The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

The surface of the river is like a mirror, and the two mountains are screens.I saw the river flowing, blue waves rippling, and the green hills far away, hazy, looming, like a splash-ink landscape painting.

Sitting on the boat, Yang Yingjun was staring at the woman washing the yarn by the river in a daze, only to hear Ji Yinrong whispering in his ear: "The river is windy, is it still cold?"

Yang Yingjun tightened the fleece cloak he just bought, and cast his eyes lightly into the distance, and said, "I stayed in the water village by the Jianghuai River for three years, what do you think?"

Ji Yinrong sighed: "Why are you bothering? I still don't understand why Ji Yinli let his princess lead the army to fight?"

"It's what I want."

Ji Yinrong was silent.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of boats flowing with the river and oars breaking through the water can be heard.

"Let's get down to business," Yang Yingjun focused his attention, and turned to look at Ji Yinrong beside him, "Tell me frankly, do you have to take the prince's life for this trip?"

Ji Yinrong's handsome face shone with a soft light under the shadow of mountains and rivers: "Why do you ask this question?"

"After so many years, you should have noticed that the prince has no ambition to become emperor."

Ji Yinrong smiled lightly and said, "I don't have the ambition to become emperor, why do others call him Southern King? Southern Emperor?"

"There are some things that we have to do, and it's hard to ride a tiger. If the prince really wanted to be emperor, he would have announced it to the world and established himself as king. What we want is to live an ordinary and peaceful life in this world."

"Oh?" Ji Yinrong laughed sarcastically: "A Southern Emperor who supports his own army, and a Southern Queen who has practiced navy for many years, don't you think it is not convincing to say such things now?"

Yang Yingjun was silent for a long time, and said: "Say it straight, what exactly do you want? Do you have to kill the prince to be satisfied? After all, he is your younger brother."

Ji Yinrong suppressed his smile, and said indifferently: "He has never regarded me as an elder brother."

"Maybe she wasn't there before, but she's been different since the day he called you Ouba." Seeing that Ji Yinrong was unmoved, Yang Yingjun sighed in frustration, and said, "I know it's useless to say anything." Now, freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, and the relationship between you can't be resolved with just a few words from me. Then please consider my suggestion? Cut down the domain, retreat to the border, and guard the fortress. Are you at ease?"

"However..."

Yang Yingjun was taken aback.

Ji Yinrong looked into the distance, and his voice was bleak like autumn: "I have a question for you, and you answer me truthfully."

"You said."

"Why are you so infatuated with Ji Yinli?"

Yang Yingjun was startled, and said truthfully: "Because she is my relative."

This answer seemed to be beyond Ji Yinrong's expectation. He turned his head to look at Yang Yingjun, and felt that the beautiful and pure woman in front of him was so strange.That's right, when was the former Yang Pianran so indifferent?Which meeting and tryst is not heavy makeup, charming and affectionate?

"Dear one..." Ji Yinrong smiled casually, his eyelashes covered his eyes with a cold light, "Your husband, indeed, he is your relative... If I was the one who married you back then..."

Yang Yingjun interrupted him in a deep voice: "The reason why you can't let go is because you are unwilling. Ask yourself, do you really like Yang Pianran?"

Ji Yinrong's body shook, and he raised his head in astonishment.

Yang Yingjun's face was calm, and he looked straight into his eyes without any wavering.

Looking at each other for a long time, Ji Yinrong showed a smile that was either relieved or bitter: "Is that why you chose him?"

Yang Yingjun was noncommittal.

"The Queen Mother... I personally sent her to Huangquan." Ji Yinrong suddenly said faintly.

Yang Yingjun's face turned pale in shock, his face turned pale: "You... what did you say?"

"When she killed my biological mother with drugs, I hid under the bed and saw it with my own eyes. From then on, my only thought was to take her life to avenge my mother. For this reason, I did not hesitate to turn against my younger brother, and I did not hesitate to fight with my brother." Enemies sleep together...for the purpose of climbing to the throne of God and King. Only by standing at the top that others cannot reach, can we easily grasp the power of life and death of others."

The gray sky and the gray river surface seem to form a line from a distance.

The small boat on the river is as small as a mayfly.

Yang Yingjun looked at Ji Yinrong's slightly distorted profile due to hatred, and the icy hatred in his eyes frantically turning in shock. He felt as if his throat was being strangled, making it difficult to breathe.

"This kind of life is like purgatory." Ji Yinrong turned his head sideways, and when he saw Yang Yingjun's expression, he was slightly taken aback, the gloominess and coldness on his face gradually receded, and his eyes gradually became clear and gentle like clear water.He gently held Yang Yingjun's cold hand, and whispered: "For some reason, you are the only one who understands me, and you are the only one who can make me feel at ease."

Yang Yingjun felt a chill down his spine.All along, he thought that the relationship between the emperor and the empress dowager was an unethical love in the deep palace, but he didn't expect that everything was because the emperor endured humiliation for revenge.What kind of hard heart does it take to be able to lie dormant under the knees and pillows of the enemy for so many years, like a spider that weaves its web carefully and patiently waits for its prey, and when the time comes, it will mercilessly kill the killer.

"However, your hands are so cold, are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Yingjun stared blankly at the other party's concerned eyes, unable to tell which one was real and which one was fake.The man in front of him had a gentle and elegant appearance, and a bloodthirsty and ruthless heart. No matter how many years had passed, I was always terrified in front of him who was scheming and ruthless, but he was powerless to match.

Yang Yingjun's subordinates grabbed Ji Yinrong's hand with force.Ji Yinrong was stunned for a moment, looked down at the two hands that were intertwined, and then looked up at Yang Yingjun, whose face was slightly pale. There was water in his eyes, and a smile spread from the corners of his lips to his eyes. Bright eyes sparkle.

If...if I grab him and fall into the river together at this time, and die together, can Meili have a chance...

Ji Yinrong stared at Yang Yingjun intently for a while, then slowly moved her head closer to him.Just when Yang Yingjun came to his senses and thought that the other party was going to kiss him, the other party just whispered in his ear: "However, you know, your eyes have completely betrayed you. If you really want to kill someone, you must learn to hide it first." Murder."

As if struck by lightning, Yang Yingjun suddenly waved away Ji Yinrong's hand, his heart beating "poundingly".

Ji Yinrong smiled indifferently.

Looking at the smile shrouded in the water, Yang Yingjun somehow felt that he was actually crying.Looking intently, he was still smiling, his eyes looking at the gray sky, sparkling like flowing water.

Maybe because of the environment, he looks lonely and vulnerable.

"I don't want to be your enemy."

Yang Yingjun suddenly said in a deep voice, "I never thought about it."

Ji Yinrong turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

"I will not maintain correspondence with the enemy, and I will write for five years." Thinking of his secret joy when he received the pigeon, Yang Yingjun said angrily: "I'm not that boring!"

"I can hear you say that..." Ji Yinrong smiled happily: "I am very happy."

"However, if you insist on killing the prince, then you'd better kill me now, otherwise I will kill you if I don't want to." Yang Yingjun looked him in the eyes firmly and said word by word.

A trace of sadness flashed across the bright eyes, and Ji Yinrong lowered his eyes to cover up all his emotions, only the smile on his lips remained undiminished: "With such a scenery, why bother to talk about life and death, and spoil the scenery? If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. At this moment How about we don't think about anything, just feel the tranquility and comfort in such a quiet way?"

This should be put in the past, Yang Yingjun will definitely say "you can feel it slowly", and then walk away.But now that I have something to ask for from others, I naturally can't act willfully and recklessly like in the past.As long as he thought that Suzhou City might have been besieged by the Northern Army, Yang Yingjun felt like his heart was burning in a fire.

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