Attack it unprepared, suffer it not tired

Young Master Mo snuggled into Jia She's neck and gasped for breath.

The surface of the river has become calm.

Slowly flowing water drifted down a piece of residual leaf, gradually getting entangled in each whirlpool.

Jia She clung to Young Master Mo's body and didn't want to move any more.

The standing up just now had weakened his combat effectiveness, and there were other people on board, which made it hard for the two of them to let go.

The voices of the two were suppressed in their throats, as if they were entangled with each other tightly just now, and when they had to, they just hugged each other to comfort each other.

Jia She tidied up the scattered clothes for him a little bit, with a gluttonous smile on his lips.

He just said a lot of love words, and he didn't know what he had said.

I just know that every time I say a word, Mr. Mo's enthusiasm will deepen.

If two people like each other, they naturally wish that the other party could say more love words, just listen happily.

Jia She is about the same height as Young Master Mo, so he can look into Young Master Mo's eyes as long as he opens his eyes.

In it is the desire that subsides after the storm has passed, shining brightly and gracefully.

"What are you thinking now?" Young Master Mo's face was reflected in Jia She's pupils, and he put one arm around Jia She's waist, jokingly said.

Thinking what?

Jia She glanced at his ear with some malicious intentions.

Stretch out your hand and pinch it: "I wonder why your ears are still so red up to now. They have been red since just now... ahem. Could it be that they were blown into this by the wind?"

"Ha ha……"

Young Master Mo let out a low laugh from his chest, leaning on Jia She's shoulder.

He said lightly: "Because of panic, you, the chief culprit, have the nerve to say so."

Turns out he's a little bit nervous too, too, they're doing this kind of thing here.

The two brothers in front of the night watch were very sensible and didn't come on patrol.

When they came out, there was no sign of the two brothers.

It seems that the image of Mr. Pianpian in Mr. Mo Ping's daily life was ruined by himself, and it was very thorough.

Neither of them spoke anymore, they just leaned on each other and looked at the vast night.

The evening wind caresses the surface of the river, rolling up waves one after another. The two figures stand quietly under the cover of night, their black hair entangled by the wind, as if they have been bound for a lifetime.

Early the next morning, when everyone else had already woken up and was eating.

Jia She and the young master beside him were not seen alone.

Some people wondered, at this time in the past, Mr. Jia was the first to sit at the table, why did he not see anyone else today.

Among them, the two brothers who were watching the night last night looked at each other and kept silent, thinking: They must be very sleepy now!Last night was so... full of passion, it's no wonder I woke up this morning.

When Ying Fenglong came out of the ship's cabin, the coolness on his face pierced through his heart, and a shadow seemed to be cast over his closed eyes.

I remembered the voice I heard last night.

A burst of nameless fire immediately invaded his chest, wishing he could kill those two men.

Jun Wuyan, who came out following Ying Fenglong, also pursed his lips and did not speak.

During the meal, someone beside him talked to him, but he also didn't look very energetic.

……

a day later

All the way east, they soon reached the border of Jinrui country.

Starting from the capital, it only took them three days for their team to reach their destination.

And I heard that the group of people who traveled by land was attacked by the Demon Cult repeatedly, and more than half of them were killed or injured. The leader, Zhao Yunshan, was also seriously injured.

However... It is unbelievable that Ying Fenglong's team went so smoothly.

Since the Demon Cult wanted to prevent people from the imperial court from finding Hong Zhenyan, they would send people to stop them.

The best time is to do it while they are still on the water, so the chance of success will be higher.

Now their team has disembarked, and when they reached the border, they didn't see anyone coming to make a surprise attack or anything.

Jia imagined a possibility. Yu Fei knew that he was in Ying Fenglong's team, and he didn't want to attack him.

"Teacher...where is Ying Fenglong taking us now?"

Jia She rode the black horse beside Jun Wuyan and walked side by side with him.

Jun Wuyan came back to his senses, and smiled at him: "Master, we are going to the border city gate, Manqiu."

Manqiu?

Jia She looked back at Young Master Mo: "Zi Mo, do you know this place?" He also got a regretful answer from Young Master Mo.

Jun Wuyan looked at Jia She's bewildered expression, knowing that he didn't know a place, so he just explained a little

"This Manqiu is on the border, and has never collected poll tax. It is a business house with frequent transactions between Jinrui Kingdom and our dynasty. It has begun to prosper in recent years.

A town of merchants from the two countries was formed. Many men and women from the Jinrui Kingdom and the current dynasty intermarried here, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. There are more people here than in the capital. "

That's it!

Na Hong Zhenyan grew up in the frontier fortress, so he was very familiar with Manqiu.

If you want to escape here, take advantage of Manqiu's large population and complexity, and hide your name.

This place is indeed a good place for Tibetans, next to Jinrui Kingdom.

In case staying here fails, he flees to another country, and he has already thought about his future.

A group of people entered Manhill, but for some reason, people on the side of the street kept staring at their horses.

Some people's eyes were full of envy, while others looked at Ying Fenglong, Young Master Mo, Jun Wuyan and others curiously.

It's just that no one keeps their eyes on Jia She's face.

This world of evil-looking people!I despise you guys!

Jun Wuyan spoke in front of Jia She, it should be his talking to himself, Jia She stretched his head over and heard what he said.

"This barbarian hill is located in a frontier fortress, with lush vegetation and a lot of horses.

Most of the men here like good horses. I heard that the horses that pay tribute to the imperial court every year are extremely strong and can travel thousands of miles every day.

But few people here ride horses in the street, so it must be a novelty for him to see our horses..."

Jia She didn't understand until halfway through the story. No wonder there are more horse-watchers than people-watchers on the streets!

The key is that most of them are men, and a small number of women come to see them, and those are the ones who are ready to see people.

It's all the disaster of the few horses around him competing one after the other, those women and men ignore him, he can't even compare with a horse, he fell!

In such a big town now, the Seventh Prince is not without long-term intentions.

Ying Fenglong came in so swaggeringly, how could he not know?

Not knowing what Ying Fenglong was thinking, Jia She simply didn't bother him.

Ever since Jia She had young master Mo and Jun Wuyan around him for entertainment, he really didn't have the intention to provoke Ying Fenglong.

What he said to Ying Fenglong in the past four days was not as good as the guards around him.

Ying Fenglong was sitting on a horse with brown fur. He had an outstanding demeanor, his back was solemn, a bit indifferent and alienated.

Especially when he was with Young Master Mo, he could feel the air-conditioning around Ying Fenglong, penetrating through people's hearts, freezing three feet directly.

Along the way, Jia She frequently came up to him to ask questions or make fun of him.

He didn't react at all, and he didn't see him staring at him, or sneering at him.

It's rare for him to see Lao Tzu mixing with men, and he didn't express his contempt with disgust.

How strange!Too strange!

It stands to reason that he should seize this matter severely and mock himself, this is Ying Fenglong's original nature.

The black bun seems to like men too!

Jia She couldn't help thinking this way, but just thinking about it, why the hell was he distracted again.

I always thought that in the future, if I saw a man fell in love with a black bun, it would be... so unlucky!Hahaha……

I really can't imagine what the man Ying Fenglong likes looks like.

It must be very dark, the key is who can stand that man who is so sullen, with a cold face every day, as if someone owes him 200 million.

Hahahaha...

Young Master Mo looked at Jia She riding on the horse for no reason and smiled slyly, his body felt chills unconsciously, what did he like about this man?