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The old general Zhongli ordered that the army rest for ten days, and then prepare to march to Yanshu Ridge to conquer Wuyue, a barbarian tribe in South Vietnam.

These days, there is no shadow of Ying Qi around Li Yuan, and the rest of the ghost guards are quite puzzled, maybe they have been sent to the side for some mission, the master doesn't say much, and they don't ask too much.

Ying Wu went to take a bath, drank mutton soup and nestled in the mattress to recuperate, put his bare feet into his brother's clothes, and stepped on his tightly muscled and warm belly.

Ying Sifu sorted out the tactics discussed with Yingdie on the case. Yingdie wanted to stay in the camp and wait for them to come back, because he knew that he would not be able to help in the scorching heat and would even become a burden to his teammates, so he had to change his tactics.

Ying Si held the pen in his right hand, and put his left hand on Ying Wu's feet to keep him warm, and casually instructed: "Hands and feet are cold, I will ask Young Master Wei for a prescription some other day."

Ying Wu sucked the delicious mutton, and said vaguely: "It's not cured, you let me warm it."

Shadow Four had no choice but to continue writing.

"Wei Cheng came to my place last night and cried all night. You were busy and didn't see it." Ying Wu sucked the last sip of mutton soup and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Because dozens of soldiers who were infected with snake venom failed to be rescued and died. He has only one person, and the poison attacks quickly, so he cannot be cured."

Ying Si raised his head and thought for a while: "He is a doctor, so there is nothing wrong with always having a compassionate heart."

"But he is the prince's eyeliner, so he can be regarded as a non-staff subordinate of the prince's mansion. I don't believe that he doesn't have a few lives in his hands." Ying Wu rubbed his chin and said to himself.

Yingsi leaned over his desk to write, and said indifferently: "The feeling of killing people is different from saving them." He himself is the same, holding hundreds of tragic lives in his hands but he can't see his brother get hurt in the slightest. There is an inverse scale in the heart of the strong, and no one will touch it, and they will live in peace. If the most secret point is accidentally touched, it may cause disaster or destruction.

Ying Wu saw him in a daze, and stepped on him: "Hey, this battle is almost over, I'm getting tired of it."

"Hurry up, the Wuyue clan can't stand alone, and can't survive the encirclement and suppression by two armies. As long as we can break into the fence of Wuyue's territory, we have a [-]% chance of winning."

Ying Wu became happy: "There must be a rotation when we go back, let's transfer shifts and choose a day to go out and play, just the two of us."

The young man in his late twenties knows how to play every day when he doesn't want to work, Ying four said:

"it is good."

Ying Qi also did not appear in Li Yuan's sight again. The conflict this time could not be eased by acting coquettishly and talking softly. We had to temporarily stop annoying His Royal Highness so as not to intensify the conflict.

The guilt for a long time is like a seed buried in the cracks in the heart. As long as there is a little opportunity, it can be watered and take root.

To be honest, Ying Qi is not sure that His Royal Highness will turn back, and now he wants to find an opportunity to go back to Xiaoyao Mountain to confront the master he has respected for several years. The rebellion in his bones makes Ying Qi unable to bear Madam Jiang's mercy any longer. He had had enough of getting rid of Shimen's control completely.

Mrs. Jiang really treated him like her own son. Since her only son disappeared forever in her life, she regarded Ying Qi as the hope to maintain her life, and tied all her expectations and high hopes to Ying Qi, who was clearly expected to succeed her mantle However, she ran to be a lowly shadow guard who never saw the light of day for others, and suffered hardships that others had never imagined. Even if Mrs. Jiang had no ill intentions towards Li Yuan at first, how could she not hate Li Yuan now?

He knew that His Highness Shi Zi was not in the mood to talk about his post-war exploits these days, so he secretly went to see old General Zhongli, and used his best acting skills to fight for His Highness's posthumous name: In order to save the general, he would not hesitate to be infected with snake venom, and held his breath He had to come to see the general's injuries first, and send the personal doctor to treat everyone... He described His Highness's compassionate and heroic general in a flattering tone.

Ying Qi was born in a wealthy family and was taught by a well-known family. Naturally, his vision is not comparable to that of other shadow guards and ghost guards. He understands the importance of post-war feats better than others, otherwise His Royal Highness would not have dragged him with his poisoned body. Li Mo withdrew his troops before leaving.

No matter what, what he wants to do has never changed. He wants to win eternal freedom and supreme power for His Royal Highness, and this is only the first step.

As long as she gets rid of the burden in her heart and no longer binds her hands and feet for the master's order, Ying Qi's ambition and determination will expand more rapidly, and all the guilt will be transformed into the support and help of His Royal Highness.

The old general was so moved by Ying Qi's half-truth and half-fiction sincere report, he specially wrote a letter praising Qi Wang's son and handed it over.

His Royal Highness is no longer afraid of the imperial court's surveillance. Emperor Tiangao can't control him at all. When His Royal Highness returns to the court, he will be a hero with great military exploits. Even if the imperial court is afraid of Li Yuan's fate, he cannot easily shake it. His Royal Highness is safe in the lineage of King Qi, whose military power has regained the hearts of the people.

It's a pity that I don't know what the prince's attitude is. The two princes and sons who are excellent in martial arts and strategy are staring at each other, but the prince is still calm and doesn't make a move. The war in South Vietnam was chaotic, and the prince took another shot to harvest these two cousins. It was a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone.

New speculations kept pouring out of Ying Qi's mind. He always felt that the closer the battle was to the end, the more likely His Highness would be targeted by the Prince's people. The thugs who coveted the life of His Royal Highness could take advantage of this opportunity.

He was skeptical of everyone, but it was a pity that he was careless at such a dangerous time, causing a rift between His Highness and himself, and not being able to closely guard His Highness was the most helpless and powerless thing for Ying Qi.Even if he can no longer meet a piece of His Highness's clothes, he is willing to burn himself to pave a way for his master.

The team headed towards Sanling in the scorching heat, and Yingdie stayed behind at the camp, while Ying Qi took over Yingdie's watch job and followed in the depths of the most inconspicuous dense forest, alerting to the dangers lurking around.

If the mission is revealed, Mrs. Jiang will probably send someone to take care of her—before Ying Qi is given death or can't think of committing suicide.

Three days after the army marched, Ying Qi met an old man in black robes in the gradually dense woods, dressed as a native of South Vietnam, wrapped in a dirty turban, with an old and ravine face, carrying a bundle of fresh firewood, passing Ying Qi sitting tremblingly Next, I want to drink some water.

Ying Qi unscrewed the water bag and threw it to him, the old man quickly took the water bag, and his skills were not at all like that of an old man over seventy years old.

The old man opened his mouth with few teeth left, and thanked Ying Qi in authentic South Vietnamese dialect.

Ying Qi leaned against the tree to rest tiredly, and said lightly, "Mei Wu."

The old man was stunned for a moment, his voice immediately changed from old and hoarse to that of a young man, and he blinked his clear eyes and asked him, "How did you tell?"

Ying Qi closed his eyes and leaned against the tree: "South Vietnamese will not approach Han soldiers."

The old man beat his palms angrily: "Tsk, that's right." When he looked up again, he had changed into a young man, with a pair of attractive fox eyes shining, looking around.

This is the notorious Captain Xuanqiu in the Jianghu, Yin Meiwu who is known as a man-faced fox. Miss Yin's seductive and seductive face deceives the five shadows, but she is the most carefree one in Xiaoyao Mountain.

"Wen Wen, you are so cruel." Yin Meiwu fanned himself, leaned against Ying Qi, raised his chin to show off his newly-groomed long eyelashes, and curled up Ying Qi's strands with his slender fingertips Fa Si said, "Master asked me to pick you up at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain. Cough, since you still recognize this master, I take back what I said before, and I don't care about it with you. Master is getting old and wants to pass on the mantle to you, but she let it go." You have been playing outside for so many years, it is time for you to go back and fulfill Master's long-cherished wish."

Ying Qi twirled a grass stalk, and said indifferently: "I will go back after a while. Wait until this battle is over."

Yin Meiwu frowned: "I came all the way to this place where the birds don't poop, you let me go back by myself? Do you know how much money I spend on maintaining this face every day? It's rough all the way .”

Ying Qi disdains nonsense, sweeps away the Sao Fox who is tired of being beside him, and disappears in a flash.

"..." Yin Mei turned around and left without exception, muttering in a low voice, "Master will have to carry you back anyway, why don't you save yourself some face."

He shook off his shabby foreign clothes, and in an instant he was wrapped in a dark green robe. He waved his canary feather fan and walked in another direction. He had to find a place with good feng shui to nourish his skin.