The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

The door of the Promise Palace was wide open, and there were two maids with swords standing outside the palace, with expressionless faces like dummy.In the hall, a group of exotic women, covering their faces and wearing green navel-baring dresses, danced there.There are several musicians sitting beside, some playing silk and bamboo, some playing the qin, with a melodious sound.

Yang Yingjun looked around, then turned to look at Ji Yinrong, who shook his head at him.

The nervous palace lord was not in the palace.

"Everyone, please take your seat." The maid who led them made a "please" gesture, without a trace of expression on her face, but her tone could not refuse.

Yang Yingjun subconsciously went to look at Ji Yinrong again, and Yang Meili who was beside him suddenly coughed, causing him to look sideways.Yang Meili just raised her eyebrows at him, smiled strangely, then went straight to the second seat on the right and sat down.

"..."

Yang Yingjun took a deep breath, not daring to look at Ji Yinrong any more, and consciously sat beside Yang Meili.

Ji Yinrong glanced at them indifferently, and sat down in the first seat with no expression on his face.

"What a tacit understanding, haha?" Yang Meili lowered her voice.

Yang Yingjun looked ahead, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his lips moved indistinctly: "Shut your mouth, please?"

Yang Meili shrugged, picked up the wine glass, pretended to drink, and said, "It seems that you have adapted to the role of a woman."

Yang Yingjun turned his face sideways, glared at Meili from an angle that Ji Yinrong couldn't see, and said slowly with his mouth: You, yes, no, yes, skin, itching! ?

Yang Meili glanced at Ji Yinrong over his shoulder, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Someone's face is ugly, are you sure you don't want to sit next to him? I'm afraid he will come and beat me up soon."

Yang Yingjun laughed viciously: "You deserve it!"

Suddenly, a red shadow flew in from outside the house, and landed among the green-clothed dancers as lightly as a feather.Bare feet and slender ankles, a bright red dress, half-exposed breasts, and a red gauze covering the face, only revealing a pair of affectionate eyes, which seem to be coquettish and sad, making the bones of the human body crisp.

"The wind is as soft as an inch/I used to provoke hatred by the side of the song...People are drunk/The moon is against the wall/Who dared to be mad at the beginning..." She sang, singing and dancing slowly, twisting her body like a snake graceful.The almond eyes are full of spring, looking towards Yang Yingjun and the others from time to time, the eyes are indescribably charming and sad.

With a "click", the wine glass in his hand fell on the table, and Yang Yingjun suddenly came back to his senses. Seeing Ji Yinrong and Yang Meili on the left and right looking at him with complicated eyes, he hurriedly sat up straight, pretending to be serious and said: "Well, it's a good dance."

Yang Meili gave him a sideways look with contempt.

Ji Yinrong smiled and said, "You take it more seriously than I do."

"..." Yang Yingjun gave a few guilty laughs, and said, "Have you never seen Xilan singing and dancing, ha, ha."

Yang Meili smirked and said, "Have you never seen such a charming woman?"

Yang Yingjun secretly reached out to pinch her waist and eyes, and smiled ferociously: "My lord has such good eyesight!"

Yang Meili's face was distorted in pain.

Ji Yinrong picked up the wine glass, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said softly in a voice that was just big enough for the Yang brothers and sisters to hear: "Not as good as someone."

Yang Yingjun didn't react for a while, he turned his head to look at him, and met his water-like gentle eyes, his heart beat heavily, he hurriedly looked away, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass to drink.

Yang Meili suppressed her smile and said, "It's been a long time to see you being molested by a man in my lifetime."

"..." If it wasn't for his sister, Yang Yingjun really wanted to throw his wine glass on her face.

Suddenly, the singer in red fluttered her long sleeves, swept over like a spirit snake, and swept away the wine glass in Ji Yinrong's hand.Ji Yinrong's eyes darkened, and he looked over calmly, but saw the woman in red holding the glass of wine, dancing her slender waist, and walking towards him with light lotus steps.The two misty eyes looked straight at it, almost wanting to ecstasy.

She walked up to Ji Yinrong, bowed her body, and when she spoke, her voice was so soft that it seemed to carry electric currents, making the listener feel numb and weak: "Little girl, give me a toast."

Ji Yinrong smiled but said nothing, and glanced calmly at Yang Yingjun next to her. Seeing her looking eagerly at her, she smiled secretly in her heart, and got up and said, "Young lady has excellent dance skills, I should respect her."

The woman in red gave a chuckle, her smile was coquettish and somewhat shy, and her eyes were full of love.She picked up the wine glass, reached into the veil and took a sip, then handed the wine glass to Ji Yinrong, and said, "My lord, please."

All the emotions are hidden deep in his eyes, only a pair of phoenix eyes are full of light. Ji Yinrong glanced at the wine glass with lip marks, and suddenly smiled like a spring breeze: "I never knew that Princess Menghe Nasha is so coquettish."

Like a cat sensing a crisis, the woman in red narrowed her beautiful eyes like ice.

Ji Yinrong smiled and said, "It seems that I guessed right."

The woman in red coldly raised her frost-like white wrist, the silk and bamboo music stopped, the dancing singers all restrained their faces, everyone bowed their heads and slowly exited the Wuji Hall, and the door of the hall was slowly closed.

The woman in red took off her veil, revealing a stunning face. It was the mysterious palace lord.Yang Yingjun, who was obsessed with her just now, suddenly swallowed a fly.Please, no matter how beautiful she is, it won't change the fact that she is Qu Tan's mother, okay?

The Palace Master stared at Ji Yinrong coldly, and said, "Who are you? How do you know the identity of the Palace?"

Ji Yinrong said: "Palace Master, there is no need to be suspicious, I am just speculating based on the facts."

The palace lord raised her eyebrows lightly: "Oh?"

"Although the palace lord can speak fluent Chinese, the appearance of the palace lord doesn't look like a person from the Central Plains, so I boldly speculate that the palace lord is from the country of Xilan. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the bishop of the kingdom of Xilan has always circulated a secret Evil kung fu, only the masters who have been passed down from generation to generation are qualified to practice. This kind of evil kung fu has the effect of eternal youth, but the secret to maintaining youth is to harvest yang and replenish yin. People who practice evil skills are more helpful. The only disadvantage is that once they stop harvesting yang and nourishing yin for more than seven days, the practitioner will not only age rapidly, but also die from the loss of meridians. Therefore, I dare to speculate that the palace master is The protector of the country of Xilan, the leader of Xiyue."

The palace lord smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, you know a lot at such a young age."

Ji Yinrong said: "Everyone in the Central Plains martial arts knows the divine art of celestial maiden carnival of Xiyue Sect."

The palace lord's eyes became more playful: "What's your name?"

"At the bottom of Mount Rong."

"Rongshan..." The palace lord looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said, "Even so, how do you know that this palace is Princess Menghe Nasha?"

"The bishops of the protector of the country of Xilan are all succeeded by royal women appointed by the monarch, most of whom are princesses." Ji Yinrong looked at her with a complicated expression, and said after a while: "The current sister of the monarch of Xilan, Meng Hena The sensational catastrophe that Princess Sha experienced 20 years ago was widely circulated in the Central Plains. Because of this catastrophe of love, Xilan almost fell into the hands of people with different surnames. And this man who dared to seize the throne of Xilan The person who loves you is the eldest princess' lover..."

The palace lord's expression changed drastically, and bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his eyes, showing madness and bleakness faintly: "Hahahaha! So, the people in the Central Plains are all treacherous, cunning, wolfish and ambitious! I treat him sincerely, but he only wants to take my father's king away!" The throne! If my brother hadn't noticed it, I, the leader of the protector of the country, would have become an accomplice of the rebels! I, Meng He Nasha Xilan, almost bear the infamy of treason and treason for a cheap man! "

The brothers and sisters of the Yang family stood up calmly, looking warily at the person in front of him who had fallen into hatred and madness.

She smiled and laughed, but her laughter was tainted with tears: "I gave birth to Lin'er in October, but it was only because his father was a traitor that he would have been executed right after he was born. If Doctor Qu hadn't given him the fake death medicine , lied to his father that he died, and secretly took him out of the palace, and now... Yin and Yang have been separated."

Yang Meili said movedly: "It's so pitiful, why don't you just tell her and let their mother and child reunite sooner."

Ji Yinrong glared at her coldly, then turned to the palace master and said, "I also sympathize with the palace master's life experience. How about this, I will negotiate a deal with the palace master."

"Oh?" The palace lord let out a mocking chuckle, and said, "As a prisoner, why do you think you are still qualified?"

Ji Yinrong smiled lightly and said, "It's dead anyway, so it's okay to give it a try."

The Palace Master's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it in the air. Yang Yingjun was attracted by a strong suction force like a magnet, and he didn't realize that his neck had been strangled before he realized it.

"No!" Yang Meili exclaimed.

Ji Yinrong remained calm and asked, "What does Palace Master mean?"

The palace lord smiled casually: "Deal? Oh, I don't have the patience to listen to your nonsense. If you don't tell me the whereabouts of my son quickly, I will kill him now."

Ji Yinrong was calm and composed, with a soft tone: "Even if we kill us all, it won't help. In fact, we and Qu Tan are good friends, and we also hope that you two will be reunited. Why does the Palace Master need to do this?"

The palace lord narrowed his eyes, looked at Ji Yinrong carefully for a while, and said, "What deal?"

Ji Yinrong said: "You let them go, and I'll tell you where Qu Tan is."

The palace lord suddenly laughed, and the laughter gradually condensed: "Why don't I come and talk to you?"

Ji Yinrong said, "Please tell me, Palace Master."

The Palace Master said: "I will give you two choices. The first one is that you obediently tell the whereabouts of my son. I guarantee that you will be safe and well-fed. The whole palace will treat you as guests; , I will put you in a water prison and slowly torture you one by one, until you can't bear to speak out."

Yang Meili widened her eyes and said, "I'll go, is this considered a deal?"

The palace lord glanced at her faintly, then looked at the dignified Ji Yinrong, and said with a smile, "How? It's not difficult to choose, right?"

Yang Yingjun suddenly said: "Okay."

All eyes immediately focused on him.

Yang Yingjun patted the palace lord pinching his hand, and said, "In this world, only brother Rong and I know where Qu Tan is. Should the palace lord let me go first?"

The palace lord gave him a cold look and said, "What did you say is your name?"

Yang Yingjun said with a playful smile: "Your Majesty, Yang Yinglun, is sworn brother to Brother Rong, and of course, Qu Tan's sworn brother. In terms of seniority, I should call you 'Auntie'."

The palace lord's face changed slightly, and with a flick of his hand, Yang Yingjun was thrown out violently.

Ji Yinrong swooped down and caught her, his face lost his composure: "Yinglun, Yinglun, what are you doing..."

"It's okay." Yang Yingjun coughed twice, and said, "Then I don't know what the Palace Master thinks about? The two of us, which one will you choose to lead the way for you?"

The palace lord rolled her winking eyes, and said, "Why bother? You just need to write down the address, or draw a map..."

Ji Yinrong said: "Brother Qu lives in Duanqingya, which is a paradise. It has been isolated from the world for a long time. As his sworn brothers, we will inevitably bring him unnecessary troubles. Before he himself agrees, we will never send him away." Write or draw where he lives, because you are his biological mother, we will only dictate it to you alone, and hope that the palace master can go there in person."

The palace master sneered and said: "Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. You want to make a fool of yourself, don't you?"

Yang Yingjun said displeased: "Auntie, don't wrong people, okay? I asked you who you want to show you the way from the very beginning, and you asked us to write down the address and draw the map, okay?"

The palace lord stopped smiling, and said with an ugly face: "Don't call me aunt!"

"Oh," Yang Yingjun nodded, and said solemnly, "Then what exactly do you want, Auntie?"

"..."

The palace lord looked at Yang Yingjun with dark eyes: "It seems that I didn't break your delicate neck just now, it was really a mistake."

Ji Yinrong blocked Yang Yingjun calmly, and said, "My younger brother is rude, Palace Master forgive me."

The palace master snorted coldly, and said: "Small boy, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Since you volunteered, then you will lead the way for me. I advise you, don't think you are a little clever, so you don't want to act recklessly. Your brother Rong, and your younger brother who was reunited just now, died because of your restlessness, right?"

Yang Yingjun rolled his eyes back at her.

The Palace Master looked at Ji Yinrong again, and said: "Boy, I know you are very smart, so I also want to advise you here, if you don't want your sworn brother to die so ugly, just keep yourself safe, otherwise..."

Ji Yinrong said: "Now that I have dissipated energy in my body, even if I want to do something, I can't do it, so the palace master is still worried?"

The palace lord said: "Everyone in the Central Plains is treacherous and cunning, so I naturally have to take extra precautions."

Yang Yingjun said with a playful smile: "Zhongyuan's words are very suitable for your current state of mind."

Knowing that there were no good words to say, the Palace Master still couldn't help being curious: "What words?"

"Once bitten, twice shy."

The Palace Master frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"It means that if you were bitten by a snake once, you will be afraid of Jingsheng for the next ten years. Just like you were betrayed by the people of the Central Plains, that's why you have a grudge against us in the Central Plains."

The palace lord's face changed in vain, and he said sharply: "You want to die!?"

Ji Yinrong pushed Yang Yingjun to the back, and said to the palace master in a warm voice: "Palace master, please calm down, my younger brother is a villager in the mountains, he doesn't know etiquette, it's so offensive, the palace master has a lot of Wang Han, don't be as knowledgeable as her. "

"Hmph!" The palace lord stared at Yang Yingjun from a distance, gritted his teeth and said, "If you hadn't been worth using, I would have broken your teeth and pulled out your tongue right now, to see how you can speak so fast again!?"

Someone outside the hall suddenly said anxiously: "Report to the Palace Master."

The palace lord said indifferently: "Say."

"An accident happened in Tianqing Palace!"

Yang Meili straightened her body all of a sudden, her face turned pale.

The palace lord said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Eighteen went to deliver food this morning, but was held hostage by someone who said he wanted to see Jiang Junxiao."

Yang Meili's eyes turned hot: "It's Wu Yao..."

Yang Yingjun hurriedly said: "Palace Master, this person is my younger brother... Maybe because I saw my younger brother didn't return all night, I was too worried to act impulsively. Please raise your hand high..."

The Palace Mistress looked at him mockingly, and said: "Aren't you very proud just now? Why are you now asking me to show you your hand?

"..." I really shot myself in the foot with a stone, Yang Yingjun said with a sneer: "I was just kidding with you just now, you have a lot of people, Palace Master!"

The palace master smiled instead of anger: "Slick tongue." He glanced at the three of them faintly, "You have quite a lot of brothers and friends, who else? Just tell them all, so that I can be honored as a guest of honour. Treat people carefully."

Yang Yingjun opened his mouth to say "Shangguan Liuyun", but Ji Yinrong said first: "The palace master is overwhelmed, there is no one else."

Yang Yingjun glanced at him and said nothing.

Yang Meili couldn't bear it anymore, and said with red eyes: "Sister Palace Mistress, we will be obedient, please spare Wu Yao's life."

The palace lord sneered and said, "Why are you panicking? After taking Huagong powder, you can still hold my maidservant hostage. It seems that this person is not simple." With a wave of his hand, the palace door behind him opened automatically, white light poured in, and the palace lord turned against the light. Under the circumstances, the face could not be seen clearly, "Since there is a good show, let's drive to Tianqing Palace."

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The internet was completely disconnected yesterday, so I didn’t update~(￣▽￣～)~