After Yun Zhongyao left Beijing, he left Chuyun Country overnight and headed for the southern border.

Emperor Yun only gave Yun Zhongyao one mission: lead the disaster to the east.

Since there is going to be a fight, there is no need to show any sympathy. Now Chuyun Kingdom is being watched by various forces, and it is going to fight with Nanjiang. This is not a good thing for them, so Emperor Yun came up with such a plan Method.

To draw everyone's attention to Nanjiang, no matter what method is used, it is enough to make them feel that the Spirit Dragon Festival is in the hands of Nanjiang Emperor.

That's why Yun Zhongyao left Chuyun Country in such a hurry, diverting the eyes of all the forces in the world who coveted the Spirit Dragon Festival from Chuyun Country.

After traveling day and night, they finally arrived in southern Xinjiang. Yun Zhongyao and Yun Mo found an inn in a small town and stayed first.

Yun Mo looked at Yun Zhongyao's haggard and tired face, and felt a little distressed. He is a martial artist, and he couldn't stand such a hurry, let alone Yun Zhongyao?

"Your Highness, please rest well, this subordinate will watch over you."

Yun Zhongyao didn't refuse, he was really tired, he wanted Yun Mo to sleep with him, but in this situation, no one is guarding him, so he can only sleep for a while, and let Yun Mo sleep when he wakes up. rest.

Yun Zhongyao was in a light sleep, and he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of weapons colliding, which woke him up suddenly.

There was no sign of Yun Mo in the room, the sound came from outside, mixed with the exclamation of some people, and the sound of tables and chairs being thrown down.

Yun Zhongyao dragged his limp body to the door, opened a gap, but there was no movement in the corridor, he went to the stairs and looked down, Yun Mo was already fighting with someone below.

Judging by the attire of those people, they are from southern Xinjiang. He did not hide his whereabouts when he came, nor did he intend to keep a low profile. The people here probably have already received the news that he is coming.

He was looking at Yun Mo, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, he immediately dodged and kicked some people who attacked him from behind.

Yun Zhongyao was standing at the top of the stairs, when he kicked, the sneak attacker suddenly lost his footing and rolled down the stairs.

The movement here attracted Yun Mo's attention, he swept away the people around him with a sword, and kicked on the table next to him, the people flew up to the second floor, and landed firmly beside Yun Zhongyao, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

Yun Zhongyao shook his head, "What happened?"

"These are people who came here after hearing the wind. They wanted to sneak attack, but they were all stopped by their subordinates. I'm afraid this inn won't be able to stay."

Yun Zhongyao looked at those people below, all of them were knocked down by Yun Mo, clutching their wounds and wailing, "Let's go."

They didn't bring many things with them when they went out, so it was very convenient to go. They couldn't go through the gate, and there must be more people blocking them outside.So Yun Zhongyao and Yun Mo jumped out of the window.

"Your Highness, where are we going now?" Yun Mo asked.

They came here in a hurry, Yun Zhongyao briefly explained their purpose to Yun Mo on the way, but they still didn't know where they were going.

"Southern Border Palace." There is no place that can disturb the situation in Southern Border more than the Imperial Palace, "By the way, go and see if you can rescue the second boy."

Originally, Yun Mo didn't think of this, but when Yun Zhongyao said it, Yun Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Er Guai is not in the Southern Border Palace at all. If Yun Zhongyao goes there, will he find anything?

The uneasiness in his eyes flashed past, but Yun Zhongyao accurately caught it, but he didn't ask, if Yun Mo refused to tell, it would probably be useless for him to ask.

If Yun Mo was upset because he was going to the Southern Border Palace, then he would naturally know what Yun Mo was upset about.

Yun Zhongyao and Yun Mo disguised themselves. I heard that two days is a festival in Southern Xinjiang, and the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang will invite folk troupes to perform in the palace. This is a good time for Yun Zhongyao to sneak into the Southern Xinjiang Palace.

"Ah, the Emperor of Southern Border really has a big heart. It's already this time, how about the festival?"

In the troupe's room, Yun Zhongyao helped Yun Mo wipe off the powder and ink on his face, revealing that pretty face.

Two days ago, he found a well-known team. With Yun Mo's superb martial arts skills, he was able to complete some difficult movements, and successfully got into this team.

Yun Zhongyao doesn't like to go to theaters very much, but he also knows something. The plays in Nanjiang are different from Chuyun's. Fortunately, Yunmo is very adaptable.

Yun Zhongyao wiped Yun Mo's face clean, held his face for a closer look, and suddenly laughed, "Mo Mo's face is a little thinner, and the milk fat on his face is almost gone."

Yun Mo's big eyes blinked twice, and his face blushed quietly.

"I'm going to wrong you during this period of time." Yun Zhongyao said, originally the class leader liked Yun Zhongyao's face and wanted him to act, but Yun Mo refused to say anything.

In his opinion, how could someone like Yun Zhongyao act as an actor to please others?

"I'm not wronged." Yun Mo shook his head.

If it wasn't the only way to sneak into the Southern Border Palace, Yun Zhongyao would never have come here.

"Be patient, I've already released the news that I'm going to infiltrate the Southern Border Palace, and those people are probably here too. The Emperor of Southern Border should not try to be clean." He leaned over and kissed Yun Mo on the lips.

The smell of makeup, powder and paint is a bit pungent, but Yun Zhongyao doesn't dislike it at all.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Spirit Festival in Southern Xinjiang.

As the name suggests, this Spirit Festival is a festival for worshiping gods, and in southern Xinjiang, they believe in snake gods.

Yun Zhongyao wore the clothes of Nanjiang, which were dark green, and followed the team into the Nanjiang Palace.

They were taken to a hall of ritual and music to sit and prepare for work.

Yun Zhongyao winked at Yun Mo, and planned to leave from behind the palace gate.

"Where are you going?" Just as he was about to step out the door, a voice came from behind.

Upon hearing this voice, Yun Zhongyao frowned, and the next second, he was hugged.

The strong smell of rouge came from behind, making Yun Zhongyao's stomach churn, and he broke free immediately, then patted his clothes in disgust, and looked at the woman coldly.

That woman's name is Gouya, who is the pillar of the team, with heavy makeup on her face, she can hardly see her original appearance, she pouted and looked at Yun Zhongyao dissatisfiedly, "You don't know how to pity and cherish jade." I already threw myself into my arms, why are you so indifferent?"

Gouya took two steps forward, reaching out her hand to grab Yun Zhongyao's belt, but Yun Zhongyao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and took a step back, allowing her to catch him, "I know your secret." Gou Ya narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Yun Zhongyao, "I saw you and Feng Jin." Gou Ya bent and touched the thumb that was painted with Kodan.

Yun Zhongyao didn't speak, but still looked at Gouya coldly, Gouya covered her mouth and smiled twice, "Good brother, what's so good about a stinky man? Why don't you sleep with your sister and she will keep the secret for you?" Gou Ya took another step closer, "Sister likes your face very much."

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