The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

In the wilderness, the night is dark and windy, and a waning moon hangs far away in the silent sky.

In autumn and winter, there are no birds and insects in the wild.

When Yang Yingjun came back after picking up some firewood, he saw two horses grazing with their heads down from a distance, occasionally kissing each other intimately, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.But when he got closer and saw Ji Yinrong half lying under the tree, his heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.He didn't care about the firewood in his arms rolling to the ground, he rushed over, but when he got there, he was timid.

"Ji... Yinrong..."

The other party was lying on his back, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was peaceful, and there was no movement.

Yang Yingjun squatted down slowly, his hands trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, he stretched them out bit by bit to sniff for his breath.Suddenly, the wrist was clasped.Before he could react, he was pulled down and fell hard into a warm embrace.The world was spinning, and the person who was already in the lower position was looking down and smiling.

"You thought I was dead?" he asked with a playful smile.

Yang Yingjun stared at him blankly, all fear turned into anger: "You are crazy, you!" He bent his foot and pushed the person on top of him away.

Ji Yinrong was kicked away, and hurried to hug her again: "Are you angry? Sorry, I was just joking with you."

"Do you think it's funny? Is it fun?!" Yang Yingjun resisted the urge to hit him violently, pushed him away, and got up to pick up the firewood he had just thrown away.

Ji Yinrong followed her closely: "I like to see you worry about me..."

Yang Yingjun ignored him, he was afraid that if he couldn't help himself, he would beat him to death.

Ji Yinrong said some good things to himself, but when he saw that the other party ignored them, he felt a little sad: "Well, talk to me."

Yang Yingjun rolled his huge eyes with his back turned to him.

Suddenly there was no sound behind him.

Just as Yang Yingjun was feeling strange, a warm body hugged her from behind, rubbing her temples lightly: "You ignore me, I feel really uncomfortable, do you know?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun broke away from him, glared at him, and said, "Don't be so nasty! If you dare to make fun of such things in the future, I will send you to see Lord Hades directly!"

Ji Yinrong laughed playfully: "Afraid of my death, she also said that she would send me to see the Lord of Hell. The woman is really duplicity, even Raner is no exception."

Yang Yingjun kicked him lightly: "Still talking!?"

"Don't talk, don't talk, don't be angry anymore." He smiled without sincerity, reached out and took the firewood from Yang Yingjun's arms, and took it to light a fire under the tree.

Yang Yingjun walked over slowly, seeing him earnestly lighting the fire, he felt filled in his heart.That feeling is very strange, just like Ji Yinrong's face in the firelight, very warm.

The mountains in the distance are empty and the grass is dark.

It was very cold, and the two sat back to back by the fire, one of them covering his hands with a water bag filled with hot water.Cuddling each other like this seems to be able to drive away the cold and loneliness in the late autumn and winter nights.

"Ji Yinrong..."

"Ok?"

Yang Yingjun looked at the lonely waning moon in the sky, and said, "Do you think there is anyone on the moon?"

"Huh?" Ji Yinrong seemed to be interested: "Shouldn't there be gods living on the moon? Like Chang'e?"

"Wrong. There is actually nothing on the moon. The moon is actually just a planet revolving around the earth. Do you know what the earth is? The earth is the space we live in now."

Ji Yinrong also looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and said, "I didn't know that you are also proficient in astronomy and geography."

Yang Yingjun was very unhappy: "Cut, I've got more skills."

Ji Yinrong chuckled and said, "I should have guessed earlier that you were not Yang Pianran."

"You are not a god, how could you guess it?"

"Then... would you like to tell me your real name?"

"What do you know about this? Just call me Yang Pianran."

"But I'd like to know."

"why?"

"Is it strange to want to know the name of the person you like...?"

"..."

The man fell back coquettishly, bumped his back lightly, and smiled softly: "Tell me!"

Yang Yingjun touched his nose: "Actually, I told you..."

"Hmm...could it be...Yang Yinglun?"

"To be precise, it should be Yang Yingjun."

"Yang handsome? Which handsome? Which handsome?"

"Which one else could it be? Isn't it handsome and handsome!"

"...This name is quite heroic."

It has been said that I am a man, but you just refuse to face the reality.Yang Yingjun pouted secretly, but didn't say anything.

"Then... which dynasty are you from? Can you tell me?"

"It's all like this anyway, and there is nothing to hide. I come from a thousand years later, that is, the 21st century. At that time, there are no dynasties or dynasties, and there are only the People's Republic of China."

Ji Yinrong's eyes were full of stars: "The People's Republic of China..."

"Tsk, why does it feel so awkward to say this from your mouth?"

Ji Yinrong smiled: "It's really amazing, you are actually a person from 1000 years later. Then the strange words on the letters between you and Ji Yinli are from 1000 years later?"

"You could say the same..."

"So...Ji Yinli was also resurrected with a dead body?"

"Yeah..." As soon as the words came out, Yang Yingjun almost jumped up.

Ji Yinrong stroked his chin and smiled triumphantly: "As expected..."

Yang Yingjun's face was pale and uncertain: "Are you trying to trick me?"

"Don't be so excited. In fact, I have suspected it for a long time. Ji Yinli's temperament has changed so much, no matter how you look at it, he looks like another person. So the reason why your relationship is so close is because you are both returning from the corpse?"

Having reached this point, Yang Yingjun simply went all out: "She is my younger sister!"

"Huh? Who is your sister?"

"The soul in Ji Yinli's body is my sister, my own sister!"

"..."

Ji Yinrong suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Yingjun in disbelief: "Are you serious?"

"It's all like this, why should I lie to you? Do you know that you almost burned my own sister to death? I didn't stab you with a knife now, and I have already repaid my grievance with virtue!"

But Ji Yinrong showed an ecstatic expression: "No wonder, no wonder you defend her everywhere, no wonder the feeling between you is so strange, it seems to be very close, but there is something missing... so you are sisters!"

It's brother and sister.Yang Yingjun corrected silently in his heart.

"Since that's the case, it's easy to handle." Ji Yinrong turned around and put his arms around Yang Yingjun's shoulders, and said, "You should have told me earlier."

"Snake spirit disease, such a big secret, such a deadly handle, who would be stupid enough to tell you?"

"Snake spirit disease is also your native dialect, right?"

"Yeah, it means you have a problem with your mind."

"That's not what you said at the beginning. You said it was Long Live Lord."

"Idiots only believe it!"

"Stupid is also your native dialect?"

"Yeah, that means you're too stupid to be saved."

"You are so bold. You know that insulting the emperor means ransacking the family and exterminating the family."

"I'm so scared~ cut."

"Then... why do you want to tell me the secret now? You are not afraid that I will use this to deal with Ji Yinli... Ah, to be precise, it should be your sister. "

"Let me tell you, I just hope that there will be a peaceful solution between the North and South Koreas in the future."

"Don't worry, if she is not Ji Yinli, I will naturally not deal with her. She can still be her Zhennan King and stay in Jiangnan forever."

"That, that, that! You are not joking! You write it down for me now!"

"What's the hurry?" Ji Yinrong turned over, hugged Yang Yingjun and rolled on the ground, and said, "You don't want to hear how I plan to arrange you?"

An ominous premonition rose in my heart in vain.

"I want to take you back to the palace, make you a queen, take care of the three palaces and six courtyards for me, be worshiped by thousands of people, and be respected by the mother of the world. In the future, I will have children for me, and open branches and leaves..."

...Damn it, this kind of life is a living nightmare.Yang Yingjun shivered, pushed away the enthusiastic Ji Yinrong, sat up, and said, "Let's talk about the future! It's getting late, go to sleep."

Ji Yinrong crawled over again unwillingly, stroking her arm ambiguously, and whispering hot air in her ear: "It's freezing cold, why don't you do something to keep each other warm? Hmm?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun smiled on the surface: "What do you want to do?"

Ji Yinrong pressed her over, and was about to kiss her delicate lips.Yang Yingjun smacked his mouth, and pinched his waist and abdominal muscles with the other hand.Ji Yinrong let out a howl, and was kicked to the side by a pair of long legs.

Yang Yingjun looked at him grinning coldly, and smiled coldly, and said, "Come again, I will kill you if you are kept!"

"You...you are too cruel, right? Curse your future descendants like this."

Yang Yingjun lay down on the dry grass near the fire, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt his back sinking. Someone lay down next to him and hugged him from behind.

Yang Yingjun opened his eyes, his gaze was burning like a torch: "Are you still here?"

Ji Yinrong said aggrievedly: "How dare you? I just sleep with you in my arms. It's so cold, I'm afraid you will catch the cold."

Is it too close to the fire?Why is your face so hot?

The warmth of the opponent's chest seemed to be ironing the chest through the back.

Yang Yingjun couldn't help but pursed his lips into a smile, relaxed his body and closed his eyes.

Hmm...it's really warm.