Double Bi

"Look, what a show I've caught up with."

A masked man in blue came out from behind the screen.

The man's left eye is blue and it's not hard to guess who he is.

The two who were still in full swing just now stopped exercising, but Tan Rui still stayed in Linger, so embarrassed.

Ling'er felt a little shy, and her blushing face became even redder.

"A Rui, here...how could there be someone else..."

Tan Rui tried his best to suppress his desire. Huo said: "Please also invite Mr. Jing... to go out first, and I will be here in a while."

Jing Zhan retreated wisely and waited behind the screen.

Tan Rui immediately pulled out his avatar, arranged his clothes, and walked out of the screen.

"Preaching prostitution in the daytime, General Tan is really strong and strong."

Tan Rui didn't lose face and avoided the topic.

"Mister is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

The corners of Jing Zhan's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "I'm afraid Nanliang won't be able to win this battle."

Tan Rui frowned.

"Why did you say that, sir?"

"Do you think that Xuan Guo sent people to poison without thinking about the consequences of being discovered? Li Ying, the daughter of Mrs. Ghost, no matter how bad the poison technique is, it will be no problem to kill your army."

Tan Rui's face was full of surprise.

"Ghost... Mrs. Ghost's daughter!"

It is a legend that the world only thinks of the ghost lady, but the royal family of Nanliang really knows that this ghost lady not only exists in the world, but is also a very terrifying character.Tan Rui only learned about these legendary figures from his aunt.

Back then, because of a man, Mrs. Ghost washed Nanliang Palace with blood alone, helping the current Emperor of Nanliang ascend to the throne.At that time, Mrs. Ghost was only 17 years old!

"Exactly." From Jing Zhan's tone, Tan Rui didn't hear a trace of shock and disbelief.

"You...you already knew?"

Jing Zhan nodded in disbelief.

"Don't try to do anything to me, you won't know how you died."

After all, Jing Zhan disappeared.Even Tan Rui, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, was surprised at the speed of coming and going without a trace.

On the screen, Linger listened to their conversation verbatim...

It was already dawn, and Li Ying stayed overnight at the place where she and Chen Jing went ashore, but the latter did not return for a long time.

After hesitating for a whole night, Li Ying finally made her decision.

She is leaving.

It's useless to stay here by myself, it's better to go back and report to Song Xun, maybe Chen Jing still has a chance.

Li Ying didn't know how to swallow water, and she was almost choked to death by the water several times, but she actually backed her feet in time every time she was about to step into the gate of hell, relying on the belief that if she wanted to save Chen Jing, she had to be alive first. return.

Seeing that Song Xun hadn't returned all night, Yinzhu immediately prepared his horse and led people out of the city to look for him.Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the city gate, he saw a young man in black walking crookedly from a distance.

Yin Zhu recognized Wei Cheng at a glance, and immediately got off his horse and ran towards Wei Cheng.

"Wei Cheng!" Yinzhu supported Wei Cheng.

"Cliff...save...His Royal Highness...Princess..."

After saying that, Wei Cheng passed out, and only heard someone calling him in a hazy state of consciousness.

……

Zhao Ye began to mobilize his internal energy to heal himself, and the effect was notable.It's just that Song Xun was already weak, and hadn't had a drop of water for a few days, so he developed a high fever.

Zhao Ye's chin rested on Song Xun's forehead, rubbing it nonstop.

"Why? I'm so annoying..."

Song Xun's throat hurt when he said this.

"Ah Xun, stop talking."

Song Xun really didn't speak anymore.

It wasn't that he listened to Zhao Ye, but... his throat really hurt when he spoke.

Sometimes God really doesn't want me to die.

Not long after the two looked at each other, it began to rain.

Song Xun was still feverish, Zhao Ye took off his cloak, and together with his body, protected Song Xun from the rain.

……

It didn't rain for long.

There are some potholes on the platform, just enough to accumulate rainwater.

Zhao Ye held a handful of water and handed it to Song Xun.

"Ah Xun, I can only drink this now, so make up for it first."

Song Xun was not a picky person, he stretched his neck and drank the water.

"Do you want more?" Even though his throat was dry and smoking, Zhao Ye's first thought was whether Song Xun wanted to drink water.

Song Xun nodded, and Zhao Ye went to hold a handful of water again.

After Song Xun had had enough, Zhao Ye took a handful of water and drank it by himself.

Zhao Ye should have sprayed someone out the moment he entered, but the current situation does not allow him to dislike him.

Zhao Ye's face was much thinner than before, and his eyes were deeply sunken, Song Xun felt very distressed.

For Song Xun, Zhao Ye is a person who has never been stingy.Fearing that the latter would burn out his brain due to high fever, he used internal force to cool down the latter.

"Inner strength doesn't need money, does it?"

Zhao Ye's internal energy is very pure. Although he doesn't practice martial arts, Song Xun also knows how rare it is. Ordinary people at Zhao Ye's age may not have such internal energy even if they practice for ten years.

"No money, just practice is enough."

"Tsk tsk tsk...by the way, haven't you been meditating recently?"

Zhao Ye nodded and said, "Don't worry, Ah Xun."

After receiving Zhao Ye's promise, Song Xun felt relieved.

"Prince! Princess! Are you below?"

The high fever made Song Xun's meaning a little hazy.

Zhao Ye's internal energy could only cool down for a while, and when it burned up again, Zhao Ye wanted to use the same method again, but was stopped by Song Xun.

Song Xun couldn't shout at the top of his voice like Wei Cheng, and Zhao Ye felt that shouting like that would be detrimental to his status as a prince.

So Zhao Ye took out the jade whistle from Song Xun's waist and blew it.

"Little Zhuzhu, there are people below! Your Highness and Princess Wang are still alive!"

After hearing Wei Cheng's words, Yinzhu was very happy, walked to the edge of the cliff and shouted: "Master, are you there?"

Another jade whistle sounded.

"Quick, quick! Bring the rope!" Wei Cheng ordered.

"Ah Xun, hold me tight."

Zhao Ye hugged Song Xun with one hand, pulled with the other hand to make sure the rope was firm, and then began to climb up.

"Your Highness!" Wei Cheng saluted Zhao Ye who had climbed up.

"Princess, he..." Seeing Zhao Ye glaring at him, Wei Cheng immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"My lord!" Yin Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to take Song Xun from Zhao Ye.

Zhao Yewang suppressed the jealousy in Yinzhu's heart after being a master and servant with his lovely wife for many years.

"Because of the plague, the Nanliang barracks have all retreated. The Nanliang mission will send me to make a big announcement in a few days."

Zhao Ye nodded.

Once the chattering nature of Wei Cheng started, it was very out of control, and he kept chattering on the way back.

"That's right! Your Highness, do you know that Mr. Zheng and Miss Li are actually grandparents!"

"Your Highness, you don't know that General Chen and Miss Li are so boring after they escaped from the dead."

"Your Highness, are we going back to Beijing directly this time, or are we going to stay longer in Suzhou?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Ye finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Wei Cheng: Why are you not aggressive when the princess talks a lot. 【Grievance.jpg】

After recuperating in Suzhou for a few days, Zhao Ye and his party returned to Kyoto.

All the generals who made meritorious service in the war against the Turks and Nanliang had already been rewarded, and the officials in the court had already discussed a lot, saying that His Royal Highness the King of Chu would only be crowned the crown prince after returning to Beijing.

Hearing these words, the one who was most unhappy was Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan is not mediocre, it's just that he failed to give him a chance to go to the front line, and now he is very jealous of Zhao Ye.

It's just that Zhao Ye doesn't care about him?His Royal Highness the King of Chu only cares about Mr. Song.

"Ah Xun, do you want more?"

Song Xun nodded.

Zhao Ye picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to Song Xun. When he was about to reach Song Xun's mouth, Zhao Ye suddenly threw it into his mouth.

"Zhao Ye! You..."

Zhao Ye chewed the pastry in his mouth, kissed Song Xun, and put the pastry into Song Xun's mouth.

"Are you disgusting!"

"Not disgusting."

Song Xun felt that Zhao Ye really didn't need to clean up, so he twisted the latter's ears.

"Ah! My lady, I was wrong!"