The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

In the evening, Feng Ge and the others came back, and everyone looked gloomy and gloomy, not happy.Yang Yingjun was secretly startled, and went up to meet him and asked, "Team Leader Feng, what happened? But what went wrong in the performance?"

Feng Ge shook his head, frowning.

Ji Yinrong looked around, his face suddenly changed: "Where is Miss Ziyan?"

Only then did Yang Yingjun notice that Zi Yan was not there, he quickly grabbed Feng Ge's hand and asked, "Team Leader Feng, what happened? Why didn't Zi Yan come back with you?"

Feng Ge sighed heavily, and said: "Zi Yan's song "Green Silk Snow" amazed everyone, unexpectedly, the Prince of Xilan was attracted to it, so he insisted on keeping it and wanted to take it back to the palace, alas..."

"Prince of Zealand?"

"That's right, Muhra, the fourth prince of Xilan Kingdom, is good friends with the eldest son of the Li clan, and was also invited to attend the banquet. Who would have thought... oh, he is a prince, so I can't compete with him. It should be Ziyan's." Fate..."

Ji Yinrong said bitterly: "How unreasonable!"

Yang Yingjun glanced at him, then turned to Feng Ge and said: "If Ziyan is unwilling, he is a prince, so he won't be able to grab it by force, right?"

Feng Ge sighed: "Miss Yang, you don't know something. It is said that the fourth prince's family has many wives and concubines. He is a lustful person who likes to search for flowers and ask willows everywhere. How can Zi Yan submit to such a prodigal son? I am really afraid that Zi Yan will protect her Chastity, what foolish thing would you do..."

Yang Yingjun said angrily: "Bastard! It's still lawless! No, we must find a way to rescue Zi Yan."

Feng Ge was taken aback, and said: "Miss Yang, don't be impulsive, this place is a subsidiary of Xilan Kingdom, he is a prince, how can we compete with him?"

Ji Yinrong's starry eyes were half down, she folded her arms, tapped her chin with her fingers, and said nothing.

Yang Yingjun walked over and asked, "Hey, is there anything you can do?"

Ji Yinrong glanced at him, with a smile that was not a smile: "How do you know that I have a solution?"

Yang Yingjun said unhappily: "As soon as you curl your tail, I know what you want to do. Don't whine, just tell me if there is any way."

Ji Yinrong raised his eyebrows with an unpredictable expression: "Although the relationship is alienated, you know me very well."

"..."

Ji Yinrong ignored the petrified Yang Yingjun, and turned to Fengge and said, "Master Feng, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you leave quickly, and we can leave Ziyan's matter to us."

Feng Ge said in shock: "Mr. Rong, what do you want to do?"

Ji Yinrong smiled slightly, with a sly look in his eyes.

***

"Your so-called method..."

Yang Yingjun looked at himself in the mirror who was dressed up like a monster, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "You just want me to seduce that fourth prince!?"

Ji Yinrong stood aside with folded arms, looking at her leisurely, with a playful smile on his face: "If you want to rescue Miss Ziyan, head-to-head is not a good strategy, so we need to find out where Ziyan is being held. You want What I did was to show off my talent in front of Mukhra on the grounds of performance, and only after I got his appreciation can I get information about Zi Yan. And I hide in the dark, once I know Zi Yan's whereabouts, I can secretly take her Take it away. Afterwards, I will set fire to the backyard, causing commotion in the mansion, and you can take advantage of the chaos and escape."

Yang Yingjun stood up from the dressing table, his hair was too heavy, he staggered and almost fell, Ji Yinrong, who was standing beside him, subconsciously reached out to hug him, and he hugged his arms full.

The tip of the nose was pressed against the other's bun, and it was fragrant. Ji Yinrong couldn't help sniffing, and said with a smile, "Why do you throw yourself into your arms, a beauty?" Caressing the other's slender waist irregularly.

"..." The corners of Yang Yingjun's mouth twitched, he pushed him away with a livid face, and said, "I'm just practicing with you."

Ji Yinrong's smile froze: "What do you mean?"

Yang Yingjun helped the heavy jinbuyao on the bun, smiled at him, his eyes were like silk, and he gently parted his lips and said: "Thank you for your help, young lady, I am very grateful."

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to Xi.Looking back, Baimei was born in Qingyang, and everything is inferior to Danzhu.With a smile, her complexion is enough to overwhelm the country, and her elegance is enough to be peerless.

Ji Yinrong looked at her in a daze, her eyes were deep, her lips were pursed and she remained silent.

Yang Yingjun snapped his fingers and praised himself: "Perfect!"

Ji Yinrong said calmly, "You want to use this trick to flatter Muhra?"

"Why is Hu Mei so ugly?" Yang Yingjun squinted at him angrily, and said, "This is called a beauty trick, do you understand it? Men, which one is not lecherous? Not to mention a pervert. Hehe, it's not a problem at all .”

Ji Yinrong grinded his back teeth, pressed the fire and said: "You seem to be well versed in the art of controlling men?"

Yang Yingjun said triumphantly: "It's easy to talk about it." Anyway, after being a man for more than [-] years, which woman dares to say that she understands men better than him?

Ji Yinrong's fingers were itchy with hatred, but it was difficult to attack, so he could only say bitterly: "Shameless!"

"..."

Yang Yingjun looked at his dimly darkened face in surprise, his back shivered, and said, "What are you doing? How did I provoke you again? I don't know why."

Ji Yinrong grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him. Anger and jealousy intertwined in his eyes, which made them shine brightly: "I warn you, this time it's just for saving people. In the future, you If you dare to do such tricks to other men, I will never forgive you! Do you hear me clearly?"

Yang Yingjun was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "What's wrong with you? Do you think I'm willing?! Otherwise, it's you, you can come and dress up as a woman!"

Ji Yinrong loosened her hand, but didn't let go, with a sullen expression on his face, he said: "It's no wonder she's not favored because she's so perverse and unruly."

Yang Yingjun sneered disdainfully: "You're the one who is brutal, no wonder you can't get girls!"

Ji Yinrong frowned: "Pick... a girl?"

"...It means you can't please women!"

Ji Yinrong's complexion changed: "You!"

Yang Yingjun raised his chin arrogantly: "What!?"

"..."

The distance was too close, Ji Yinrong looked at the red lips so close, feeling a little itchy, but the atmosphere was not good to do anything, so he could only shake off her hand angrily, and said: "You are so arrogant and domineering, don't be afraid that I will ruin you." Your position as princess?"

Yang Yingjun sneered twice, "Ha, ha" and said, "Thank you so much."

"..."

This woman is really fearless, and Ji Yinrong has nothing to do with her. While angry and helpless, he somehow has a strong desire to conquer her.

At this moment, Yang Yingjun was really suffering and couldn't tell. If he had known that Ji Yinrong would become so difficult, he shouldn't have lied to him that he was the king of Zhennan. The role of the husband, every time I look at him, it's like looking at a wife who is going to cheat at any time.

It's really a dog.

With a secret sigh, Yang Yingjun said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly, in case Ziyan is brought back to the palace of Xilan Kingdom, it will be even more difficult to save her."

"and many more."

Yang Yingjun turned his head in doubt, and a scarf flew towards his head to cover his head.

Ji Yinrong looked away and said stiffly: "Cover your face first."

"..."

Yang Yingjun tore off the scarf angrily, and threw it back at him: "You should cover your face! Don't forget that you are the most shameful person."

"you……"

"I don't want to quarrel with you. What I said is serious." Yang Yingjun glanced at the girl combing her hair beside him, and said, "It's none of your business, just step back." After the idlers had retreated, he said: " Don't forget your identity, if someone from Xilan Kingdom recognizes you, your life will be gone."

Ji Yinrong's eyes flashed, and his face softened: "Are you worried about me?"

Yang Yingjun rolled his eyes and said, "I'm worried about myself! Don't you think you won't hurt me if you get caught?"

Ji Yinrong's face turned dark again after he calmed down: "You... are really hateful!"

"Yes, yes, I'm hateful, you're cute, okay?"

"You..." Ji Yinrong was speechless, his face flushed with anger.

Yang Yingjun glanced at him inadvertently, and saw that although his face was sullen, it was as bright as a peach blossom, as bright as a morning glow, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Ji Yinrong noticed his furtive gaze, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yang Yingjun chuckled, rubbed his chin and smiled slyly: "I think it's not bad for you to dress up as a woman."

"..." Ji Yinrong frowned, and smiled angrily: "You, what, what?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, listen to me." Yang Yingjun said: "Think about it, if you dress up as a woman, no one will recognize you. Besides, the general public is less wary of women. My maid or something, it's easy to sneak in, and if someone catches you, shedding a few tears and talking nonsense like getting lost, it's easier for people to believe, right?"

Ji Yinrong's eyes flickered, and he fell into deep thought.

Yang Yingjun took the opportunity to be persuasive: "You don't want Zi Yan to be arrested and become someone's concubine, do you? As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch, and those who achieve great things don't care about small things, why should you..."

"Shut up." Ji Yinrong glared at her bitterly, then sighed in compromise, and said, "What kind of makeup do you want?"

Unexpectedly, he agreed so readily, Yang Yingjun smiled slightly: "It seems that you still care about Zi Yan."

Ji Yinrong looked at him mockingly: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good, haven't you heard of it?"

Yang Yingjun rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, you are a holy man, right?" After finishing speaking, he picked up the rouge and gouache on the dressing table, and was about to throw it on his face.

Ji Yinrong grabbed her wrist and said, "You'd better be more serious, but if there is even a little teasing, I will make your life worse than death!"

Yang Yingjun smiled bluntly and said: "If you don't hurry up, your future side concubine will become the prince and concubine of Xilan Kingdom. Do you still want to continue chatting with me?"

Ji Yinrong looked at her suspiciously for a while, then slowly let go of her wrist, and closed her eyes resignedly.

Yang Yingjun grinned silently.