The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

After leaving the capital of the Li nationality, two horses had already been prepared.Holding Xin Moti hostage, Ji Yinrong walked backwards to the horse, and said to Yang Yingjun while being wary of the Li warriors who came out, "Get on the horse first."

Yang Yingjun glanced at him, then handed over the sword in his hand: "Here."

Ji Yinrong returned a gentle smile, took the sword, and put it on Xin Moti's neck instead.Yang Yingjun got on the horse first, and Ji Yinrong said to Xin Mo: "My son, get on the horse."

Xin Moti glanced at him calmly, then at Yang Yingjun on horseback, seemed to be smiling, and then rolled over on another horse very cooperatively.Ji Yinrong threw the sword to Yang Yingjun when he got on the horse, and Yang Yingjun took over and put the sword against Xin Moti's throat again while riding on the horse.The two did not communicate, but unexpectedly cooperated with each other tacitly.

Seeing Xin Moti's point of view, Yang Yingjun smiled apologetically: "My son, I have to offend you as a last resort."

Ji Yinrong also got on the horseback, sat behind Xin Moti, and said to the Li people who swallowed their anger: "Everyone, please rest assured, I just want the prince to give us a ride, and I will definitely not hurt him." Asked Xin Mo Mention: "Your Majesty can ride a horse, right?"

Without saying a word, Xin Moti grabbed the rein and clamped the horse's belly: "Drive!"

Yang Yingjun followed closely behind, and the two of them rode away in the dark.

"Where are we going?" Yang Yingjun asked.

Ji Yinrong also seemed to be in trouble: "Let's talk about it after leaving the city."

Xin Moti suddenly said: "After leaving the city, go straight to the east and enter the forest. In this way, it will be difficult for the pursuers to find your traces. After passing through the forest and climbing over two mountains, you will arrive at the territory of Yizhou, your country."

"..."

Yang Yingjun stared at him dumbfounded.

Ji Yinrong was also surprised in his heart, but he only smiled lightly on his face: "I didn't know that the eldest son of the Li clan is a gentleman who repays grievances with virtue."

Xin Moti said: "I will help you out of trouble, and I also hope that the two of you can help our Li people get rid of the restraint of the Xilan barbarian country."

Yang Yingjun was stunned, and a little embarrassed said: "My son, it's not that we don't want to help, it's really our current situation, and it's also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river..."

"I know that the northern and southern dynasties of your country are currently fighting internal wars, and the Xilan Kingdom took advantage of it. If the Marquis of Yizhou leads troops to attack the Xilan Kingdom at this time, and we have the help of the Li people, I believe it will also solve the difficulties in Suzhou. "

Yang Yingjun hurriedly said, "Has Suzhou City been breached?"

Xin Moti said: "As far as I know, it was only under siege and not broken. But there is one thing I don't know. The Northern Emperor disappeared. Why didn't there be any changes in the Northern Dynasty? Even the allied forces that attacked the Zhennan King have never disintegrated. No, the subjects of the Northern Dynasty still don't know that their emperor was assassinated by Xilan Kingdom?"

Ji Yinrong looked at Yang Yingjun quietly, Yang Yingjun avoided his gaze, and said with shame: "This...we are not very clear...but don't worry, my son, when we see the Marquis of Yizhou, we will naturally let him Send troops to attack Xilan country, please open the door of Li people, I am willing to establish friendship with the nobles."

Xin Mo raised a sideways glance at Ji Yinrong, who was silent behind him, and suddenly smiled: "The Queen of the South and the Emperor of the North are working together to share weal and woe. It seems that the day of your country's reunification is not far away."

"..." Yang Yingjun thought bitterly, why the hell can't you keep the pot from turning on and carry the pot?

With the help of the elder son of the Li nationality, they successfully got rid of the pursuit of the Li warriors and left the territory of the Li nationality.At dawn, they said goodbye to Simmoti at the border, and then entered the forest.

"Should we leave a horse for Simmoti? Otherwise, how would he go back?"

"He is the eldest son of the Li clan, so someone will send him back. Why are you so worried about him?"

Yang Yingjun rolled his eyes back and said, "At least he helped a lot, so I can't even care about it?"

Ji Yinrong said coldly: "Why don't you care about us if you have that leisurely heart?"

Only then did Yang Yingjun remember: "By the way, where is Zi Yan?"

"I couldn't wait for you at the pier last night, so I asked her to leave by boat first, and made an appointment to meet up at the largest inn in Yizhou."

Yang Yingjun raised his eyebrows, and joked: "I can't see it, you actually went back to save me, I thought you had already taken Zi Yan away!"

Ji Yinrong snorted and said with a sneer, "Aren't I your husband? Isn't it natural to worry about you?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun's scalp was numb, he didn't dare to say anything, he pretended to be attracted by the scenery in the forest, and looked around there.

Ji Yinrong glanced at her and said, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Yang Yingjun stopped suddenly and said, "Why don't we take a break?"

Ji Yinrong was about to have a seizure, and it could be seen that her face was haggard and her eyes were tired. Remembering that she had gone through a thrilling night and had to drive all night, her anger could not be vented all of a sudden, and she said after a while, "Then let's rest for a while."

Yang Yingjun was surprised by his good speech, but he didn't think much about it. His head is completely empty now, and his brain can't think at all due to the strong drowsiness that overwhelms him.So when Ji Yinrong said to take a break, he immediately got off the horse, too impatient and exhausted, he didn't step on the stirrup firmly, and fell off the horse in all directions.

"Be careful!" Ji Yinrong exclaimed, and hurriedly dismounted to help, "Are you alright?"

Yang Yingjun closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Ji Yinrong's face turned pale: "Hey, wake up, you..."

"Huh..." A small snoring sound came out of her mouth and nose suddenly.

Ji Yinrong was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was just asleep, and the panic welling up in her heart dissipated little by little, but her limbs were still cold and her heart still had lingering fear.Looking at her sleepless face, I couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

what a strange person...

Should I trust you or not?

Why did you lie to me that I was King Zhennan?What is your purpose?I really want to lock you up again to force a confession, but when I think of you saying that you want to share life and death with me in times of crisis, I can't... I can't be cruel...

Ji Yinrong sighed helplessly, picked up the sleeping person in his arms, and found a flat place to put him down.After letting the horses graze, he returned to sit beside her again, stared at her for a long time with his head down, and reached out to gently lift her head up and put it on his lap.He took off his coat again and covered her.

Yang Yingjun moved, smacked his lips, and fell asleep again.

How can you be so defenseless...

Ji Yinrong's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek lightly, his eyes were so tender that they seemed to drip water.

Dots of light shattered onto his face, mottled all over the place.

When the wind blows, the green waves roll and the falling flowers are colorful.

A fallen leaf floated on his face, itching slightly, Yang Yingjun woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, he was staring at Ji Yinrong's eyes as dark as lacquer and tender with affection, and couldn't help being startled.

"Are you awake?" There was a hoarse laughing voice.

Only then did Yang Yingjun realize that he had fallen asleep lying on Ji Yinrong's lap at some point, his expression changed immediately, he sat up, and said, "Ah...why did I fall asleep?"

"Perhaps I'm too tired." Ji Yinrong stretched out his hand, and naturally and affectionately brushed her hair behind her ears.

Yang Yingjun froze immediately, staring at him in horror.Ji Yinrong smiled back, very gentle.

"..."

Illusion?Why is this person getting weirder?Did something happen without his knowledge?

Ji Yinrong stood up, stretched out his hand to him who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and said softly: "If you don't leave, it will be dark again."

Yang Yingjun ignored his hands, stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and said, "Listen to what Xin Moti said, don't we have to live and sleep in the open until we arrive in Yizhou?"

Ji Yinrong glanced at his hands that were hanging out, put them down silently, and said, "That's something that can't be helped."

Yang Yingjun glanced at the baggage on his body and said, "Where's my luggage?"

"Stay on the boat, I'm afraid I have already arrived in Yizhou with Zi Yan."

Yang Yingjun was stunned: "Then what shall we eat these two days?"

Ji Yinrong smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't starve you after all."

Yang Yingjun stared at him suspiciously, trying to see something on his face, but the man smiled at Yan Yan, with gentle brows, and couldn't tell anything.It shouldn't be, this person is deeply scheming and suspicious, since he knows that he has lied to him, why is he acting like nothing has happened?

Ji Yinrong frowned, and smiled even more: "What's wrong?"

"...Ah, it's okay." Since he didn't ask, Yang Yingjun naturally wouldn't bring it up.

"hungry?"

Yang Yingjun rubbed his belly and nodded honestly: "A little bit." Looking around, it seems that these two days are going to gnaw on the bark of a tree. If you are lucky, you may even encounter wild fruits or something.

"Then eat something before we go on the road." Ji Yinrong said, bending down to pick up a few stones from the ground.

"..." Yang Yingjun looked at him quietly, "Eat rocks?" He would rather gnaw on the bark.

Ji Yinrong was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Of course not. In late autumn, there are many birds and animals looking for food in the forest, preparing for the winter."

Yang Yingjun was slightly surprised: "Hunting? We don't have any tools!" Even the sword was returned to Simmoti when parting.

Ji Yinrong held the stone in his hand and smiled mysteriously: "You don't have to have a bow and arrow to hunt."

Thinking of him knocking an assassin pretending to be a boatman into the water with a jade wrench on the boat, Yang Yingjun's eyes lit up: "Oh, I forgot that you have a good skill."

With her praise, Ji Yinrong couldn't help laughing even more: "Let's go."

Patrolling quietly in the dense forest, Yang Yingjun's sharp eyes found the wild pheasant hiding in the grass, and immediately turned around to greet Ji Yinrong in a low voice: "Here, here!"

Ji Yinrong leaned over calmly, and squeezed with him behind the tree to probe his head.

Yang Yingjun pointed to the front, and Ji Yinrong naturally saw it too, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. He observed for a while, aimed at the right moment, and the stone in his hand flew out like a bullet, hitting the prey.

"Yes!" Yang Yingjun cheered excitedly.

Seeing her happy, Ji Yinrong couldn't help smiling.

Yang Yingjun patted him on the shoulder and said, "You're good at it, teach me!"

Ji Yinrong walked towards the prey, with a somewhat playful tone: "Do you really want to learn?"

Yang Yingjun followed him closely, and nodded vigorously when he heard the words: "Of course!"

Ji Yinrong turned her head and smiled at her: "You really want to learn a lot from me, why don't you ask me to be your teacher?"

Yang Yingjun hugged him with a smile, and bumped him with his arm: "Don't be stingy!"

Ji Yinrong picked up the pheasant with one hand and threw it into her arms: "You handle it."

Yang Yingjun picked it up hurriedly, looked up and saw his narrow smile, knew that he was waiting to see his joke, raised his eyebrows, and asked him solemnly: "What do you want to eat? Roasted or stewed? "

Ji Yinrong's smile froze.

Yang Yingjun grinned, very unhappy.Just kidding, since he was young, he has dragged his sister to grow up, so killing chickens and fish is so rare for him, cut it!

Then he suddenly remembered, how to kill a chicken without tools?Is it raw?The smile froze.

Ji Yinrong laughed out loud, pulled out a silver-sheathed dagger from her boots, and waved it in front of her: "Oh, I've only heard of how to kill a chicken with an ox knife, but I've never seen how to kill a chicken with a knife. "

"..." Yang Yingjun snatched the dagger with his hands, and took a look. The cold air was overwhelming, and his face changed slightly: "The blood blade dagger of the wolf clan!"

Ji Yinrong observed her face: "I've been hiding in the lining of the soap boots, why? Do you recognize it?"

I remember that King Ji also had one, which was later stolen by Rong Yujia.Yang Yingjun rubbed the lines on the silver sheath carefully, and said: "This is the blood blade dagger of the Northern Desert Wolf Clan. It cuts iron like mud. When killing people, it can drink blood from its body, so it often smells bloody and strong, but there is no trace of blood. "

Ji Yinrong murmured: "It's such a good thing..."

Yang Yingjun's eyes flashed, and he laughed: "It's really a good thing to kill chickens."

Ji Yinrong was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.