Chapter 1912

After half a stick of incense, Yan Qingyi had already seen twenty prey shooting her arrows.

As far as she could see, she had reached the end of the forest, and she hadn't seen Song Junze yet.

Soon, Yan Qingyi reached the end of the woods, where, surrounded by a fence, he snorted, and then his hand firmly restrained the reins, and the horse stopped immediately.

003 had also returned to her mind at this time.

[Host, just ask you if I'm doing a good job! 】

“Amazing, awesome, awesome!”

Yan Qingyi praised him for this, and giggled in her mind.

At this moment, Yan Qingyi heard the sound of horses' hooves galloping from the front.

Don't think about it, you also know that this is Song Junze.

Sure enough, Song Junze's figure slowly disappeared into her sight. When he rode to her side, an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

In the entire palace, the partridge couldn't find the sweat on her head, so he hurriedly handed her a handkerchief.

She took it and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Your Majesty, did you win?" Li Yu asked curiously.