The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

No need to say any more unnecessary words.

Jiang Yunluo briefly explained her situation with the bandit along the way.

"Jiang Weijing...it is indeed him..."

Ling Fengshuo had already calmed down completely, and when he heard that Jiang Weijing betrayed Jiang Yunluo, a coldness appeared in his eyes.

Then he snorted coldly: "So when I was taken away, it was also intentional..."

"Being taken away?"

Jiang Yunluo also looked puzzled.

Ling Fengshuo also briefly and clearly told the story of being sent out by Jiang Rongyuan as soon as he entered the palace on the day of the palace banquet.

By the time he came back, it was already too late.

"I guessed that you would go outside the customs, so I pursued you all the way here, but..."

But unexpectedly, by mistake, he and she took a parallel route, and many other things happened along the way, so we didn't meet her for a long time.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but hug the person in his arms tightly.

"Fortunately, I finally found you..."

He sighed softly, his tone seemed to be infinitely satisfied.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, I will take you now..."

Half a word, but a meal.

Jiang Yunluo chuckled.

"If we leave now, what will happen to those people? Don't care?"

Even if the two of them could fight, they would not be able to fight out of here with a group of helpless people.

Ling Fengshuo clenched his teeth.

This area was originally where he guarded.

Jiang Rongyuan hurt the person in his arms, so he could abandon Donglai and ignore him.

But the people here are innocent.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yunluo said resolutely: "Let's stay for now. I won't be in danger. I have other things to tell you. Even if I want to leave, I have to catch all these bastards."

She wouldn't just leave like this.

They are essentially the same kind of people.

But the premise is that she must be safe and sound.

Ling Fengshuo felt warm in his heart and responded softly.

Then I heard her talk about the ancient tomb.

The time was short, so she focused on the key points first, but Ling Fengshuo's brows tightened the more he listened.

"I have been guarding this place for more than ten years, and I have never heard of any ancient tombs."

"This is strange... How did Hu Asai, a Xiqi man, know about it? From the look of him, he seemed to know what was in the tomb, so he was eager to unravel the mechanism..."

Looking at each other, the two of them looked a little confused.

There was noise outside the door again.

It seemed that a drunk horse bandit happened to pass by her yard and started chatting with the horse bandit stationed outside the door.

Jiang Yunluo's eyebrows twitched and she said directly to Ling Fengshuo: "We can't stay here any longer. You go back first."

As she spoke, she picked up the Yi Rong mask that had just fallen on the ground.

Then his expression became a little embarrassed.

Both of them had just been too...ahem...selfless.

After the mask of Yi and Rong was taken off, it was thrown to the ground like garbage. It looked a little... gray at the moment.

"It's okay."

Ling Fengshuo's heart was filled with the person in front of him at the moment. If he could see her, even if this mask fell into the trash, he would not dislike it and took it easily.

But before putting on the mask, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips again.

Jiang Yunluo's face froze, and her steady heartbeat became uncontrollable after finally talking about something serious.

what happened?

Were they this close the last time they saw each other?

Why all of a sudden...

She couldn't figure out the reason. She only knew that the moment she saw him, her only thought was that he seemed to be fine, so that was it.

While thinking, Ling Fengshuo's eyes never left her for even a moment.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and her heartbeat became even more uncontrollable when she saw that tangible gaze. She hurriedly said: "Go back quickly. I will find a way to transfer you to me tomorrow. Take this back and memorize it."

With that said, she took out a piece of paper from her arms and put it into Ling Fengshuo's hand.

"it is good."

Ling Fengshuo agreed without even looking at it.

As long as she said it, he would definitely do it.

"and also……"

She looked back at the door.

On the table outside, Shen Yuru was still lying down, not waking up.

Jiang Yunluo whispered: "On the day she was arrested, I happened to meet her and she was saved. Her brother was said to have been seriously injured. Where you were imprisoned, there were people of similar age who were injured. ?”

"No."

Ling Fengshuo shook his head affirmatively.

In that room, there were old, weak, sick and disabled people. Apart from him, Mo Ying and the Wan family brothers, the youngest one looked to be in his forties.

Jiang Yunluo frowned, and a bad feeling arose in her heart.

But at the moment I can only ask around, and can't do anything more, so I have no choice but to ask no more questions.

"Go back quickly."

She waved her hand again, urged, and said somewhat thankfully: "Thankfully those horse bandits were drinking today, and the defense here is not very tight to begin with. Otherwise, if we were really discovered, you and I would have no choice but to fight our way out..."

"so what?"

Ling Fengshuo had already put on Yi Rong's mask, and finally hugged him tightly into his arms. He seemed a little unsure and said: "Tomorrow, you can really..."

"Don't believe me?"

Jiang Yunluo's voice rose slightly at the end.

Ling Fengshuo paused after hearing this and smiled helplessly.

"Of course not."

He was just...suddenly afraid.

If someone dared to say the word "fear" in front of him in the military camp, he would definitely be punished by military law.

But now, this word of cowardice was applied to himself.

He was afraid that this brief meeting was just a dream, and when he woke up tomorrow something would happen again and he would lose his Yao'er again.

However, he believed in her very much in his heart.

Sighing softly in his heart, Ling Fengshuo finally let go of the person in his arms and said seriously: "Be careful in everything. If something happens to you, I won't take care of anything."

"it is good."

Jiang Yunluo agreed.

Their eyes met briefly, and Ling Fengshuo planned to leave.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly stopped. He was stunned for a moment, and then an unstoppable smile appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Jiang Yunluo's chest.

Jiang Yunluo was puzzled. She lowered her head and saw that her cheeks, which had not even turned red during the intimacy, were now burning!

A small wooden sculpture hangs on his chest.

It was originally hidden inside.

Maybe it was because of the entanglement between the two of them just now, that little thing unexpectedly came out of the collar at some point, revealing most of it.

The special shape represents a secret known only to the two of them.

"You actually carry it with you."

Ling Fengshuo's lips curved.

Although he had already put on Yi Rong's mask, his eyes were so bright that Jiang Yunluo didn't dare to look directly at him. She quickly pushed him and said, "Let's go, let's go! There's no time..."

She tried to drown out the topic with the urgency of the moment.

Ling Fengshuo didn't reveal it, and let her push him to the window. Finally, he reluctantly kissed the inside of her wrist, and finally disappeared from Jiang Yunluo's eyes.

Jiang Yunluo breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall.

Only then did I realize that my body was slightly damp, and I was actually sweating all over my back.

However, the corners of his lips were raised.