Reverse Junhou

After Zhao Feng finished his speech, he took another step forward, but Wen Xuechao couldn't avoid it, so he could only let him lean forward.

Wen Xuechao had no support behind him, so he could only hastily grab the door knocker with his backhand, and the door was about to close behind him.Zhao Fengci raised his military boots high, kicked the door of the compartment, and the door panel made a harsh "squeak", and opened pitifully to both sides.

Zhao Fengci's kick was so powerful that he almost knocked down the entire door panel.Wen Xuechao only heard the wind in his ears, and then the door of the compartment opened wide, and a gust of warm draft blew across their cheeks.

He saw that the sullenness in Xue Chao's eyes gradually faded and was replaced by a gloomy look, and he felt a sense of panic in his heart.Could it be that Wen Xuechao was frightened by his impertinence?

Zhao Fengci's throat moved, and he said for a while, "I was impulsive, sorry."

Wen Xuechao seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and after hearing his apology, he slowly regained his mind.

He blinked his eyes, and didn't mention the matter at all: "It's late at night, if His Highness the Fifth Highness doesn't mind, he will stay here overnight."

Zhao Fengci let go of the hand blocking Wen Xuechao's side: "Okay."

"I'll ask the shopkeeper to arrange an upper room." Wen Xue turned around and wanted to slip away.

"No need," Zhao Fengci walked into the wing room with the door wide open, "I'm used to sleeping in the camp, I can just make a bed on the floor."

How dare Wen Xuechao let His Highness the Fifth Prince sleep on the ground.After he finished washing in a hurry, he went to the window and laid down a mat, and lay down with his back facing Zhao Fengci.

Not long after, Wen Xuechao's curled up body finally stretched out, and the sound of even breathing came from the banquet.

Zhao Fengci heard that Xue Chao had gradually fallen asleep, so he got up and walked to his window.He stared at Wen Xuechao's back for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and picked up a strand of Wen Xuechao's hair that had slipped to the ground.

"Goodnight."

Zhao Fengci blew out the candle lamp on the table, put on his clothes and lay down on the bed.

The moonlight poured on the desk through the window lattice, the room was completely silent, and Wen Xuechao's eyelashes trembled.

The two had a sleepless night.

As the sun rose gradually, Wen Xuechao fell into a deep sleep, and it was almost noon when he woke up.He looked around in a blink of an eye, and found that the bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and His Highness the Fifth Prince had already returned to the camp.

Bai Wan came to report, His Royal Highness asked the governor to rest for a few days, and then went to the army to discuss the plan to fight against the Japanese at the beginning of the month.

After Wen Xuechao finished his breakfast, he asked Bai Wan: "Captain Bai, where are the Fourth Highness and Mrs. Yang?"

Since he woke up today, he has not seen the shadow of Zhao Yancheng and Yang Shuyue.The upstairs room door of the two was also closed tightly, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

He wanted to find an opportunity to ask Yang Shuyue about Fenxin Wan.Yang Shuyue is the successor of Yang Tai Physician, so he must have dabbled in poisons.If Doctor Yang has the method to detoxify Fenxin Pill, that would be great.

Seeing that Xue Chao finally asked about this matter, Bai Wan faltered and said: "My lord, I was about to mention this matter to you. Not long after my lord left for Junliu Island yesterday morning, Doctor Yang ran away. Fourth Highness He took someone to chase after him, saying that he wanted...to bring him back obediently."

"Yang Shuyue ran away?" Wen Xuechao was surprised, "He was fine when he came to Du Ling, why did he run away suddenly?"

Bai Wan looked a little embarrassed: "Doctor Yang's complexion was not very good yesterday. His Highness saw him rushing out, so he went out to chase, but was pushed by him, and almost fell to the ground. Later, Doctor Yang found two carriages from somewhere , directly drove out of the city. His Highness brought a few people from the Habayashi Guards, and a group of soldiers from the East China Sea Palace, saying that he was going to capture him back."

Could it be that Yang Shuyue discovered the identity that His Royal Highness had concealed for a long time?Wen Xue thought about it left and right, but she also felt that something was wrong.Before Yang Shuyue went south, she knew Zhao Yancheng's identity like the back of her hand, but she never exposed it.

"Does he have other abnormalities?"

Bai Wan could only truthfully say: "Doctor Yang's hair was disheveled when he went out, and he staggered a bit when he walked. His clothes were disheveled, and his face was slightly pale. The Fourth Highness also... also looked disheveled."

Wen Xue frowned: "Did they fight?"

Bai Wan's expression was complicated.

After a while, Wen Xue jumped towards her eyelids.

"But I think so?" Wen Xuechao took a deep breath and asked.

Bai Wan's face turned reddish, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Just a few days after Yang Shuyue left the Duling Mansion, he ran into a group of bandits who robbed their way, and even their horses and men were captured by the bandits.

These bandits emerged from some corner of the mountain and lay in ambush in the forest for many days.As soon as Yang Shuyue's broken carriage entered the forest, it was surrounded by tall and burly gangsters.

The driver of the car was gagged by bandits and kidnapped, leaving only Yang Shuyue in the car.Yang Shuyue glanced around at the masked bandits, and her eyes fell on the leader of the bandits.

"I don't have gold, silver or treasure on my body, so I wonder why Your Excellency won't let me go?" Yang Shuyue said coldly.

The bandit leader smiled ferociously: "Look at this kid's skin and tender flesh, he looks lovely, I'm afraid the brothers are enjoying the blessing."

Yang Shuyue hugged the medicine box in her arms tightly, not knowing what the gangsters were up to.

The bandit didn't tie him up, but directly stuffed him into the carriage and dragged the carriage up the mountain.

This group of bandits is entrenched on a small hillside, and the stockade is not big, even a little crude.The bandit leader locked Yang Shuyue in the backyard, isolating him from all the bandits.The bandit leader didn't think of him at first, instead he sent people to bring him some simple food every day, which could barely fill his stomach.Maybe he felt that there was nothing valuable in the medicine box, and the bandits didn't snatch his medicine box.

The moon was shining brightly outside the window, Xiao Luo had delivered dinner, and another day of being robbed up the mountain was about to pass.

Yang Shuyue walked along the house for a while, closed the window lattices of Xuanmu tightly, and checked that there was no one around before returning to the couch.

The summer night was unbearably sweltering, but Yang Shuyue sat on the couch, wrapping herself tightly in a quilt.He carefully took a few doses of herbs from the medicine box, put them into a small mortar, and quickly crushed the herbs with a pestle.He paused for a moment from time to time, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement around him.There is silence outside the window, only the occasional chirping of birds in the forest can be heard.

Yang Shuyue bit her lip, took out the herb that was pounded into a paste, and slowly applied it to the tear, fine sweat continuously oozing from her forehead.

"Shuyue..." Zhao Yancheng called him softly, "Do you want me...to continue?"

"Shuyue..."

It was he who was immersed in the gentleness and couldn't extricate himself, and he was also the one who fled afterward.

After waking up from Zhao Yancheng's room that day, Yang Shuyue's mind was empty.

He claims to regard fame and fortune as nothing, and his lifelong ambition is to help the world and save people.After taking over his father's last wish, he kept the secret of the Tiger Talisman alone for many years.What I had hoped in the past was to return the Zuohu Talisman to Zhao Fengci when the time came, and from then on, go back to the city and live in peace like duckweed.Until one day, Zhao Yancheng told him that he was the only comfortable place in his heart.From then on, he pretended not to know Zhao Yancheng's identity and acted with him for so many years.

Zhao Yancheng named Wang Lijing, and when the play was supposed to end, the actors couldn't get out.

The coolness gradually dissipated, the wound has gradually healed, and it is no longer as painful as it was a few days ago.Yang Shuyue applied the medicine, and just laying down, she supported her waist and let out a low "hiss".He hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent the bandits from hearing the noises coming from the house.

After packing up the medicine box, Yang Shuyue leaned on the couch in a daze.Being robbed halfway, there are more bad luck than good luck, who would have expected that he would fall into such a situation now?But why did the bandit leader not only not do anything to him, but also offered him food and drink?He always felt that being robbed was weird everywhere.

Sleepiness gradually hit, Yang Shuyue hid the poison in her sleeve, turned sideways and closed her eyes.

If anyone wants to do something wrong to him in the middle of the night, let him have good fruit to eat.

Just after the ugly hour, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the window.Yang Shuyue slept very lightly, and immediately woke up when she heard the sound.He didn't open his eyes, but just listened intently to the movement outside the window.

One step, two steps, the footsteps gradually approached, and a figure stood in front of the door.Yang Shuyue heard the sound of the door being unlocked from outside the house, and with a "creak", the heavy wooden door was opened, and a person walked out of the darkness slowly, and came to Yang Shuyue's bed.

Yang Shuyue held her breath, hooked her fingertips on her sleeve, and was poisoned.

"Is the little beauty asleep? Come and let me take a good look at it." It was the voice of the bandit leader.

Yang Shuyue opened her eyes suddenly, and pulled her palms out of the quilt.

"—Boss, something is wrong!" There was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, and a young man rushed into the door, "A lot of people came down from the mountain, and they said they were going to raze our village to the ground!"

"Where did they come from?" The bandit leader asked his subordinates angrily, not paying attention to see if Yang Shuyue was awake.

"They claimed to be under the command of the King of the East China Sea, and they also said that we should let them go immediately—"

Before Xiao Luo could finish speaking, there was an earth-shattering shout from the foot of the mountain, and the bandit leader hurried out the door, leaving Yang Shuyue alone in the courtyard.

Yang Shuyue thought about what the little girl said just now, and raised her eyebrows.He understood why this matter was full of weirdness.

He put away the poison in his sleeve, ignored the loud noise of fighting outside the window, and simply turned over and fell asleep again.

At dawn, a group of people rushed into the backyard and found Yang Shuyue sleeping soundly on the couch.

Everyone was dumbfounded, why is Mr. Yang so calm when he is trapped in the bandit's den?

Yang Shuyue was not annoyed after being woken up, he rubbed his eyes, and looked lazily at the people who broke into the courtyard.

"Young Master, we are entrusted by the King of the East Sea to rescue you from going down the mountain!" the leader raised his voice.

"King of the East China Sea?" Yang Shuyue said, "My lord has come all the way here, why don't you come out and show your face?"

Everyone originally thought that Mr. Yang would be extremely surprised when he heard the name of King of the East China Sea, but they didn't expect that he was still sitting firmly on the couch, and he didn't even bother to change his posture.

The guards made way silently, and Zhao Yancheng walked out of the crowd with a dark face.

Yang Shuyue sized up the people in front of her, only to see that Zhao Yancheng's body was covered with scratches, and there was paint on his face, which must have been done deliberately before going up the mountain.

Seeing that Yang Shuyue didn't show any surprise on his face, Zhao Yancheng's thoughts were in a mess for a while: "So you know my identity?"

"The identity His Highness says is the young shopkeeper of Ruitong Pawnshop, the fourth son of the emperor in the palace, or the king of the East China Sea of ​​Yincheng?" Yang Shuyue sneered, "Zhao Yancheng, you asked Habayashi Wei to pretend to be a vicious bandit, no one with a discerning eye will see." not come out?"

The author has something to say: Yang Shuyue: I turn a blind eye to those who should cooperate with your performance

Fourth Highness: Don't force someone who loves you the most to improvise

感谢在2020-05-1307:41:50~2020-05-1510:23:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: LUKEGAO, Chaoyan 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!