The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

After leaving Duanqingya, Yang Yingjun and Ji Yinrong galloped along the mountain ridge on a fast horse, heading for Yizhou at full speed.

Walk to the creek and stop to rest.Yang Yingjun was squatting by the stream, drinking water and washing his face, when he heard the melodious sound of the flute behind him, and when he turned his head and saw Ji Yinrong playing the flute with his back leaning against a tree with his eyes closed, he couldn't help smiling.

As if feeling her attention, Ji Yinrong opened his eyes, looked at her quietly, and smiled from the bottom of his eyes.

The sky and the earth were green and green, and the man was dressed in white, holding a jade flute in his hand, leaning against a big tree, with a lazy posture, but with an elegant and noble aura, he was really chic and handsome, refined from the world.

Yang Yingjun stood up, looked at him and smiled: "It seems that you are very satisfied with the gift from the genius doctor?"

Ji Yinrong touched the jade flute in his hand, and glanced at the horses drinking water by the stream. One of the tall maroon horses carried an ancient qin on his back, so he said, "This qin and this xiao are rare treasures in the world. The miracle doctor Qu gave it so generously." , all thanks to your song "Green Silk Snow"."

Yang Yingjun wiped the water from his lips, walked towards him, and said: "As the saying goes, a thousand gold is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find. Miracle Doctor Qu exchanged his qin and flute for my music score, which is considered a gift."

Ji Yinrong laughed: "You..."

Yang Yingjun smiled, and said, "You should change your dressing." Then, he walked to the other black horse, took out bottles and cloth strips from the bundle hanging around the horse's neck, turned and walked back In front of Ji Yinrong.

Ji Yinrong kept looking at her with a smile, without saying a word, but his eyebrows were very gentle.

Yang Yingjun was a little uncomfortable, and stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Yinrong stared at her for a while, then slowly shook his head: "It's nothing." But he couldn't hide his smile.

The two sat on the ground under the tree. Ji Yinrong took off his coat, which was half open, exposing his injured left shoulder. Yang Yingjun recalled what Qu Tan said, and carefully changed his dressing and re-bandaged him.After finishing it, he looked at his masterpiece, smiled very satisfied, raised his head and let Ji Yinrong kiss his mouth.

Yang Yingjun was startled, and hurriedly pushed him away, blushing, "You! What are you doing, you!?"

Ji Yinrong stared at her closely, and slowly said: "I thought that after going through all this, you and I have already agreed to live and die."

"..."

Life and death are shared and we get along day and night, and the relationship is no longer what it used to be. At this time, even if you want to yell at him, you feel like a stick in your throat. Yang Yingjun held back for a long time, and then said with a dark face: "It's not a promise of life and death! It's a friendship of life and death!"

Ji Yinrong raised his eyebrows: "What's the difference?"

"...District, the difference is... the promise of life and death is used to describe lovers, and the friendship between life and death is used to describe brothers!"

Ji Yinrong gave a long "Oh" and smiled playfully.

Yang Yingjun blushed and said irritably, "If you talk nonsense, the sun will set, let's go!"

Ji Yinrong let out a chuckle with downcast eyes before silently following.

Two days later, they finally arrived in Yizhou City.Seeing the businessmen coming and going, most of them are wearing Central Plains costumes, they feel very friendly, and they can't help but smile at each other.

"This is Yizhou on the border of our dynasty, the Li people to the west, and Xilan country beyond." Holding the horse with one hand, Ji Yinrong pointed to the towering and tall city wall in front of him, and the heavily guarded guards said: " The Marquis of Yizhou is my cousin. When the first emperor was in power, he relied heavily on him and gave Yizhou his fiefdom. The Xilan Kingdom had repeatedly violated our borders, and the Marquis of Yizhou repelled them. So We are very safe here, so Muhra would not dare to come here and make a fuss."

Yang Yingjun looked at the too peaceful Yizhou City, and asked in confusion: "You were assassinated by the Xilan Kingdom and disappeared again. Didn't the imperial court send someone to look for you? Didn't the Marquis of Yizhou hear any news? Why is Yizhou The city is so peaceful?"

Ji Yinrong frowned deeply, but also looked confused, shook his head, and said, "Let's go find Ziyan first."

Yang Yingjun's eyes lit up: "Oh, I almost forgot about it. It's been so many days, is it possible that Zi Yan will wait for us at the agreed place?"

"She is alone as a woman, how dare she go on the road alone?" Ji Yinrong walked to a vendor and asked, "Where is the biggest inn in Yizhou City?"

The vendor said: "Go straight ahead, about [-] steps, turn left and walk straight to Yanwu Street, and walk about [-] steps to Jiayunlai Inn, which is the largest inn in Yizhou."

"Thank you."

The two quickly found Yunlai Inn, and after inquiring about it with the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper immediately said: "There is a Miss Ziyan."

Yang Yingjun hurriedly said, "Then where is she now?"

The shopkeeper looked up and down at the two gorgeous young men in front of him, and said, "I don't know if you two are..."

Ji Yinrong pulled Yang Yingjun back, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Rong, and this little brother's surname is Yang. He is Miss Ziyan's friend. We got separated on the way, so we made an appointment to meet here."

Only then did the shopkeeper relax his vigilance, and said: "Oh, Miss Ziyan must be waiting for you. Why are you here now? Miss Ziyan will suffer."

Yang Yingjun's complexion changed: "What happened to Zi Yan?"

The shopkeeper sighed: "She is lodging here alone, and she looks like that. Naturally, she has caused a lot of trouble. The money on her body was exhausted in the past two days, and she couldn't even pay the rent. She was so anxious. I Seeing how pitiful she was, I introduced her to the teahouse in front of me to sell and sing, and earn a few small money..."

Yang Yingjun interrupted impatiently: "Which teahouse?"

"Get out of this inn and go left, there is a Tianming Tea House facing Yanwu Street..." Before the words finished, Yang Yingjun disappeared like a puff of smoke.

The teahouse was bustling with people drinking tea and chatting, bustling with people. The shop assistant was walking up and down the hall with a long-mouthed pot, refilling tea for a table of guests, when he saw two handsome gentlemen walking in. He hurriedly piled up a smiling face to greet him: "Guest officer, would you like some tea?"

Yang Yingjun ignored him, staring straight at the table in the middle of the lobby, Zi Yan was holding the pipa in her arms, sitting there playing and singing, her face was full of sadness, like weeping, she was very pitiful.

The store clerk had a very good look, seeing this situation, he showed a mysterious smile and said: "The two young masters must have come here for Miss Ziyan, right?"

Ji Yinrong heard that there was something in these words, and said, "Exactly."

The store clerk pointed upstairs, and said in a low voice: "You two are newcomers and don't know anything about it. Miss Ziyan has already caught our young master's fancy. It's better for the two of you to give up as soon as possible."

Yang Yingjun turned his head and stared at him abruptly: "Young Master? Which one?"

The shop clerk was startled, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "My lord, don't cause trouble. The son of the Marquis of Yizhou is not something ordinary people like us can afford to mess with."

Yang Yingjun still wanted to ask, but Zi Yan had already finished singing a song, only to hear someone upstairs clapping her hands vigorously, and praised loudly: "Good! The song is really melodious and touching! Come on, let's enjoy!"

Yang Yingjun looked up and saw a young man wearing a purple gold crown and a purple cloak sitting on the railing on the second floor, with oily hair and pink face, red lips and white teeth. He looked like a playboy at first glance, so he sneered and said, "Don't guess, that boy must be the young master." Bar?"

Ji Yinrong whispered behind him: "The Marquis of Yizhou once took him to face the saint, but it was a few years ago. At that time, he was only a half-grown child. I didn't expect that now..."

Yang Yingjun teased: "I didn't expect to become a prodigal son now, your royal family really has good genes."

"Good genes?"

"..."

Over there, a servant "Deng Deng Deng" ran down and gave Zi Yan a big silver ingot. Zi Yan showed embarrassment, and finally bowed to the dissolute young master upstairs: "Thank you, Xiao Hou!" Grandpa rewards."

Xiao Hou Ye giggled, and shouted to Zi Yan in the crowd: "Miss Zi Yan, why don't you come up and have a drink together?"

Yang Yingjun really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, he strode towards the stage and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zi Yan, Zi Yan! I'm coming!"

When Zi Yan heard the voice, she looked down the stage, her eyes lit up instantly, her joy was beyond words, she pushed away the servant, picked up her long skirt and hurried down the stage, hugged Yang Yingjun, and said with tears: "Sakura Lun, why did you come here now, I thought... thought... blah blah..."

Yang Yingjun was very distressed, patted her on the back, and coaxed her gently: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay..."

Suddenly, there was a change in the wind, Yang Yingjun raised his head sharply, and saw Ji Yinrong catch the wine glass thrown from upstairs, he guessed the reason immediately, he hurriedly looked up upstairs, and saw that the young master was looking straight at him. Staring at himself wanting to split, his fair face flushed red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Where did the dog come from? How bold! Why don't you let Zi Yan go!?"

Ziyan wiped her tears and wanted to explain, but Yang Yingjun couldn't help but stop her, and sneered at the little prince, "Young master, right? Make it clear, Ziyan and I are married, you and her What's the relationship? What right do you have to shout at me here?"

The young master's complexion changed drastically: "Zi Yan, is what this kid said true?"

Zi Yan showed hesitation.

The young master immediately said: "Where did you come from a madman, dare to speak wild words! Tie me up!"

Zi Yan said in shock: "Young Master, don't want it..."

A group of servants ran down from the second floor, and the guests in the teahouse were so frightened that they fled. After Yang Yingjun told Zi Yan to hide aside, he picked up a stool and started fighting with the group of servants who were arrogant. Ji Yinrong was afraid of her Hurt, has been behind her.Seeing Ji Yinrong behind him, Yang Yingjun became even more unscrupulous.

After overthrowing the two servants, Yang Yingjun said to Ji Yinrong: "Old Rong, I leave this place to you!" After finishing speaking, he ran straight upstairs.

"However!" Ji Yinrong was taken aback, and wanted to chase after him, but the group of servants entangled him and couldn't get away.

Yang Yingjun went all the way to the second floor, and there was still a guard standing beside the young master.Seeing him coming up, the young master smiled triumphantly: "Okay, you have brought it to your door by yourself. Tie sword, give the young master to take down this desperate lunatic!"

"Yes." The guard named Tie Jian immediately drew his sword and walked over.

Just by the way he holds the knife, you can tell that he is an expert.Yang Yingjun didn't dare to take it lightly, but since Uzi wasn't by his side, he could only pick up the bench and smash it, taking advantage of the man's dodge, he attacked.

The young master was sitting by the side, watching a good show, and said with a smile: "Yo, martial arts are not bad. Tie Jian, give him a good lesson, remember, don't beat him to death."

Yang Yingjun fought the iron sword for fifty moves, and the more he fought, the more he felt more difficult. He knew that he was no match for him, but he would not lose if he lost.Suddenly, the iron sword made a false move and pierced his chest, Yang Yingjun thought "it's over", but the sword edge only scratched his front, but did not stab.

There was a big hole in the front of the clothes, and the clothes on the front were turned outward, revealing the innermost red bellyband. The iron sword was obviously startled, and stopped suddenly, and the sword's energy left a shallow blood mark on the porcelain-like skin.

The young master saw it clearly, stood up abruptly, dumbfounded: "You..."

Suddenly, Ji Yinrong flew over, struck out the iron sword that was too late to react, and then took off his coat and put it on Yang Yingjun, with a look of shock on his face: "But, are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yang Yingjun said casually, and was going to arrest the young master.

Ji Yinrong clasped her wrist tightly, angrily scolded: "Yang Pianran!"

Yang Yingjun was startled by him, seeing his sullen and murderous expression, he dared not say a word.

The young master's face was pale, and he said in fear: "You... who are you?"

Ji Yinrong looked back at him with eyes that seemed to swallow him alive.The little marquis backed away in fright, and said, "You...don't mess around, I...I am the son of the Marquis of Yizhou, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my father will never let you go!"

Yang Yingjun choked him with a sneer: "It's amazing~ Since you're so amazing, why don't you go back and ask your father to feed you?"

"You..." The young master blushed with anger.

Ji Yinrong held Yang Yingjun in his arms without refusal, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Yang Yingjun wanted to say, "Should I just let him go like this", but seeing Ji Yinrong's face, which was uglier than Bao Gong's, with warning eyes, he lost the courage to speak up.He only had time to give the young master the middle finger, and then let Ji Yinrong take him downstairs with his arms around him.