Baishou loses Shaohua

Ji Yinghan stepped forward, and the driver who was guarding Yu Chenglie immediately raised his vigilance. Yu Chenglie waved to him, indicating that it's okay.Then he nodded to a man in black on the other side of the carriage. The man in black stepped into the carriage, went in and brought Bai Chuling out.

Bai Chuling's eyes were red, and her face was a little pale after being frightened. Her hands were tied together with a thick hemp rope, probably because she had been sitting for too long, she was staggering when she walked.

"Chu Ling, brother Ji made you suffer." Ji Yinghan felt very uncomfortable. He originally regarded Bai Chuling as a younger sister, but unexpectedly because of his own affairs, she was involved.

"Brother Ji, don't say that..." Bai Chuling shook his head, looking at Ji Yinghan with worried eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ji Yinghan smiled at her comfortingly, and obediently asked the driver to tie his hands.

He turned his head again and said to Yu Chenglie: "I hope you will keep your word."

"You are not joking." Yu Chenglie said.

Ji Yinghan turned around and nodded to Mowei and Qin Xun. Qin Xun had already untied Bai Chuling's rope and helped her get on the horse. He looked back at Ji Yinghan and Yu Chenglie, his lips moved slightly Move but stop talking.

Mo Wei got on the horse and signaled everyone to retreat. He sat on the horse and stared at Yu Chenglie and said, "Yu Chenglie, if something happens to my young master, I will let you be buried with him."

Yu Chenglie smiled: "I'll wait."

Mo Wei ignored him, he took a deep look at Ji Yinghan, turned his horse and left without looking back.

The group of Weimen and Tsingyimen disappeared into the night in the forest, and gradually even the sound of horseshoes became smaller and smaller until they could no longer be heard.

"Now you can rest assured." Yu Chengzhen felt a little sad. He had clearly agreed to let the people from Weimen and Tsingyimen go, but Ji Yinghan was so uneasy until they were confirmed to leave safely. The trust between them has become like this.

Ji Yinghan turned around and got into the carriage without saying a word.

Yu Chenglie directed to the coachman, "Go back to the palace."

"Yes, master." The coachman over there had already ordered two men in black to fasten the two horses to the carriage.

It was very quiet inside the carriage, only the sound of wheels and horseshoes could be heard.

Ji Yinghan sat there leaning against the carriage with his eyes closed and recuperating. He was indeed a little tired after tossing around for most of the night, but his tied hands reminded him that this was not a place to rest.

"You...don't even want to look at me now?" The carriage is not big, and Yu Chenglie's words are close at hand.

Ji Yinghan's eyelids moved, but he still didn't open them.

"Yinghan..." Yu Chenglie hugged Ji Yinghan into his arms, his movements were as gentle as every time before.

Ji Yinghan remained silent, but he had already pictured Yu Chenglie's expression at this moment in his heart. He had been looking forward to this hug for too long.

"You've lost weight..." A distressed sigh made Ji Yinghan's heart tremble, and his tightly closed eye sockets became hot.

"What are you going to do with me?" Ji Yinghan's voice was cold and clear, like frozen ice in this cold night.

Yu Chenglie gently let go of Ji Yinghan, he untied the rope on Ji Yinghan's wrist, brushed the red marks on his wrist with his fingertips, the red line on Ji Yinghan's right wrist made Yu Chenglie's heart surge There was a sense of warmth: "It should be me asking if you would like to listen to my explanation."

Ji Yinghan didn't agree, nor refused.

"I didn't know your identity at first, and I didn't have any other purpose when I approached you. Regarding the mutiny 17 years ago, I was still young, so I didn't know much. I didn't even know The man who chased and killed you is the father's man. I didn't find a way to contact him until you told me. I told him that I would hand you over to the father. In fact, it was just to make him stop shooting at you. The encirclement and suppression of the Weimen stronghold was an order from my father. I thought about stopping it, but... I have no choice." Yu Chenglie looked at Ji Yinghan with burning eyes, "Yinghan, I never wanted to stop it." I tried to kill you, do you believe it?"

Yu Chenglie felt that he was like a fish on a chopping board at this moment, and Ji Yinghan was the knife, and whether he was decapitated or not was only a matter of his words.

The silence made time slow down, and the sound of "squeaky" wheels was like an endless thunder drum, hitting Yu Chenglie's heart one after another.

"I believe." The two soft words seemed to ring loudly.

At that moment, Yu Chenglie was moved.

As soon as Yu Chenglie grasped Ji Yinghan's hand, he still felt that it was not enough, so he tightly wrapped Ji Yinghan into his arms again.

"Since that's the case, Yinghan, let's let go of all this. Let's leave here, let's... let's go back to Gushui Town, just the two of us."

"Is it the king's land in the whole world?" Ji Yinghan said flatly.

"The ones who followed me today are all my confidantes. If I set off immediately and travel day and night, I will arrive at Gushui Town in less than ten days. When I arrive at Gushui Town, I will have my own way to deal with it." Yu Chenglie thought that he could let Ji Yinghan staged a scene of pretending to be dead, and he could always escape if he arranged it properly.He has traveled around the world for many years and has made many friends. It is not difficult to find a place to hide, and the worst plan is to go outside the Great Wall.As long as there is Ji Yinghan, anywhere can be her home.His heart that was once shaken by the power and throne became firm again the moment he saw Ji Yinghan.

"Or you don't want to go to Gushui Town anymore, so we can go wherever you want, okay?" Yu Chenglie thought that Gushui Town was already a sad place to part after the swords met last time, so maybe we shouldn't go There.

There was another silence in the carriage, and Yu Chenglie looked at Ji Yinghan eagerly, waiting for his response.

"Three days later, it will be the Shangyuan Festival." Ji Yinghan did not respond to Yu Chenglie's question, his tone was gentle, as if he was not saying rejection, "I don't even know where the father, the queen, and the queen are buried."

Yu Chenglie shook his hands: "Is this your choice?"

Ji Yinghan nodded calmly: "This is my choice."

Yu Chenglie raised his head and smiled for a while: "I see."

Yu Chenglie realized that it really was his wishful thinking.If they could really let go of all this, how could the two of them get to where they are today.

"I know you treat me sincerely, so I want to entrust you with one thing."

"You said."

"If you can find out where my father, queen and queen are buried, I hope you will bury me with them."

Yu Chenglie's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone.It was such a cruel entrustment.He thought that Ji Yinghan might entrust him to let Chu Weiqing go, or not to embarrass Yun Xin.He thought that as long as it was what he wanted, he would try his best to keep it no matter what.But he didn't expect that the only thing he entrusted was his own affairs.He devoted his whole life to him and got him to be so considerate, he really didn't make it difficult for him, and really looked down on him.

"You think I'll kill you?" Yu Chenglie was really angry, and his voice trembled slightly.

"You know I don't have that intention." Ji Yinghan is very clear about what it means for him to be brought back to the palace. Even if Yu Chenglie is the prince of the prison country at this time, how could Yu Chongxiu let him go? And if Yu Chenglie wants to protect himself, how should he explain to the civil and military officials.He didn't want Yu Chenglie to be in trouble.

His surname is "Ji", how respected and noble this surname used to be, even if everything that used to be is gone now, he will never allow himself to be ashamed of this surname.

"I will..." Before the words "protect you" came out, the neighing sound of a horse suddenly sounded outside, and the carriage suddenly tilted to the right. Following the inertia, the two of them slammed into the inner wall of the carriage on the right side. The carriage continued to move forward in this state, and the two collided forward again.Suo Xing Yu Chenglie moved a step faster, tightly protecting Ji Yinghan in his arms as his flesh pad.

"Brother Ji!" Qin Xun shouted outside.

Ji Yinghan turned his head, and Yu Chenglie was being knocked dizzy. He gritted his teeth and pulled Yu Chenglie's hand that was tightly wrapped around him. Holding the hem of his clothes, Ji Yinghan tugged hard, but Yu Chenglie's hand refused to let it go at all. The carriage was still tilting forward, and Ji Yinghan took out his dagger while shaking left and right. "Prick --" the sound of cloth being torn decisively made Yu Chenglie tremble physically and mentally.

"Woo..." Yu Chenglie lowered his head, and a sob seemed to be choked in his throat, even though he didn't say a word during the two hard bumps just now.

Yu Chenglie's sobs pierced Ji Yinghan's heart, and his hand that was about to lift the curtain of the car stopped.

He turned around and faced Shang Yu Chenglie's injured eyes, remembering that the morning after Linzhou Yu Chenglie was injured for him, when he was about to leave, he looked at him in such despair.The next moment, Ji Yinghan hugged Yu Chenglie in the swaying carriage.It was the first time he hugged Yu Chenglie so hard, as if he wanted to embed him in his body, his fingers tightly grasped his shoulders, his neck was stuck on his shoulders, his cheeks rubbed against his cheeks and his hair was entwined.

The peaceful and prosperous world may accommodate Yu Chenglie and Ji Yinghan, but it cannot accommodate Yu Chenglie and Ji Yinghan.

"Brother Ji! Are you in there?" The sound of horseshoes outside was messy, and the carriage swayed violently from side to side. Qin Xun's voice was a little hysterical, and it was mixed into the ears of the two people intermittently.

The curtain of the car was raised and lowered, Yu Chenglie clenched the corner of the white clothes in his hands and closed his eyes in pain in the violently shaking carriage.

Ji Yinghan landed on the ground and rolled a few times, and when he got up and looked in the direction of the carriage, a chill instantly hit his whole body.