The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

"Will the young master look for him when he comes to Liangxi?"

Jiang Kai looked at the smiling beauty in the painting by mistake, but that night he just passed by, and the person he saw was still half-masked, why did Yu Yunge draw the other person's appearance so detailed and complete?

Jiang Kai sensed a little bit of weirdness, and stared at him with eyes that gradually became strange.

Yu Yunge didn't tell if he saw through, lazily nestled in the cushion, and smiled meaningfully at the beauty in the painting.

Entering the boundary of Nanchuan, it is not far from Liangxi.

Leader Yu was not suitable to continue sending them off, and it just so happened that the Nanchuan royal family sent someone to pick them up.

After dinner at the inn in the evening, President Yu explained the matter, with a lot of guilt in his words.

Up to now, the royal family couldn't hold back and was forced to agree to let Yu Shuangze and Jing Yuwei get engaged. As a result, the eldest son disappeared inexplicably, and in order to save the younger son's life, the royal family also asked Yu Yunge to marry his elder brother.

There are two sons under her knees, but she can't protect one of them.

How can such incompetence have the face to be the leader of the martial arts?Leader Yu felt depressed, and when he met his youngest son's bright and bright eyes, guilt surged layer after layer like a tide.

"If dad doesn't go back to the villa, he will wait for your news in the border town. If he is gone, dad will go to Liangxi to pick you up immediately, and he will never leave you there any longer."

The situation in the royal family of Nanchuan was chaotic and complicated. President Yu knew it well, so he made a promise. He wanted to reach out to touch the head of the younger son, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the younger son was taller than himself. The hand was half-stopped in the air, full of embarrassment.

On the other hand, Yu Yunge saw his movements, and quite proactively half-kneeled and rubbed against his father's palm: "I know, father, I won't suffer."

President Yu asked him to get close to him so that he blushed so much that he didn't pay attention to what he said, and scolded him indifferently: "My lord is still acting like a baby!"

Yu Yunge tilted his head and smiled.

The dawn in Nanchuan is later than that in Yanguo. Even if it is dawn, the surrounding area is filled with howling tigers and cold winds. Wrapped in snow-white fox fur, he got on his horse and bowed his head, waiting for Leader Yu's parting instructions.

If there is anything I want to say, the long talk last night was pretty much the same.

In front of outsiders, President Yu didn't want people to see that he was reluctant to bear the child, so he turned heartily and walked towards the inn, waving his hands: "Let's go."

Yu Yunge took a deep look at Leader Yu, who was facing away from the warm light, raised his whip and whipped him off his horse: "Drive."

Yu Yunge, who is usually turbulent, is silent at this time, let alone Jiang Kai, who looks like an ice sculpture. This guy didn't notice the leader Yu who turned around to look at him, and chased Yu Yunge to a place that seemed to be closer to the sun. .

On the contrary, the welcoming emissary of the Nanchuan royal family understands the chill of parting relatives better. The leader probably travels the two countries all the year round, selling his feelings one after another.

"President Yu, don't worry about it. It seems that the young master is eager to go to Liangxi and wants to see a wider place. The relationship between the two countries is good. President Yu wants to see the young master, so he can come at any time. This time it is difficult for me, Wang Qiang, and the time is really urgent. I also ask Leader Yu to be more tolerant, and when the crown prince is in good health, the king will let him come back with the young prince to visit you."

Leader Yu looked at the figure of the young boy who could not see his youngest son in fresh clothes and angry horse, and was very impatient to argue with others: "Understood, you go and protect him, he doesn't know the way."

Seeing the situation, the envoy stopped talking and led more than 20 people to chase after Yuyun Pavilion.

When the sun reached the top of the head, the envoy who had been chasing all the way couldn't take it anymore, and walked to Yu Yunge's side with a drowsy tone: "Young Master Yu, this journey is not completed in a day, it is getting late, it is time to rest and have lunch, and then go back to Yuyun Pavilion after you finish it." Continue on your way? It's not too far from Liangxi, and we will be there within four days."

The envoy was sweating profusely, and he opened his mouth slightly while speaking, and it was obvious that he was going crazy from the heat.

Yu Yunge staggered him and looked at the group of more than 20 people behind him, none of them had such symptoms again.

"Then follow what the envoy said, let's have lunch."

The emissary breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly regretted taking this job. He thought that Yu Yunge, a notorious young master who loves to be a monster, would try his best not to go to Liangxi. It was like rushing desperately, as if Liangxi had his deep-rooted lover waiting for help.

According to this running method, you can reach Liangxi in three days.

No, the envoy sat under the big tree to fan the wind, took the dry food handed by his entourage, and looked at Yuyun Pavilion standing under the poplar tree in the distance, and had to think of a way to delay him for two more days.

Yu Yunge didn't ask for what they gave, but was painting.

After Jiang Kai finished eating the cake, he caught a glimpse of the familiar eyebrows and eyes gradually visible on the paper, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"They don't want to save Jing Yuwei."

Jiang Kai suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the envoy who was eating slowly, and did not comment.

Yu Yunge's movements were extremely fast, and half of the person was drawn while speaking, Jiang Kai saw it, the beauty was not smiling this time, he didn't know what he saw, he was shocked and angry, and he outlined the person's expression with a few simple strokes, maybe it was Yu Yunge's painter Great, Jiang Kai could even imagine the look of this person in front of his eyes.

"What should I do." Yu Yunge didn't continue, wrapped the things behind his back and showed a harmless smile at Jiang Kai, "The more they don't want me to save them, the more I want to save them."

Jiang Kai: "..."

Jiang Kai recalled the days when Qu Xian was yin and yang, and Jing Yuwei was mentioned in it. He knew that he didn't have Qu Xian's contagious persuasive ability, but he had to say what he had to say. He thought twice, He said softly, "My lord, Jing Yuwei is a bottomless swamp."

Whoever sinks into the swamp will die.

Yu Yunge seemed to think of something, and smiled again: "Don't listen to Qu Xian's nonsense."

Jiang Kai was startled, he probably didn't know how he knew that this comment came from Qu Xian.

Yu Yunge patted the horse's head, got on the horse skillfully, and had fun with the river: "What kind of a swamp is Jing Yuwei, at most a stinky ditch, have you ever seen people drowned in a stinky ditch?"

Jiang Kai:?

The envoy saw that his head was getting bigger when he got on the horse, and the man was on his way again before he ate the bread. If he didn’t follow, the king would know that he should be punished. If he kept up, he might not be able to go back. Where to go, it really sucks.

The envoy tangled up in place, then raised his head, Yu Yunge ran half a mile away, he stomped his feet suddenly and could only keep up, thinking that he would think of a way at night.

It's a pity that Yu Yunge didn't give him a chance at all. He only had lunch in a serious manner every day, and the other two meals were settled on horseback. His mouth was tightly shut.

The four-day journey took two and a half days. On the afternoon when he arrived at Liangxi, the emissary only felt that he was breathing in more air and outflowing less. When he got off his horse, his two legs were fighting. If it weren't for someone supporting him, he would almost kneel on the beam with weakness. Xibei City Gate.

On the other hand, Yu Yunge who had experienced the same experience, the other party was in high spirits, his clothes fluttered like the wind when he walked, his cheeks were rosy, and his posture was elegant. It was still a flower pillow that made him amazed at first sight and then thought it was an empty head.

The envoy followed behind into the city in a daze, feeling the curious gazes from all around him, he looked at the sky as if he knew nothing, the wind was sunny and sunny.

But the envoy had the feeling that Liangxi's sky was about to change out of thin air, and his eyes gradually fell on the tall and straight Yu Yunge, changing.

Yu Yunge's status is special, he can neither live in the prince's mansion nor the post house, the court probably had a special discussion on this issue, so after Yu Yunge entered the city, the envoy took him to the west street, the envoy seemed to be afraid that he would think too much, and married him off The place where he lived temporarily was full of hype.

Yu Yunge's left ear went in and out of his right ear, his eyes were all attracted by the sights he could see.

Liangxi is often cold, and most of the things sold on both sides of the street are related to heating, and even the restaurants are hot pot restaurants.

Looking at the past all the way, eating is the majority, and there are hot steaming cauldrons and soup with red oil floating in it. There are green vegetables and various cooked meatballs lying in it like hide and seek, and children are holding three or two copper coins. , In exchange for two or three skewers, the meat skewers just out of the pan are full of aroma, and I can't wait to take a bite and get burned.

Yu Yunge couldn't help laughing, causing the child to wrinkle his nose and glare.

Gradually, such a lively scene could not be seen, and even the people were less.

You can see the clean and spacious courtyard, from the majestic stone lions at the gate to the gate runes carved with real gold, let people know at a glance that the people who can live here are either rich or noble.

King Nanchuan really spared no effort in pretending to love Jing Yuwei, if he was willing to devote a third of his heart to treating people, he would not have to show up here.

The envoy's mouth was dry, but he didn't respond, and the envoy felt bitter.

Fortunately, they arrived at the place soon, and there were six guards at the gate.

The man was dressed in green clothes with the dark royal pattern embroidered on the hem. Hearing the sound of horseshoes, he turned around and saw the wolf totems on his arms against the scorching sun. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were not very familiar, and his age was at least forty. Yu Yunge probably knew who he was.

The envoy was very surprised to see this person, and hastily dismounted to salute: "I have seen the eldest prince."

Jing Zhao lifted the envoy himself, but his eyes fell on Yu Yunge's face: "Thanks for your hard work, I have ordered the king to come personally to welcome Young Master Yu."

The person mentioned reacted flatly, and his posture seemed arrogant to the messenger.

"I've met the eldest prince, but I've been exhausted all the way, so I want to take a good rest first."

The envoy's eyes were wider than a bull's, and he looked at Yu Yunge as if asking him if he was crazy.

Jing Zhao didn't see any surprise, he looked at him from face to feet, lingering around his waist and abdomen, as if he didn't know how rude he was: "I will tell the king the reason."

Yu Yunge showed displeasure, walked two steps away from Jing Zhao to the courtyard, turned back and asked, "May I ask the eldest prince when can I see Jing Yuwei?"

Jing Zhao's brows moved slightly: "Young Master Yu, are you impatient?"

The smile on Yu Yunge's lips was ambiguous, and he suddenly smiled: "Yes, I miss him a lot."

Jing Yuwei, who had just woken up, sneezed.

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