Convinced by the crying bag beauty

The wind and sand in the north of Mobei are strong, and the north wind rolls up the dust and swaggers ferociously, blowing it on people's faces, filling their collars, and drilling into their boots. In short, two words - torture.

Walking in such a windy and sandy day, no matter how energetic people are, they have to take off a layer of skin.

From a distance came two small dots the size of sesame mung beans. The small dots trembled and wobbled, as if they would be swept away by the wind in the next moment. Looking closer, the small sesame dots turned out to be two people.

Yu Zhi clung to Ji Pingxi's arm, he was so tired that he was about to die: "Does King Mo want to beat you to death and exhaust you to death?"

The princess's mansion has been in a good life for a long time, and it's no wonder she couldn't bear it when she came to the harsh place full of yellow sand.

The "King Mo" she mentioned is not only the king of the entire desert, with a radius of eight thousand miles under his jurisdiction, [Xuanmo King's Court] is also the number one enemy under the prosperity of the Yan Dynasty.

Ji Pingxi became number one in the martial arts rankings in the early years, and there were countless people who came to challenge her, but she beat them all back with one move.

King Mo is a martial idiot who does his part in this world. Originally, Princess Ji Ping Xitangtang didn't need to go to this windy and sandy place to suffer alone, but Wu Chi said that if she can walk in the north of Mobei as a commoner without the help of any party Eight thousand miles away, if he can defeat him with martial arts, the Xuanmo Royal Court wishes to submit to Dayan forever and be the most loyal "children" of Dayan Dynasty.

You can't get such a good deed even with a lantern, so of course Ji Pingxi will go.

King Mo is not afraid of losing Wang Ting's eternal foundation, and as Her Royal Highness Princess Changyang who enjoys a fiefdom, she has no reason to be cowardly.

Unexpectedly, I haven't gone yet, and the family is in trouble.

The aunt brought her mother-in-law to persuade her not to put herself in danger, the father and mother frowned and would rather not have such a cheap son as King Mo than agree with her traveling eight thousand miles. His good sister-in-law squeezed it down with one hand, and the delicate beauty had tears in her eyes: "You can go, take me with you!"

Aren't you going to cause trouble?

Ji Pingxi didn't dare to say this.

The moment of hesitation was almost flooded by the beauty's tears, so he could only rub his temples and say "go go go go" and "good good".

She made up her mind that even eight horses would not be able to pull back.

King Mo, a martial idiot, had his sights set on Ji Pingxi's title of 'No. [-] Master in the World' on his head, and he had the intention to kill the No. [-] in the world without spending a single soldier.

Both parties have their own plans, but Ji Pingxi is determined to recognize his father's "son" during this trip.

If he can subdue Xuan Mo, a formidable enemy, without bloodshed, then Ji Pingxi who has done this will be credited to the community and benefit the future.

She wants to be the number one hero of the Yan Dynasty, and even the queen and the queen can't stop her, Yu Zhi gritted his teeth and wiped away his tears, willing to walk eight thousand miles with her.

It's probably because of the ambition of "die and die together".

Not to mention, Ji Pingxi was very moved when he had a headache.

Once back and forth, even if she is the best expert in the world, eight thousand miles is enough for her to walk for three years and three months.

"I told you not to come, but you didn't listen."

Ji Pingxi stretched out his hand to support her on his back: "Isn't it good to be your princess concubine in the princess mansion? I really can't bear to suffer this hardship with me."

Yu Zhi lay on her back for a long time before gathering two points of strength, aggrieved: "You are not in the mansion, what kind of princess am I? I don't want to guard the empty room alone..."

"Why didn't I find you so pestering before?"

The beauty was so tired that her brows and eyes were haggard, and she hummed in her ears.

Acting like a baby, Ji Pingxi had nothing to do with her, and changed his voice: "The [Spiritual Breath Pill] sent by Yao Chenzi is really easy to use."

The Spiritual Breath Pill was a congratulatory gift given by Chenzi, a divine medicine, to his friend on their wedding day. At that time, he said that this pill was the most romantic thing in the world. She didn't understand it before, but now, she probably understands it.

If it wasn't for taking this pill a few years ago, Zhizhi might not be able to support her back and forth for eight thousand miles.Thinking about the obscenity, Yao Chenzi probably gave this pill because he was worried that Zhizhi would not be able to bear her torment.

So it's no wonder he praised this pill as the most romantic thing in the world.

It turned out to be such a romantic method.

Ji Pingxi smiled.

Yu Zhi lay on her back and fell asleep from exhaustion.

This time, Ji Pingxi fought 330 three moves with King Mo, and finally defeated the martial idiot before the sun went down.

After losing the competition, King Mo heartily kowtowed three times in the direction of Dayan Chao in front of his subjects.

Afterwards, King Mo took a "big sister" one by one, showing the heroic spirit of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

Ji Pingxi once asked: If she loses the competition, what will happen to Xuan Mo?

The five big and three rough men stroked their beards and smiled: "It is natural to raise troops to defeat Yan and build my most powerful country in Xuanmo."

Everyone in Xuanmo practices martial arts, everyone likes martial arts, and they only want to bow their heads to the world's strongest.

The welcome Ji Pingxi received when he came to Xuanmo Royal Court was even more exaggerated than in his own country. In order to live longer decades without hearing a few "big girls", Ji Pingxi smirked for a few days, and after recuperating, Ma Liu took his beautiful wife and went to return road.

The letter of credence that Xuanmo Royal Court promised to call the Emperor of Yan Dynasty her father forever is now in her arms, and the letter of credence is stamped with the seal of King Mo, which is more real than pearls.

Thirty miles ahead, we will reach the border of the Great Yan Dynasty. Ji Pingxi is carrying her pestering wife on his back steadily, looking into the distance with slightly sour eyes.

After leaving my homeland for three years, I finally saw the hope of returning home.

The two entered Tuotuo Prefecture in ragged clothes. The people in Tuotuo Prefecture were hospitable and hospitable. When Yu Zhi woke up, he was lying in the arms of His Highness the Princess.

"woke up?"

Yu Zhi looked at her in a daze. She was used to seeing Xi Xi in shabby clothes on the rough road of eight thousand miles. When she first saw her wearing new clothes like a banished fairy, her heart was pounding and she went back to the night of her wedding in a trance.

She stared dumbfoundedly, Ji Pingxi felt sorry for her persistence all the way, and took a serious look at her thin and pretty face - her complexion was a little darker than when she was married, her lips were also chapped, and her eyes But amazingly bright.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she wrapped her arms around the beautiful woman's smooth shoulders: "We've entered Tuo Tuo State. I've sold the beautiful jade that King Mo gave before leaving. Then we can go back in a donkey cart."

"Donkey cart?"

"Yeah, donkey cart." Ji Pingxi rubbed his nose uncomfortably: "Jade is good jade, but people in Tuotuo Prefecture don't know what to buy, so I went to several pawnshops and got back 18 taels of silver.

"I bought two outfits for us, and after counting the expenses on the way back to Beijing, the remaining silver is enough to buy a donkey cart."

The eight-thousand-mile grind is meant to grind away all the faults of Her Highness the Princess.

You don't have to walk on two legs, and the donkey cart is fine, but it looks disgraceful.

So Ji Pingxi planned to return to Beijing with a veil all the way.

It's not good to meet acquaintances in such a down and out embarrassment.Not to mention Princess Changyang, she is number one in the world anyway, and she cannot be ashamed at home.

Listening to her explaining the ins and outs, Yu Zhiwo sighed in her arms: "King Mo looks honest, but he's really wilted."

"Who said it wasn't."

Isn't it more straightforward to give gold and silver before leaving, as a gift of beautiful jade?Ji Pingxi absolutely didn't believe that he didn't know that jade was worthless in Tuotuo Prefecture.

She felt it was worth it to subdue this beast for three years.

"Do you want to sleep again?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Yu Zhi shyly grabbed her cuff and said, "I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?"

It has been more than three years, and I have eaten enough for the first half of the year.

Even when King Mo hosted a banquet in Xuanmo royal court, she was extra reserved in order to show the calmness of a princess, and she was only half full.

The desire for food in her eyes hurt Ji Pingxi's heart, and Her Royal Highness forced back the tears: "Yes."

After drinking two bowls of millet porridge in a row, Yu Zhi regained some of his lost energy, and lazily refused to move: "I miss home so much."

"It's time to go back."

Leaving Kaituozhou, Ji Pingxi covered himself with a veil and drove to the capital in a donkey cart, while Yu Zhi sat in the carriage drowsy.

"Hey, I don't know who it is."

The donkey cart stopped, and Ji Pingxi squinted at the people blocking the way.

The woman's ankles are wrapped with bells, and her body is only covered by a few pieces of white gauze—one of the four protectors of the Hehuan Sect, who was defeated by Ji Pingxi a few years ago.

During the fight, Ji Pingxi accidentally touched the woman's chest, which made Yu Zhi jealous for three days. During those three days, Her Royal Highness was unwilling to sleep on the floor. Yu Zhi cried when she saw her, and cried for three days. cool down.

Crying is a bit of crying, treat her well, hold her as a treasure, give up wealth and glory, the delicate and weak people have suffered with her for more than three years without a single complaint, she is alone, Ji Pingxi didn't want to get involved with other women.

She glanced at the car curtain and said comfortingly, "It's okay, you sleep in yours."

Yu Zhi hummed, and continued to sleep lightly with his eyes closed.

The wind blew and the bell rang, and Miao Rong, one of the four protectors, scratched his head and made a gesture: "Isn't this Your Highness the Princess, have you come back from there?"

This woman loves to use her hands and feet when she talks, and it was the same in the last martial arts competition. A pair of choppy breasts took the initiative to send to her palm. Ji Pingxi's bad impression of Hehuanzong came from her.

She naturally didn't look good at the person who made her sleep on the floor for three days, wondering how she could be seen through even with a veil on.

With a wave of the sleeve, the woman's expression changed and she galloped away.

The number one master in the world has honed his martial arts for three years and became stronger. Women are not her one-shot opponents. She failed to seduce this highness to have a wild fight with her, and turned around to publicize the story of Princess Changyang's glorious return in a donkey cart. No one knows.

Ji Pingxi deeply resented his slackness.

"Donkey cart?!" Ji Qingyou's eyes almost fell out of shock, "You said Huang Jie came back in a donkey cart?"

The person who reported the letter came from the Jianghu, and nodded in confusion: "Yes, people outside said so. It is said that Miao Rong, the Dharma protector of the Hehuan Sect, saw it with his own eyes, and said that His Highness is very happy driving a donkey cart!"

His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly burst into grief, tears shed a few drops: "Sister Huang has suffered for my Great Yan Dynasty."

Not even a decent horse for the return trip... How hard is life?

He tried his best to imagine it, but he couldn't imagine how his golden and precious imperial sister was happily driving a donkey cart, and hurried into the palace to cry with his father, queen and queen.

Ji Ying received the news earlier than him, and would sigh in Qianning Palace: "Everyone said they don't want her to go, this child, when he gets stubborn, he doesn't know who to follow."

She looked at Yan Xiu with an expression that almost said "Xi Xi followed you".

Three years later, the empress is still so beautiful, although she feels sorry for her daughter's suffering, at least she is coming back, so she suppressed the urge to cry: "This is the responsibility of a royal princess."

She and You Rong Yan, the corners of Ji Ying's lips turned up: "Who says it's not."

Their daughters have enjoyed wealth, endured poverty, and traveled thousands of miles: "When I come back this time, I will make her the princess of Zhenguo!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the prince is asking to see you outside the door."

"Xuan."

Ji Qingyou put on her clothes and entered the hall.

In the past three years, he has lost a lot of money. The emperor's sister has traveled eight thousand miles for the country. He can't enjoy the fine clothes and fine food in the palace. When he thinks that the emperor's sister has to make a piece of cake by himself, he can't swallow it. Homemade dishes?

With the heart of siblings sharing weal and woe, he has been a vegetarian for three years and is about to turn himself into a monk.

The news that Her Highness the Princess returned to Beijing in a donkey cart was like a spring breeze blowing all over the city.

In the princess mansion, Liu Boyan cried while holding a silk handkerchief: "Where are Xixi and Zhizhi going? Hurry up and send someone to pick them up, these two children are suffering..."

Ji Rong hugged her and comforted her softly: "Your Majesty sent someone to pick her up early in the morning."

"I don't know what my Zhizhi will look like when she comes back... What if the person sent by the empress misses it? We will also send people to pick it up..."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Ji Rong wiped away tears for her: "Stop crying, I still expect you to cook for them when they come back, Zhizhi Xixi likes your cooking the most."

These words successfully persuaded Liu Boyan's tears, and she sighed a long time: "You are right, I have to go to the back kitchen to hone my skills and make a medicinal meal. The wind and sand suffering for more than three years can be nourished... ..."

For a while, the royal family sent four groups of people to pick him up, including Ji Ying's people, Yan Xiu's people, the prince's people, and the eldest princess' people.

Taishifu sent Yan's family Shuangbi to welcome the granddaughter who is righteous for the country and the people back to the city.

A few years ago, Yan Qing was imprisoned in the water prison, one was her own daughter, the other was her own granddaughter, Grand Master Yan was fine, but Mrs. Yan didn't know how to face Ji Pingxi, a junior.

Now that Ji Pingxi has made great contributions, for three years and a few months, it is appropriate to travel and suffer for the emperor, ministers and people of the Great Yan Dynasty. The old lady is finally willing to let go of her knots and is willing to accept her sensible granddaughter with the greatest kindness and love.

Not only that, the people spontaneously organized a team to welcome the return of Princess Changyang, and even the people stared at the city gate every day to wait for the hero who drove the donkey back.

The imperial decree conferring on the princess of Zhenguo was placed in the imperial study room, and wave after wave of people came to greet her.

On the other side, Ji Pingxi met a lot of acquaintances and felt ashamed, so he decisively sold the donkey cart and replaced it with an ox cart.

Yu Zhi was sitting in the carriage eating soft rice cakes, his voice came to Ji Pingxi's ears through the curtain of the carriage: "Xi Xi, do you want to have two more bites?"

Her voice was sweet and soft, scratching her heart like a cat's paw, Her Royal Highness turned her head, just when the curtain was lifted, Yu Zhi held a few bites of millet cake and fed it to her mouth.

After eating two bites of the millet cake, Ji Pingxi still couldn't get enough of it, Yu Zhi saw the soft glutinous rice grains left at the corner of her mouth, and leaned over to hug her neck.

Riding in the wind, sitting in an ox cart, the two kissed tenderly under the sun.

After the kiss, Yu Zhi was so ashamed that he hurried back into the carriage.

Seeing her go in, Ji Pingxi sat up straight and continued driving, touched his lips at the end, with the tip of his tongue against the palate: "Tsk, it's so tight."

After traveling for eight thousand miles, no matter how nasty people are, they have to abstain from sex, after all, who is in the mood to do it with a face full of wind and sand in the desert?

But going back to Dayan was different.

As the golden crow sank to the west, Ji Pingxi pinched his fingers and made a calculation - it is suitable to stay in the mountains tonight.

As dusk fell, Her Royal Highness raised a bonfire, a roast chicken was strung on a wooden stick, and the fire shone on the face, while Yu Zhi sat with one hand on her chin and watched her bake delicious food.

"are you hungry?"

"A bit."

"I'll feed you later."

Yu Zhi nodded slightly, wondering if it was the kiss during the day that aroused her lust, or Xi Xi's side face was too beautiful at night, she always felt that Xi Xi at this moment was more delicious than that fragrant roast chicken.

Quite ready to move.

She rubbed her face, her neck was burning red.

Ji Pingxi looked at her out of the corner of his eye, with a smile dripping from his eyes - fill their stomachs, and they will have a wonderful night.

The moonlight is charming, and the ox cart is swaying.

The beauty was lying on the wall of the car, humming, and it took a long time for someone who was immersed in happiness to hear what she was shouting.

"The car... don't collapse the car."

Ji Pingxi blushed, thinking of the ivory bed that died a few years ago.

It doesn't matter if the ivory bed collapses, but if the ox cart collapses, they will go back to the capital.

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was full of energy, had to restrain her full energy, and got out of the car with the beauty in her arms.

Yu Zhi felt dizzy and was pushed against the thick trunk of a hundred-year-old tree by her, having fun with the reflection of the moonlight and starlight.

The old scalper bowed his head to eat grass, and at dawn, the two dragged their tired and lazy bodies from the long drought and the rain.

Several teams sent by the royal family, the Grand Master's Mansion, and the people perfectly missed Princess Changyang's car, and Ji Pingxi drove the ox cart into the city gate facing the rising sun.

The four maidservants of the Princess Mansion stood guard in front of the city gate every day. When they saw the person sitting safely on the bullock cart, their eyes filled with tears: "Your Highness! Your Highness is back!"

When one person shouted, the whole capital city boiled up.