something, then there will be a big problem..."

As Gu Qing said, she opened the car door and said, "Your Highness, hurry back to the palace, it will be too long for people to see the problem."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qing got out of the car and trotted back to the Hou Mansion.

Su Yun's expression was unfinished, and he was very reluctant to see the beautiful woman running away.

Turning his head, Su Yun found that a water-colored embroidered handkerchief had been left on the seat where Gu Qing was sitting just now.

He quickly grabbed it and was about to call Gu Qing, but there was no one there.

Su Yun had no choice but to close the car door, looked at the handkerchief, lowered his head, and smelled it, a faint fragrance...

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Regarding the matter between Gu Qing and Prince Su Yun, Ye Fan didn't bother at all.

Two days before the winter hunt, Ye Fan was busy handing over a large sum of money he earned to the shopkeeper of Feihe Trading Company, and specially greeted the third prince Su He, telling him to go to the wilderness to buy goods.

Su He was amazed by Ye Fan's means of making money from medical treatment, and kept saying on the phone: "It's a pity that you are not a profiteer."

Ye Fan didn't care about these things, anyway, he was just earning some money from the rich, and taught genuine medical skills, with a clear conscience.

As the first snow in winter melted away, the winter hunting organized by the royal family finally came.

Early in the morning, on the streets of the city, the mighty hunting team left the city gate amidst the enthusiastic crowd of a large number of people.

The golden imperial chariot on which Emperor Ming De sat was dragged by four golden-haired lion-like monsters.

In order to appear close to the people, Emperor Ming De still stood in the car and waved to some people.

Before and after the emperor's chariot, Qi Wang Su Qi, Guo uncle Luo Beiwang and several other heavenly kings and masters of heaven were also accompanying them.

There are not many troops with them, because if something happens, the master above Tianzun is the key to decide everything.

At the back of the large group, Ye Fan sat on a horse with sharp horns and silver-gray scales on its body.

This was arranged by Uncle Shui in the morning. This kind of low-level monster has been tamed, but the bumpy ride is far less comfortable than the Honghuangshi car.

Ye Fan kept switching sitting positions, with a depressed expression on his face. What kind of nonsense activities are wasting time, and he feels uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, why is our God of Poetry and God Doctor Ye Consort Ye sighing?"

Prince Su Yun slowed down from the front line, came to line up beside Ye Fan, and greeted with a smile.

Obviously, because of Gu Qing's relationship, Su Yun also wanted to take the initiative to get closer to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan forced a smile, "Prince, this thing is not comfortable to ride on, why don't you go out by car?"

"Haha..." Su Yun said with a smile, "I don't know Ye Concubine, what we are going to is the royal hunting ground, Dusk Forest, where the terrain is undulating and the trees are lush, cars cannot enter.

And what we have to hunt are not only wild beasts, but also monsters. If it is an ordinary mount, it will lose control when it sees a monster.

Although this kind of blue-scaled wildebeest is a low-level monster, it is extremely brave after being tamed, allowing you to concentrate on dealing with monsters."

What kind of hunting did Ye Fan want to hunt? If he fired all his swords, wouldn't all the monsters in the forest be dead?

He was muttering in his heart, but his eyes caught on the mount that Su Yun was riding.

It was a monster with the appearance of a white-haired saber-toothed tiger, with golden stripes on its body, very majestic.

"Prince, your head is not bad. There are pads under your feet, so it's comfortable to ride?" Ye Fan asked.

"This was given to me by the grandpa of the Supreme Emperor back then. The chasing wind tiger that I raised since I was a child can be regarded as a medium-sized monster.

It's just that the spiritual wisdom has not been activated yet, so it cannot be cultivated." Su Yun patted the tiger's head fondly.

Ye Fan listened to it fresh, he thought of his greedy snakes and fat tigers, and wondered, didn't all monsters cultivate from the very beginning?

"How are these monsters divided? Do you have to activate your spiritual intelligence to practice?" Ye Fan asked.

Before Su Yun could say anything, a mocking female voice came from the other side...

"Young son-in-law Ye is so talented, how come you don't even know such basic things?" Ironically, it was Ye Weiyang who was sitting on a beautiful sedan chair.

I don't know why, everyone else is riding a monster mount, but this princess is letting four maidservants carry the sedan chair, which looks very different.

Some other young talents found that Ye Weiyang didn't seem to be in harmony with Ye Fan, and they were somewhat secretly laughing.

Ye Fan was too lazy to answer, while Su Yun smiled awkwardly and patiently explained.

It turns out that in the prehistoric world, apart from ordinary beasts, monsters are generally divided into low, medium, and high grades.

What determines the height of a monster is not how ferocious or huge it is, but the intelligence of the monster.

Of course, generally speaking, monsters that are inherently powerful will also have higher spiritual intelligence.

The higher the level of monsters, the greater the probability of opening their intelligence, and the shorter the time required.

Only when one's spiritual wisdom is activated, one starts to absorb spiritual energy and practice, can one be considered a spiritual beast.

Spiritual beasts are actually demonic beasts that have activated their spiritual intelligence. The strength depends on the strength of the bloodline and cultivation level of the spiritual beast.

"As far as this king's chasing tiger is concerned, it usually takes fifty years to open up its intelligence, so it can only be regarded as a medium-level monster, but if you are lucky, it can be opened in twenty or thirty years.

For example, some dragon beasts with higher bloodlines, many of them are born with spiritual intelligence, but they are relatively rare.

They are intelligent enough to not conflict with practitioners for no reason, and generally only appear in uninhabited areas," Su Yun said.

Ye Fan nodded suddenly. Speaking of which, when he met Xiao Jin, he was already several thousand years old, and Fat Tiger was born with Lu Wu's bloodline, so it's no wonder they can cultivate...

Just as Ye Fan was thinking, a middle-aged man wearing a general's official uniform came down from the front.

"Young talents, you are about to leave the city gate. According to the usual practice, with His Majesty's affirmation, the young students who participate in the winter hunting must be divided into two groups.

If there is any danger, fortunately, there is a caretaker in the Dusk Forest.

You are all the sons of famous families with prominent status, and you should have some connections in private, why don't you form your own team first? "