The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Yang Yingjun had a nightmare all night, and woke up the next day extremely anxious. When he passed by Ji Yinrong's room, he saw that the cabin door was open, but Ji Yinrong was not in the room.

Where did you go early in the morning?Yang Yingjun's heart tightened, he probably wouldn't go to the street! ?

Hurriedly running to the main cabin, I saw Feng Ge was teaching the girls how to dance, but Ji Yinrong and Zi Yan were alone.Yang Yingjun looked around and asked, "Ji... how many of you are there? Have you seen Mr. Rong?"

Feng Ge said: "Zi Yan wants to buy some rouge powder, Mr. Rong went with her, and it's almost time to come back... Hey Miss Yang, where are you going..."

This idiot actually went to the street!

As soon as Yang Yingjun got out of the cabin, he saw Ji Yinrong and Zi Yan walking towards them talking and laughing.The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the scenery is picturesque. It is really eye-catching for this handsome man and beautiful woman to walk together.

The so-called concern is chaos.Yang Yingjun was burning with anxiety, and seeing Ji Yinrong picking up girls, so flirtatious and happy, he suddenly felt his blood surge.Before he had time to think about it, he "dendenden" got off the boat and rushed to the pier.

"What's the matter with you!?"

Ji Yinrong, who was chatting and laughing with Zi Yan, was taken aback, but the smile on his face faded when he saw the fierce Yang Yingjun running towards him.

Yang Yingjun couldn't choose what to say in a fit of anger: "Do you have any brains? Do you know that you can't run around!?"

Ji Yinrong frowned, looked at her indifferently, and said nothing.

Ziyan said awkwardly: "Yinglun, don't get angry, I'm to blame for this, I asked Mr. Rong to accompany me to go shopping."

Naturally, it was impossible for Yang Yingjun to blame Zi Yan, so he stared at Ji Yinrong for a long time, seeing that the other party was expressionless and silent, he couldn't help but asked loudly, "Why don't you speak?"

The corner of Ji Yinrong's mouth curled coldly, looking at Yang Yingjun who was furious, his eyes were icy: "What does it have to do with you?"

Yang Yingjun was startled: "What?"

Ji Yinrong took two steps forward, his momentum was too compelling, Yang Yingjun couldn't help but backed away, looking in shock at the sharpness in his eyes that seemed to freeze his blood, and said word by word: "And , you, what, what are you doing?"

"..."

His heart ached, and Yang Yingjun felt a little short of breath: "You... have you recovered your memory?"

Ji Yinrong looked back indifferently.

Yang Yingjun shook his head, and denied himself: "Impossible..." Although the momentum is very similar, if he really regains his memory, he will definitely not...not have this kind of attitude...It doesn't matter whether it is hypocrisy or falsehood, Ji Yinrong I've never treated him like this before...

A strange swelling pain spread in his chest, and Yang Yingjun silently closed his mouth.

Ji Yinrong didn't look at him anymore, but turned to Zi Yan who was at a loss and smiled like a spring breeze: "Miss Zi Yan, it's time to go back and practice singing."

Zi Yan looked at Yang Yingjun hesitantly: "Sakura..."

Yang Yingjun glanced at Ji Yinrong, saw that Ji Yinrong was not looking at him with a cold face, so he walked back first.

How kind to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs!If he wants to die, let him die, why should I meddle in my own business?Like he said, what does it have to do with me?Thinking of his indifferent expression when he said "what's the matter with you", Yang Yingjun couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and scolded fiercely in his heart: "Why are you so stupid!"

Yang Yingjun's temper came and went quickly, and after lunch and nap, the fuss he suffered from Ji Yinrong in the morning was almost gone.Looking at the sky, it was almost time to learn the piano, so he ran to knock on Ji Yinrong's door without thinking too much.

The door opened, and before Yang Yingjun could speak, he saw Zi Yan behind Ji Yinrong, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yinrong held the door and said sarcastically, it seemed that he was not welcome.

Yang Yingjun stared at him blankly: "I... I'm here to learn the piano..."

Ji Yinrong's eyes flickered, he hesitated for half a second, and said, "Let's do it another day." After speaking, he slammed the door shut, almost hitting Yang Yingjun's nose.

Yang Yingjun stood there stupidly for a while, until the sound of the piano and Ziyan's singing came from the room, and then he turned back to his room like a soul.

Ji Yinrong seemed to have changed completely, and Yang Yingjun found himself a little at a loss.

That night everyone had dinner together in the main hall. Ji Yinrong and Zi Yan were sitting together, and Yang Yingjun was sitting opposite them. Watching them eating and talking in a low voice, Yang Yingjun was a bit clueless.

Hmph, what's there to be proud of?If I hadn't been unlucky enough to transmigrate as a woman, why would you, Ji Yinrong, have anything to do with you now?

After eating, Yang Yingjun felt a little bored, so he went to the bow of the boat to blow some air, while doing warm-up exercises to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon.Just as she was doing waist exercises with her hands on her waist, a slightly deep voice sounded behind her: "Miss Yang."

Yang Yingjun was startled, almost twisted his waist, quickly stood up and turned around, and saw Ji Yinrong coming out of the cabin, dressed in white clothes that were more snowy than snow, the belt fluttering in the evening wind, the moonlight was like white jade, and the cinnabar between his brows added a touch of cinnabar The coquettish, dark eyes are as dark and unpredictable as the current river surface.

In the night when the fishing boats are singing late, they look like fairy and demon, so beautiful that they are illusory.

Ji Yinrong walked up to him, lowered his eyes slightly, and said apologetically, "I'm in a bad mood today, and my words have offended me a lot. I hope the girl will be happy."

Yang Yingjun didn't expect that he was here to apologize, he was stunned for a moment, and then said bluntly: "It's okay..." In fact, the other party can't be blamed for what happened this morning. There will always be fire.But I also have good intentions, but I can't express this kindness...

"Miss Yang said this morning that I'm not allowed to run around? What's the reason?"

"Because this is Xi..." Yang Yingjun, who was still immersed in his own thoughts and almost slipped his tongue, was startled suddenly, came back to his senses, met Ji Yinrong's calm eyes, and hurriedly changed his words, saying: "This is the Li nationality attached to the Xilan Kingdom. You are not familiar with the place where you were born, and your body has not recovered, so you can't run around."

Ji Yinrong's eyes flashed: "Just because of this?"

It was this kind of quiet temptation again, that kind of unconcealable suspicion and vigilance, which sounded very harsh at this time, and Yang Yingjun replied a little annoyed: "Then what else? What exactly are you trying to say?"

Seeing her getting angry, Ji Yinrong's brows and eyes became softer, with a gentle smile on his face, he said: "I just want to say... I didn't expect Miss Yang to care so much for me, and I am flattered."

"Huh?" Yang Yingjun was stunned.

"Isn't it? Didn't Ms. Yang get so angry this morning because she was too worried about my body?" Ji Yinrong said, approaching step by step, her eyes shone brightly under the moonlight, and her enchantment suddenly appeared, "Only It's my fault that I don't understand style, so I have many misunderstandings about the girl..."

"..."

what's the situation?Yang Yingjun looked at him in shock, "Damn it, it's clear that he wants to use beauty tricks on him!"

Being forced to the side of the boat step by step, when his back touched the side of the boat, Yang Yingjun subconsciously turned his head to look at the river below the boat, and when he turned his head again, he almost kissed Ji Yinrong's nose, which made him shrink his head back in a hurry.

Ji Yinrong lowered his voice, and said charmingly: "There is a beautiful woman on the side of the water, who is happy with you and never forgets love..."

My heart was shaken, watching that gentle and affectionate smile gradually approaching, Yang Yingjun was immobilized as if he had been immobilized.The scene before diving that day quickly flashed through his mind—the other party was also like this, leaning very close, whispering in his ear: "If there is an afterlife, don't enter the Emperor's Gate. With the white prime minister, misfortune and fortune depend on each other. In life we ​​live together, and in death we sleep together."

The only difference is that at that time, the other party's eyes were filled with thousands of emotions, reluctance and nostalgia bound him tightly like vines, unable to move.At this time, there was nothing in the depths of his eyes.

Yang Yingjun suddenly regained his composure, seeing that the other party was about to kiss his lips, his eyes sharpened, he stretched out his hand to block it, and said coldly: "Enough is enough."

Ji Yinrong froze, his eyes darkened, sternness flashed across his face like a white horse passing through a gap, and when he raised his head again, he had returned to his calm and graceful appearance, the corners of his brows and eyes were gone. The color of charm.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as ice: "It seems that I am being sentimental."

Yang Yingjun raised his chin slightly, and smiled sarcastically: "Don't say that, you know in your heart whether you have feelings for me? Why are you so passionate?"

Pupils constricted, Ji Yinrong stared at the woman in front of him, gradually faded his fake smile, and a murderous look appeared on his expressionless face.

Yang Yingjun looked straight into his eyes without showing any weakness, but his heartbeat kept accelerating.It seems that Ji Yinrong at this moment is the most real him, right?Because of the loss of memory and no sense of security, he appears more indifferent, suspicious, deep, and ruthless...

"So you are here?"

Ji Yinrong's eyes flashed, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

Yang Yingjun stared at the changes on Ji Yinrong's face, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zi Yan walking towards them.

Ji Yinrong gave him a cold look, and when he turned to face Zi Yan, he had already turned into that gentle and jade-like Mr. Rong, with a friendly smile: "Miss Zi Yan."

The actor, the actor.Yang Yingjun sighed secretly, feeling a little empty in his heart for some reason, turned around, turned his back to Ji Yinrong and Zi Yan, put his hands on the side of the boat, and looked at the bright moon by the river with a little ecstasy.

"The day after tomorrow is the big wedding of the eldest son. The class leader invites you two to the hall to give a detailed reference to our singing and dancing steps."

"Miss Ziyan has superb singing skills, she will surely amaze everyone at the banquet."

"It's all thanks to Mr. Rong...ah, and Yinglun. If it wasn't for Yinglun's "Green Silk Snow"..."

Yang Yingjun interrupted her coldly: "As I said, it has nothing to do with me."

Ziyan fell silent for a while.

Yang Yingjun regretted it a bit. He had never been so rude to a girl before. He was about to turn around and apologize when Ji Yinrong said softly: "Miss Yang is in a bad mood, we better not bother you. Miss Ziyan, let's go in Bar."

The hand holding the side of the boat tightened suddenly.

The footsteps behind him gradually faded away until only the sound of the river flowing was left in his ears, Yang Yingjun turned around to see that he was the only one left on the bow of the boat.

Never before has it been clear that I am alone, in a world that is not my own at all.Loneliness and loneliness surged in. Yang Yingjun drooped his eyelids, and stood silently in the evening wind for a long time, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and it took him a long time to say softly: "Idiot..."

Ji Yinrong didn't believe him at all, and if he continued to walk with him, he was afraid that he would be in danger, so he might as well take the opportunity to part ways. In this way, without Ji Yinrong, who was holding him back, he could hurry back Suzhou and Beauty will reconcile.

After making up his mind, Yang Yingjun returned to the room, originally intending to pack his bags, but found out the men's suit he was wearing when he fell into the water, and after taking off the Uzi sword hanging on the wall, there was nothing left to pack. Only then did he realize that all his gold and silver were left in Xinyang City, and the only valuable thing on his body now was the jade pendant around his waist.

Looking carefully at the piece of suet white jade under the light, what the man said that day still rings in my ears - "No matter what, I will take this jade pendant as a token of love you gave me, and I will cherish it."

Clenching the jade pendant tightly, Yang Yingjun closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, his gaze had become firm.

"Go to your mother's token of love!"

Early the next morning, Yang Yingjun had changed back into men's clothes. He asked him to wrap the scabbard of the Uzi sword with cloth strips and carried it on his back. Looking at himself dressed as a swordsman in the mirror, he smiled with satisfaction.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he met Ji Yinrong who came out of the room.

Looking at each other, Ji Yinrong couldn't hide his surprise, looked him up and down, and said, "Why is Miss Yang dressed like this?"

Yang Yingjun smiled indifferently: "I'm going back to Suzhou, so let's leave now."

Ji Yinrong looked at him blankly.

Yang Yingjun suppressed his smile, and walked in front of him expressionlessly.

"Is it to avoid me?" Ji Yinrong asked suddenly.

Yang Yingjun stood there.

Ji Yinrong said in a deep voice behind him: "What are you afraid of being seen through by me? Are you in a hurry to escape?"

Yang Yingjun smiled silently, and said: "Mr. Rong, for the sake of acquaintance, I advise you to stay in Fengge Class as your musician, and don't leave until you recover your memory."

Ji Yinrong looked at her back and frowned slightly: "Why?"

Yang Yingjun didn't answer him, and walked straight forward.Before he took two steps, someone grabbed his arm, and the man's tone was undisguisedly anxious: "Hey! Speak clearly before leaving!"

Yang Yingjun turned his face to glance at the hand that was holding him, followed that hand to see Ji Yinrong's depressed and irritable face, and said after a while, "Let go."

"You know me, don't you? You really know me, right?" Ji Yinrong held him tighter as if he was afraid that he would just leave, his eyes were more eager than ever before, "Why don't you tell me? I Who is it?"

His appearance made Yang Yingjun hard-hearted.Sighing secretly, he said in a slow tone: "Don't worry, if I pass by Xinyang, I will try my best to find your people and let them pick you up."

Ji Yinrong's gaze was like a torch, staring at him deeply: "Why should I trust you?"

Yang Yingjun said coldly, "Do you have any other choice?"

Ji Yinrong shrank his five fingers, clasped Yang Yingjun's slender arm firmly in his hand, and said word by word: "What if I don't let you go?"

Yang Yingjun's expression changed, he pulled out the Uzi sword from his back, and slashed at Ji Yinrong.Ji Yinrong was taken aback, narrowly dodged it, stared at Yang Yingjun who suddenly attacked him with wide eyes in disbelief.

Yang Yingjun pointed his sword at him, gnashed his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Ji Yinrong's face was gloomy and cold, as if he wanted to swallow him alive: "Who are you?"

"You don't care." Yang Yingjun put his sword back into its sheath, gave him a warning look, turned around and climbed up the wooden ladder.As soon as he climbed the wooden ladder, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him. Before he could react, he was hit hard on the back of his neck, and then he didn't know anything...