The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Mu Hela set up a banquet and invited Yang Yingjun and Zi Yan to the banquet.Ziyan said she was unwell, and Yang Yingjun went to the banquet alone.After drinking for three rounds, seeing Muhra start to get up and down with drunkenness, Yang Yingjun resisted the urge to break his fingers, and scolded Ji Yinrong ruthlessly in his heart: You bastard!Shouldn't he just run away with Zi Yan?

Just as I thought about it, I heard someone outside shouting something in Sealand Mandarin.Muhra stood up suddenly, lost his drunkenness at all, and slurred in Sealand Mandarin. Yang Yingjun, who couldn't understand at all, sat in a bewildered expression.

"Miss Yang, there are assassins in this mansion, you wait here for a moment, the king will come as soon as he goes." After Muhra comforted him, he turned to order the guards next to him in Xilan step away.

Yang Yingjun waited for him to go far away, tried to stand up and wanted to leave, and immediately asked the guards to stop him, one of them who could speak Chinese said: "Miss, stay, we are ordered by His Highness to protect the girl, please don't walk around."

Yang Yingjun showed a pitiful expression, and said, "But he wants to go to the toilet."

The guard was stunned, and negotiated with the other guards in Xilan language awkwardly, and then said to Yang Yingjun: "Miss, can you be patient for a while, there are assassins in the mansion, and you are now walking around at will, for fear of danger."

Yang Yingjun twisted his body and said, "But I can't take it any longer!"

The guard thought for a while and made up his mind: "Then I will escort the girl there, and the girl must not run around."

Yang Yingjun nodded all the time, thinking in his heart: It's strange if he doesn't run around!

Walking in the middle guarded by four Xilan warriors, there was absolutely no chance of escape. When he came to the hut in the backyard, Yang Yingjun had a flash of inspiration, thinking about it, and said: "Brothers, little girl... Going to the toilet, can you turn your backs?"

The warrior who understood Chinese communicated with the others, and turned their backs to the toilet.

Yang Yingjun stared at them, deliberately opened the door of the latrine, and then closed it again, creating the illusion of going to the latrine, then tiptoed around to the back of the latrine, ducked down and ran away.

"Damn it, why are you going out? Hey..." Yang Yingjun couldn't help scolding Ji Yinrong from the bottom of his heart. This guy is so unreliable. He just told him to take advantage of the chaos and didn't give him the internal map of Zhang's mansion in advance. He, it was dark and wandered around for a long time, but he couldn't even find the exit.

Just as he was running around like a headless fly, suddenly, something hard pressed against his back. The feeling was no stranger to him. Yang Yingjun's back was stiff because of the cold air on the sword.

"What are you looking for?" The clear male voice said slowly behind him.

Yang Yingjun calmed down, and said softly: "Little... the little girl is lost..."

"Turn around."

Yang Yingjun turned around slowly, with a mournful face, timid eyes, and a lovely and pitiful look.The man standing behind him is wearing the costume of the Li nationality, but he can be seen to be of noble status just by looking at the material and accessories.He wears a scarf on his head, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the posture of holding the sword is an expert.

Seeing Yang Yingjun's face, the other party was obviously taken aback, put down his sword, and said, "The girl is..."

"The little girl is Muhra's guest. She wanted to go to the toilet, but she got lost." Yang Yingjun looked him up and down, "You are..."

The man did not suspect him, and said: "The son of the Li clan, Xinmoti."

Yang Yingjun was startled: "Are you the eldest son of the Li clan?"

At this time, a group of Hulala people rushed in with torches and surrounded them. The leader was Mu Hela, with a gloomy face, looking at Yang Yingjun as if he wanted to eat people.And they were followed by another group of Li ethnic costumes.

Xin Moti was surprised and said, "Your Highness, this is..."

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yang Yingjun subdued the enemy with one move, took the sword from his hand, pressed it against his throat, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move!"

The crowd froze.

The group of people wearing Li costumes turned pale with fright, and an old man shouted: "My son!"

Xin Moti looked at Yang Yingjun in shock, then calmed down, and said, "Who are you?"

Yang Yingjun smiled slightly: "It's just a singer. My son, I'm offended."

Mu Hela suddenly sneered and said, "When did Queen Tangtang Nan become a singer? Why doesn't this king know?"

Yang Yingjun's complexion changed drastically.

Xin Moti frowned and said, "Are you Queen Nan?"

Yang Yingjun's hand holding the sword was as steady as Mount Tai, and the blade of the sword pressed firmly against Simmoti's throat, looking at Muhra with sharp eyes.

Mu Hela said: "The one who came to take Zi Yan away with you, is the Central Plains Emperor Ji Yinrong?"

Yang Yingjun was in a state of confusion, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and even smiled: "Why did the fourth prince say that?"

"Stop pretending! When I was chasing them just now, the tall woman's veil fell off, and this king recognized the face of the Emperor of Central Plains. It is said that he disappeared in Xinyang City together with the Queen of the South, but unexpectedly, he came to the door by himself. There is a saying in Zhongyuan Good job, there is nowhere to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. Hahaha..."

Yang Yingjun yelled: "Muhela, I advise you not to act recklessly. If there is any mistake for the Li clan's son, I'm afraid the chief and your country will not let it go?" After finishing speaking, he looked at the pale-faced old man.

The chief immediately said: "Don't hurt your son!" He turned to Mu Hela and begged: "Your Highness, you and my son are good friends, so please take my son's life into consideration!"

Muhra stared straight at Yang Yingjun like a wolf and a tiger, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said: "It is rumored that Queen Nan is tall and strong, with ugly appearance and vulgar behavior, and looks like a man. Now it seems that it is really absurd. Such a beautiful woman is actually the commander-in-chief of an army, really... If you abandon your sword and surrender now, this prince will ensure that you are safe and sound."

Yang Yingjun sneered and said, "If you let me go now, I'll keep your son safe."

Muhra's expression turned cold, and he said, "Since you don't eat the toast and take fine wine, don't blame the prince for being rude." Then, he spoke a string of Xilan, and the warriors behind him immediately scrambled. Out of the waist machete.

The group of Li people shouted anxiously: "No!"

Yang Yingjun's heart sank little by little, and he smiled instead: "My lord, it seems that you are going to be buried with me today."

A person suddenly said out of nowhere: "Have I ever agreed?"

Mukhra's expression changed suddenly: "The emperor of the Central Plains!"

A man in white fell beside him, with a bundle tied around his body. He was tall and tall, with a handsome face and a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, reflecting the wicked smile on his lips.

"..." Yang Yingjun said in surprise, "Why do you..."

Ji Yinrong took a look at her with a half-smile: "I waited for you before you arrived, but you were dumbfounded, something must have gone wrong, so I came back to look for you, as expected."

Yang Yingjun said angrily: "You are so stupid! Also, you still have time to change clothes!?"

"Women's clothing is too inconvenient." After Ji Yinrong finished speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Xin Moti's throat, and sneered at Mu Hela: "In such a situation, how can a concubine be a woman? Don't let her go, get ready Horse, I'll break his neck right now!"

"No, no, no," said the chief of the Li nationality with tears in his eyes, "This strong man is merciful. This old man will arrange horses and send the two of you away."

Muhra glared at the chief and shouted, "You are so brave! Do you know the identity of this person?"

The chief calmed down, and said: "I don't care who he is, I just want my son to be safe. This is my Li clan, if your highness insists on acting recklessly, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" After saying this, the woman standing beside him suddenly blew a horn Soon, a large group of Li warriors surrounded the courtyard.

Muhra's complexion changed, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he said in a vicious voice: "Okay, okay! Wait for me to explain to my father, and see how you explain! Let's go!"

"Stop them!" Ji Yinrong said in a deep voice.

The chief hurriedly said: "Your Highness, stay!"

Seeing the Li warriors drawing their swords at him, Muhela laughed angrily: "You dare to rebel!?"

Ji Yinrong said with a smile: "It's unavoidable that there will be an unexpected problem. I trouble the chief to temporarily lock up these stupid people from Xilan Kingdom and release them after we leave."

The chief hesitated: "This..."

When Ji Yinrong's men tried hard, Xin Moti immediately let out a muffled snort, showing a breathless expression.

The chief immediately said: "Come on, please stay in the passenger compartment with your highness and all the warriors of Sealand."

Muhra gritted his teeth with hatred: "You, dare!?"

The chief didn't dare to look at him, he turned around and waved his hand, the Li warriors immediately swarmed forward and surrounded Muhra and his men.Muhra's face turned red and white, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Okay, okay! Don't regret it!"

Yang Yingjun could not conceal his admiration for Ji Yinrong, who was calm and calm. If he were himself, he might lose his life because he couldn't get his hands on Xin Mo.Sure enough, at the critical moment, you still need to be decisive and ruthless.

"Scared stupid?"

Yang Yingjun was stunned for a moment, before he realized that Ji Yinrong was talking to him, and immediately choked back unwilling to show weakness: "Are you talking about yourself?"

Ji Yinrong smiled and said, "You ride the horse and go first, and I'll be the last."

Yang Yingjun was taken aback again, frowned, and said: "If you want to leave, let's go together, after what happens!"

Ji Yinrong glanced at her unexpectedly, lowered her brows for a while, and said softly: "Do you know the current situation? You and I are probably close to death today. Is it possible that you want to stay and die with me?"

Complicated emotions welled up in his heart, Yang Yingjun was silent for a moment, and said: "I should have expected that there would be nothing good to be with you. This is not the first time that life and death are shared, and I hope this is the last time .”

Ji Yinrong suddenly raised his head and looked at her in a daze.

Originally, he was full of pride, but when he looked at him like this, Yang Yingjun suddenly felt uncomfortable, his face was slightly hot, he squinted at him, and said in a low voice: "I saved you once before, now you save me once, We're even, and I don't want to owe you any more favors!"

The light in Ji Yinrong's eyes flickered, and the black light was turbulent in the depths of his pupils.Eyelids lowered as if to cover up, thick eyelashes covered all kinds of emotions in the eyes, only a smile overflowed from the lips.