Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Hua Yu looks at Mo Yuanhan: "master Mo is not going yet. Is it difficult to decide to stay for dinner?"

Han Yu coughed awkwardly. Mo Yuanhan still wanted to face. He bowed his head and saluted: "sorry, I'm going to leave first."

Seeing Mo Yuanhan leave, Mrs. Han bit her teeth. Huayu doesn't even give Mo Yuanhan a look. She has already taken hualinglong to the flower hall for dinner.

Hua Linglong took a piece of braised spareribs for her daughter and said, "Xiaoyu, if you don't like Mr. Mo, parents will not force you, but he is the only son of Princess Fenyang. You will still have to give some face when you meet him."

Flower language light tut: "I give him face? He is the son of Princess Fenyang. Who dares to marry me? This man is vicious

Mrs. Han: What misunderstanding do you have about yourself? Even if Mo Yuanhan doesn't propose marriage, who dares to marry you?

Just as she was about to speak, Han Yu had already opened her mouth and said, "it's also This young master Mo really doesn't understand the rules. If he didn't get the consent of the girl's family, who would make such a public proposal? Don't be afraid of Xiaoyu. If you want a young man, let him come into our Han family and have a son-in-law. You can't be controlled by your mother-in-law. "

Flower language smiles: "so good."

Mrs. Han:

"Father, mother, aunt, sister." A delicate voice sounded, and behind the mica screen came a girl in a red dress. Her eyes were bright and her teeth were soft and beautiful. She said, "Qiyue is late."

The visitor is really a serious young lady of the Han family, Han Qiyue.

Han Yu said mildly, "no problem, sit down."

Han Qiyue sat in her own position, with a thin voice: "did my daughter hear that Mr. Mo has come to propose marriage again?"

Flower language looks cold and looks at her displeasantly.

Han Qiyue didn't see it, and said, "in fact, Mr. Mo's family background is very high and his talents are romantic. He is not unworthy of his younger sister."

"Do you really think he's good?" The flower language supports oneself chin to ask.

“……” Han Qiyue was stunned for a moment and then said, "nature."

"Since you like him so much, you should marry him yourself. Sister, just nod your head, and your father and mother will be in charge immediately. By then, my sister will be the princess's daughter-in-law. "

Han Qiyue's face changed and bit his lips and said, "Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? People are proposing marriage to you. How can I get married?"

Hua Yu sneered: "the marriage you don't want will be pushed to me You are a good sister to me

Han Yu frowned and said to Han Qiyue, "Xiaoyue, what do you do with your sister's marriage?"

Han Qiyue clenched her fingers and reluctantly acknowledged her mistake.

Hua Yu put the chopsticks away: "father, mother, auntie, you eat. Today I have an appointment with Miss ye to hunt and go first."

"You haven't eaten this yet

The flower language meaning has pointed looked at Han Qiyue: "no, I can't eat it."

“……” Flower Linglong sighed, knowing that her daughter's eyes are a little bit of sand can't be kneaded, also did not persuade, but said: "be careful yourself."

"Well." "My skill, what are you worried about?"

……

Hua Yu changed her clothes and left the prime minister's mansion with her servant girl Cui Wei. Miss ye, the adopted daughter of the powerful general, was waiting for her.

Ye Mingyu is dressed in a black riding dress, but he makes a face of peach shy Li rang more cold-blooded. He beats his horse across the long street, which is a wonderful scenery.

She looked at the flower language slowly: "Miss Flower, are you going hunting or seducing young people?"

"I should have said that." Hua Yu picked his eyebrows and rode to Ye Mingyu: "where do you have so many words? Go."

They rode across the street, carrying the dust, and headed for the Xishan hunting ground outside the city.

There are two hunting grounds outside the capital, both of which belong to the royal family. However, the east mountain is for Royal use, while the west mountain is for everyone to go.

Ye Mingyu and Huayu are both good at fighting against the cold. In the deep forest, Huayu sees a red fox and is immediately excited: "my mother is afraid of the cold. I heard that the skin of the fox is very good against the cold. I'll catch this fox."

Ye Mingyu was tired and said, "be careful yourself."

Flower language showed a potential in the smile, horse chase up.

The fire fox runs very fast and is good at hiding. If Huayu wants to hunt him to make a bib, he has to shoot it in the head. This is a waste of Kung Fu. He has gone to a place where he has never been before.

Hua Yu takes the red fox in one hand and looks around in surprise. She has played in the Xishan hunting ground since she was young, but she never knew there was such a place.

She was about to get on her horse and leave when she heard a voice behind the tree: "girl, stay."

This voice is low and hoarse, with some frost chill, as if the open snow mountain never bend over the amount of cedar, people itch.Flower language stops, "who?"

The man's voice was slow: "I'm a hunter. I chased a brown bear here, but I didn't think I was too high. I was hurt by the brown bear. I survived. But I was also seriously injured. The smell of blood will soon attract other wild animals. Please, girl Help with your hands. "

Xishan hunting ground is an old hunting ground for hundreds of years. There are more things in it than those in Dongshan hunting ground. No one knows what wild animals are in the deep. Huayu has no doubt about it. After walking a few steps after the sound, he can see that the man is leaning against a thick birch tree. His dark black clothes have been soaked with blood, and there are many blood stains on the ground.

The man raised his eyelashes, just opposite to the four eyes of Huayu.

This is a man about twenty-eight or eight years old. He has beautiful facial features, but his eyes are fierce, and his whole body is full of blood. He has only seen three kinds of people with this kind of blood smell in his life.

Butcher, executioner, hunter.

It seems that he didn't lie.

But

This hunter is a little more beautiful than expected.

Miss Hua's face was placed there because she had high requirements for other people's looks. She could count all her beautiful hands, including her flattery to her parents.

But this man is really the best in the world.

Miss Hua always likes a beautiful face. Even if she is sarcastic to a good-looking person, she is at the lowest level. Her voice is soft: "I can help you, but brother, I helped you. What do you want to repay me?"

The man looks down: "gold and silver beads and jade..."

"I don't want those." Flower language curled up his eyes: "you see, how about a personal commitment?"