Love

Hunting in the snow was a test of a hunter's ability. Fortunately, Jing Yi was a good hunter. He had caught a pair of pheasants and a pair of hares. He was carrying them back when he saw Fu Su coming over.

"Why are you here?" Jing Yi asked.

Fu Su couldn't say that he had been chased away by Young Master. He coughed lightly and said, "I'm here to help you hunt."

"No need. I'm done," Jing Yi said.

"Oh," Fu Su said again. "Then shall we find a cave to stay in together? We probably won't be able to walk out tonight."

"I found it," Jing Yi said.

No way, what kind of all-rounded young marquis was he? Could he leave some dough for secret guards like him?

Jing Yi looked behind him. "Where's Qin Su?"

Was he sure he wasn't asking for Qin Su and Wei Ting?

Poor Young Master.

Fu Su said without changing his expression, "It won't be so fast to detoxify the poison in the hot spring. They'll only come over later."