Since Cui Hui came back, Cui Zhi, who was already leisurely, was not even active in Dian Mao and was absent every few days. Today, he invited Cui Hui to go fishing and racing horses, and accompany her to weed and plant flowers tomorrow. Go to Dian Mao the next day, and wait for her family to listen to the rain and play the piano.

The two get along well before they get along.

Cui Hui felt fresh at first, but after a long time, she thought his face was a little boring and said bluntly that she needed to look at some fresh faces to relieve her fatigue. Cui Zhi's smile froze, and he was all sad and aggrieved, and asked, "Isn't my face more delicate than theirs?"

He is handsome and knows how to maintain his care. What other people compare to him?

Cui Hui said: "A beauty is in the bones, not in the skin."

Cui Zhi emphasized: "My bone appearance is also excellent."

Cui Hui pulled his hand back and corrected the misunderstanding: "The 'bone' I mentioned is not the bone of the bone phase, but the bone age of the bone."

In the words of [Five Elements Impotence], people cannot have youth and feelings about youth at the same time. That kind of passionate vitality and youthfulness are unique to people of that age, and they will disappear after age. No matter how good Cui Zhi looks and is young, he is also the biological father of two sons and one daughter, a middle-aged man over forty years. His core has long been filled with scheming and cunning.

When approaching him, Cui Hui could not feel the passion for youth.

Cui Hui looked at this face: "There is no less Fang Gang's blood."

She wanted to see her favorite face revealing her out of control, endurance and struggle, rather than hiding everything, hiding it, hiding it, and enduring it, it would be boring over time. Cui Hui's words made Cui Zhi's face more exciting than the palette and his eyes were complicated.

I thought Cui Zhi would be angry for a while.

But Choi Hui obviously underestimated her ex-husband.

The next day I went out to hunt.

Cui Zhi set out one step in advance, and Cui Hui arrived half an hour later. There were four winding mountain roads away from the hunting camp. Cui Hui saw a man who was almost naked on the other side of the camp, bent his bow and arrows, and three arrows were shot through the three targets at the same time.

She only saw the man's clear textured back.

This person's skin is whiter and obviously he doesn't often bask in the sun.

but--

The golden sunlight fell, making the muscle outline more obvious, and it seemed that you could see the surging heat from the skin. The muscles were tensile as he moved, like a tiger ready to go. Cui Hui almost forgot his spirit, and came back to his senses and asked his eldest son who accompanied his old mother to relax: "Big Bear, how many friends did your father invite to hunt today?"

Cui Xiong said: "It's not clear."

My father made extensive friends. The aristocratic families or local gentry in the southwest all wrote to him through letters and could attract friends wherever he went. Everyone thought he was his friend/confidant. Cui Xiong could only barely remember some of them.

Who doesn't know who comes today?

Cui Hui had expectations in her heart.

After walking around the mountain path several times, I finally got closer to the camp.

Cui Hui noticed the man's back just now, and the silhouette became more and more familiar, until she saw her face, and she was speechless for a while.

Haha, I think he is a newcomer.

I never expected that the old house would be renovated and renovated.

Cui Xiong was also shocked.

In his memory, his father wrapped it like rice dumplings all year round, with a set of clothes cumbersome and delicate, layer after layer. He looked very elegant and gentle. He saw him put on a hunting suit for a few times, and his clothes were wrapped tightly, with only half of his delicate neck exposed all over his body. He was as bold as today, his clothes were half-disassembled, and his right sleeve was taken off and stuffed into his body...

I haven't seen it before, I really haven't seen it before.

The ladies and ladies from all families looked straight.

Especially Cui Zhi's same age.

Cui Zhi has been admiring people since he was young, and his marriage was even more popular. If Wang Ji had not taken the initiative and made him the prince-in-law, I don’t know how many bloody storms would have caused. After he and his family divorced, the aristocratic families looked down on him because Cui Hui had already given birth to two sons and one daughter, and married his daughter to lose money, rather than his appearance.

Many people are sorry for coming.

Today, this emotion is so full. Who would have thought that the head of the Cui family, who has always been famous for his integrity, is much better than his own men. Not only is it delicate and white, but it looks like white porcelain and beautiful jade when the sunlight falls, making people want to touch it.

They just thought that someone had done it for them.

"What are you doing?"

Cui Hui stepped forward and pinched his arm.

Cui Zhi heard the appreciation and dissatisfaction in Cui Hui's words, and leaned closer and chuckled, "Let your wife see Fang Gang's blood and energy."

Cui Hui: "..."

Because of the king, women in the common country, especially women from aristocratic families who have few constraints, have more freedom than before. In the past, hunting was a bunch of men and women, and the two rarely mixed together, and now the boundaries have been broken.

Men and women of the right age can still take advantage of the opportunity to get along with each other.

Especially for those who have been married, it is a good opportunity to cultivate feelings.

Miao Ne saw this scene as soon as she arrived at the camp. She looked at Cui Zhi and then at Cui Zhi'er who came to pick her up.

Finally, his eyes fell from his neck and Adam's apple to his chest.

Her eyes were too straightforward and naked, and the boy blushed unconsciously, and inexplicably felt that his naked body was seen through.

"Female?"

Miao Ne came back to his senses and chuckled, and handed out his hand.

The horses used for hunting are provided by the Choi Horse Farm.

The war horse brought by the servant of Cui's family was of the same quality as that of a high-level martial warrior. The four hooves were well-proportioned and powerful, and the muscles were tight and full. You could tell at a glance that it was a rare good horse. Cui Xiong said: "Don't be afraid of the girl, it is very docile."

Miao Ne said: "It's better to be more vigorous."

Cui Xiong didn't hear the voiceover: "A fierce horse can easily hurt people."

Miao Ne said, "It's interesting to conquer."

It doesn't matter whether the injury or harms a person. What is important is the process of conquering the fierce horse and the result. Injury is only a trivial price.

Cui Xiong: "…What the woman said is."

Miao Ne is very skilled in riding, and even such a large war horse can be easily controlled. Cui Xiong took her to the shooting range to warm up and practice. The venue is wide and flat, and several people are talking in the wind. Cui Xiong didn't care at first, but only took his attention when he heard a familiar word. The place mentioned by these men and women was where his younger brother Ermi ran away from home.

Cui Xiong listened for a while.

Several people mentioned that there was a peerless beauty in that place.

The beauty's name is-

Mi Fei!

Miao Ne was also listening to their gossip and chuckled: "...it is like a stunning geese, and it is as graceful as a dragon. It is full of chrysanthemums and lush spring pine. It is as if it is like a light cloud covering the moon, and it is like a flowing wind returning to the snow... Such a beauty is really unthinkable."

Cui Xiong said: "There are so many exaggerations in the world."

As long as you are a human, you will have two eyes, one nose and one mouth.

"... What's more, the way of recruiting brides is a nonsense. How can marriage be so rash?" Cui Xiong felt that this was a gimmick, and most of the rumors were spread among the people. But he didn't expect that not only the common people believed it, but also the aristocratic families who heard the rumors believed it, and they also took this matter as a topic of talk to pass the time. He was really bored and had nothing to do...

Cui Xiong had no interest in this.

Miao Ne said: "I'm curious about that person's appearance."

Cui Xiong: "The woman is not weaker than Mi Fei."

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Just look in the mirror and look at yourself.

Because her own mother likes beauty, it is not surprising that Cui Xiong has similar interests to other women. Everyone has a love for beauty. What's wrong with making your eyes look at in troubled times?

Miao Ne covered her lips and chuckled: "Young Master is teasing me, but when it comes to the competition to attract brides, I am curious whether the Mi Fei finally got the Ruyi Langjun. Who won the competition?"

This question was answered soon.

Those gossipers mentioned-

Ruyi Langjun has not appeared yet.

The gossiper said in surprise: "No one won?"

Yes, no one won.

The competition has been a bride and a quiz for ten days, with ten places a day.

The restrictions are added because the defenders must restore the energy they consume. Ten people in the ring can fight in a round-rotate battle and lose.

The gossip man was puzzled: "There are only one hundred people in ten days. So many people can't take a woman, why are you still hitting me?"

Perseverance is really tenacious.

Normal people will die after five or six days.

"Unless that Concubine Mi is really the best in the world..."

Otherwise, why are you so persevering?

The person who spreads gossip tells the whole story.

"I won't understand it after this."

"Mi Fei's mysterious mystery is just one of them."

Another reason is that the person who defends the striking is not too strong.

It is said that the person who defended the striking with a strange warrior increased his perseverance to 100 points! Every time she fought hard, she could see hope of winning, but the person who defended the striking gritted his teeth and resisted it every time.
To be continued...