The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

"However, quickly, hurry back to the city...I have set up a net inside and outside the city gate...Even Meng He Nasha... can't escape..."

The popularity behind him is like a silk, if he is not close to him, talking with his head on his shoulder, how can he hear what he is saying with the speed of the horse under him.

Yang Yingjun was anxious and angry, and said: "Damn it, I knew you must have some tricks!"

Ji Yinrong laughed softly, and just as soon as he smiled, his brows furrowed and he couldn't stop coughing.

Yang Yingjun couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help tightening the reins, trying to slow down the horse. Ji Yinrong, who sensed his intention, hurriedly said: "Don't be slow...can't be slow...she...cough cough cough...soon...will... Catch up..."

Yang Yingjun was very irritable: "But you cough like you're going to die at any moment!"

Ji Yinrong was stunned for a moment, a warm current surged up in her heart, and she couldn't help but chuckled softly against her ear: "Are you caring about me?"

Yang Yingjun's ear was red and bloodshot, and he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment: "Fart! You...you..." He didn't know where to start scolding, he hesitated for a long time, and could only change the subject, "Since you have already Laying a trap, why didn't you evacuate quickly just now?" With a chill in his heart, a thought popped up, and he blurted out: "You didn't intend to play a trick for me, did you?"

Taking history as a mirror, it is not impossible. This guy's brain circuit is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Ji Yinrong was startled, and then laughed: "The bitter trick is true, but it's not for you, but for Meng He Nasha, in order to lower her vigilance. I sacrificed more than half of my people, and my life Fleeing with a serious injury made her believe that she had gained the upper hand, so she would want to take advantage of the victory and pursue her, and then she could be drawn into my net."

Feeling cold, Yang Yingjun sighed and said, "Just for this, you are willing to sacrifice so many people? Even put yourself in danger? Have you ever thought that if the plan goes wrong and you fail to escape back to the city, Then... what to do?"

Ji Yinrong smiled and said: "Man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation. I thought my plan was perfect, but I missed a step after all."

"what?"

Ji Yinrong couldn't help tightening his arms, hugged her waist even tighter, and said in an indescribable tone: "I have calculated everything, but I never thought that you would come back..."

"..."

"Why go back and forth? Didn't you say... never see each other again?"

The cold wind was blowing, and Yang Yingjun's face was red. He was upset: "I will pay you back for saving your life!"

Ji Yinrong curled his mouth, lowered his head, put his face on her back, and said softly: "You don't owe me anything, so you don't need to pay anything. You go and come back, but you are worried about me, yes Isn't it? Although you hate me, resent me, and annoy me, you don't want me to die, don't you?"

"...It's your head! Shut up!"

Ji Yinrong laughed more and more happily, and said in a loud voice: "A gentleman grows old together, and he is a deputy. He is like a mountain like a river. Hu is like the sky, and Hu is like the emperor. The clearness of the son, the beauty of the beauty Also. Zhan Ruzhi is like a man of the state, and the Yuan of the state is also!"

"..." Yang Yingjun, who couldn't understand what he was chanting at all, said impatiently, "Shut up and throw you off your horse!"

Ji Yinrong pretended to be wronged: "Praise you, are you unhappy?"

Yang Yingjun looked confused: "What are you praising me for?"

"..." Ji Yinrong's smile froze: "You don't understand what I just said?"

Yang Yingjun said angrily: "It's all about what it is, it's strange if you understand it."

Ji Yinrong was shocked: "The Book of Songs, don't you know?"

Yang Yingjun became excited all of a sudden: "Isn't it "Book of Songs"? Of course you know! Guan Guan Jujiu is in the river island. A fair lady, a gentleman is good. Right?"

Ji Yinrong couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but tease: "But you're a lady?"

Yang Yingjun understood it, and couldn't help sneering: Heh heh, you want to play tricks to tease girls, don't you?You are still young!

"Of course I am not a lady, and you are certainly not a gentleman, so you can shut up."

"..."

Ji Yinrong smiled helplessly, sighed, and said quietly, "Why are you so confused?"

Yang Yingjun rolled his eyes at the sky: "We are running for our lives, big brother! Do you think you're playing 'Red Dust's Companion Xiaoxiaosasa'? What a flirtatious way!"

"With you by my side, why should I be afraid of life and death?"

"...Damn, what's 'with you'? Find out, I'm not here to be buried with you!"

"Do you remember that I once said that we live together and die together?"

Yang Yingjun had a chill: "Shut your crow's mouth!"

At such a tense moment, he kept talking about life and death. If the situation didn't allow it, Yang Yingjun really wanted to take off a sock and stuff it in his mouth.

"Dog Emperor, do you think you can escape from my palm!? Hahahahaha..." Meng He Nasha's crazy laughter suddenly came from the empty forest.

Yang Yingjun was taken aback, and whipped his whip: "Drive!"

Ji Yinrong was calm and composed: "Don't be nervous, she just uses her internal force to transmit sound through the air."

Yang Yingjun was anxious and angry: "You are really the emperor who is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch! Don't forget that the dog emperor she said is you and not me!"

Ji Yinrong laughed softly, hugged her waist even tighter, and said, "I'm so happy that you worry about me so much."

"..."

Yang Yingjun decided not to talk to him anymore, he was afraid that he would get angry.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the forest, birds roared into the sky, and the sound of breaking wind came from behind.

The galloping horse under him seemed to have been hit hard, and with a whine, it fell to the ground.

Yang Yingjun and Ji Yinrong were defenseless, and both were thrown out.

Is this what it feels like to be shattered?His throat was fishy and sweet, and his eyes were black and white. Yang Yingjun felt pain all over his body, but he couldn't cry out.

"Ran Er! Ran Er!" Someone hugged him and shouted anxiously.

After recovering, seeing Ji Yinrong, who was disheveled and had scarlet eyes, Yang Yingjun gained some strength: "Don't shout, it's very noisy..." As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his mouth.

Ji Yinrong's face changed, and suddenly he hugged her head, coaxing softly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here..."

Yang Yingjun wanted to push him away, but he didn't have any strength.

What a fucking pain!

A red figure fell lightly in front of him, and Yang Yingjun could only see the white and bare feet of the other party.Ji Yinrong's voice rang in his ears, full of viciousness and viciousness: "Meng He Nasha, I must get back this debt bit by bit, slowly."

Meng He Nasha chuckled and said, "Really? It also depends on whether you have ordered your life."

Ji Yinrong suddenly laughed, from sullenly laughing to the sky and laughing loudly, as if hearing some century joke.

Meng He Nasha said in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at?"

"The country of Xilan has a population of 870 million. Am I wrong?"

Meng Henasha said coldly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I have already sent a secret decree to return to Beijing. If something happens to me, I will cease war with the Southern Dynasties and unanimously go to the outside world. At that time, the blood of Xilan Kingdom will flow into rivers and bones will become mountains." Ji Yinrong smiled coldly: "I will massacre you There are 8706 million people in the country of Xilan, no matter men, women, old or young, old or weak, women or children, none of them will be left behind. I want you, Xilan country, to disappear from this world starting from the third year of Ji Chao Wuzhao!"

Meng He Nasha seemed to be taken aback, and it took her a long time to grit her teeth and said, "What a big tone! As long as you die, my country of Xilan can help Nandi and help him unify the Ji Dynasty. In this way, you Do you think the Southern Dynasty will be willing to cooperate with your leaderless Northern Dynasty?"

With a surge of enthusiasm, Yang Yingjun struggled to sit up.

Ji Yinrong said in shock, "But..."

Yang Yingjun held down the arm he wanted to help, stared at Meng He Nasha coldly, and said: "I will tell you as the Queen of the South, if anything happens to me, the Emperor of the South will definitely pay the blood of Xilan Kingdom." !"

Meng He Nasha sneered and said: "You two adulterers, if Nandi knew that you were in such a relationship, do you think he would still care about your life?"

Yang Yingjun sneered and said, "How can someone like you understand the relationship between me and the Southern Emperor? If you want to make a move, just do it. I don't have any regrets when I think that there are more than 800 million people in the entire Xilan Kingdom buried with me." .”

Meng He Nasha's face turned serious, and said viciously: "In this case, after I finish killing you, I will go to the south of the Yangtze River and kill the Southern Emperor! I want to see how the Ji Dynasty, who has lost its leader, can still show off its power!" , raised a palm, and patted Yang Yingjun.

Ji Yinrong stood up and greeted him with raised palms.

Yang Yingjun saw two figures, one white and one red, flying up and down in front of him, and the moves in his hands were constantly changing, making his eyes dazzled.Suddenly, the white figure paused in mid-air, and fell down like an eagle shot by an arrow, and fell hard in front of Yang Yingjun.

"Ji Yinrong..." Yang Yingjun tried to help him with trembling hands.

But Ji Yinrong jumped up as if nothing was wrong, turned his back to him, and said softly: "I'm all right."

How could it be okay?

Yang Yingjun looked at his blood-stained white cloak, and was speechless in a daze.

Meng He Nasha narrowed her eyes, and her charming eyebrows showed an indescribable evil spirit at this time: "It really surprised me, I was able to stand up after being hit by the celestial maid of my palace."

Ji Yinrong kept his back to Yang Yingjun from the beginning to the end, and said in a calm voice, "It seems that the magical skill of the goddess of joy is nothing more than that."

Meng He Nasha smiled instead of anger: "Why do you have to be brave? Why don't you tell the person behind you that you are just holding on, you are afraid that you will fall, and it will be her turn next. You don't want her to die, you don't want her to die." To die in front of you, since this is the case, I want you to watch her die!"

Ji Yinrong's back trembled, but her tone remained calm: "Meng He Nasha, with regard to your son's attitude towards her just now, are you really sure you want to kill her?"

Meng He Nasha's face contorted for a while: "How can this kind of woman who is always on the move, be worthy of my son! Even if he can't forgive me in this life, I will kill this woman today!"

Ji Yinrong was silent, but the speed of his attack was very fast.

But no matter how fast it is, it can't match Meng Henasha.

He fell down again and again, but stood up again and again, and stood in front of Yang Yingjun from beginning to end, never looking back, and Yang Yingjun had never been able to see his face, only his snow-white face. The cloak turned red little by little, then from red to crimson, and from crimson to dark red.

he is dying...

As soon as this thought flashed by, Yang Yingjun's eyes suddenly blurred, and he choked up and called out: "Stop..."

But the air is like a gossamer, and no one hears it at all.

Meng He Nasha looked at Ji Yinrong, and gradually showed a shocked expression: "I didn't expect..." She looked at him with complicated eyes, as if she couldn't understand, and she seemed to think of something through him, and her eyes flashed A touch of panic.

Suddenly there was a sound in the forest, and a pale blue figure came through the forest.

Meng He Nasha obviously noticed it, and her sharp expression was suddenly in a trance.

Seeing the flaw, Ji Yinrong's eyes darkened, and he turned his palm into a claw, and attacked Meng He Nasha's left atrium with a fierce "heart-drawing claw".He tried his best with this move and poured his true energy into his whole body. Once he was hit by the move, his heart would really be dug out.

Meng He Nasha was still in a daze, Ji Yinrong's wrist fell into the hands of another person at the very moment.

The man clasped him tightly, but he couldn't break free, his eyes were full of blood.