The Prince Jiang and the Prince Sui fell off a cliff at the same time and disappeared. This plot was even more bizarre than the script, and brought the war between the two countries, which was on the verge of breaking out, to a standstill.

Both sides are busy looking for someone.

The situation in Jiang Country is complicated, only Fan Zhou and a few spies from Flying Eagle Pavilion are secretly looking for it.

The Sui State directly mobilized a large number of soldiers and horses to search the mountains.

However, for three full days, except for Fan Qi and his men who found Sui Heng's war horse and saber on a collapsed mountain peak, they found nothing.

Fan Qi has followed Sui Heng all the year round, knowing that Sui Heng loves horses like his life, he can't imagine what kind of crisis he has encountered, forcing His Highness to abandon his beloved horse and sword!

"His Royal Highness should be safe, probably trapped somewhere, unable to get out, and it is inconvenient to pass on news to us."

Chen Qi made a sharp judgment.

The reason is simple. The Sui army searched the mountain for three days. Although no one was found, the body was also not found.

Although the landslide three days ago was severe, it shouldn't be able to trap Sui Heng, who is a master of martial arts.

Most likely, Sui Heng was engulfed by the mountain torrent and fell to a certain deep cliff.The mountains in this area of ​​Chen State are notoriously dangerous, and there are still many hidden and deep cliffs that soldiers cannot reach.

As an old man in Qinglangying, Xu Qiao also agreed with Chen Qi.

"Your Highness has fought in the South and the North in these years, and has encountered more dangerous situations than this. In the end, all dangers have turned into good luck. No matter how dangerous the valleys of the Chen Kingdom are, can they be more dangerous than the snow-capped mountains in the north? Since Your Highness cannot contact us, We will release the signal as much as possible and try to contact His Highness."

Compared with the self-confidence of Sui State, Jiang State was more desperate.

Because their crown prince is weak and sick, and does not know martial arts, it is impossible to withstand the impact of the mountain torrent. Fan Zhou searched for three days but found nothing, and he was already desperate.

The life and death of His Highness is unknown, and it is very likely that he has already died. How will he explain to the monarch and the people.

Without His Royal Highness sitting in command, the six countries in the south of the Yangtze River may immediately become a mess. It is only a matter of time before the Sui army crosses the Yellow River and takes Muyun Pass.

What's more troublesome is that due to the surprise attack of the Sui army at Liushangyan, the other five countries are already showing a tendency to defect, and the Jiang country will soon fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness.

"Mr. Fan, there is a letter from Jiangdu."

Dressed as a secret agent, the general Yun Huai, who accompanied Fan Zhou to find someone, walked over holding a special-shaped paint tube.

That is the secret letter box for Flying Eagle Pavilion.

Fan Zhou hurriedly took it, took it apart and looked at it, the color changed slightly.

Yun Huai asked, "What happened?"

Fan Zhou squeezed the letter tightly: "The monarch has sent the King of Chu to take over the Jiangbei Camp."

"King Chu?!"

Yun Huai was also surprised.

The King of Chu is the son of Concubine Shen who is the most beloved of the king. It is well known throughout the country that the king favors the King of Chu. Just give the King of Chu some preferential treatment.This time, it was abnormal for the King of Chu, who had no experience in commanding an army, to take over the Jiangbei camp.

The only possibility...

That is to say, the monarch has acquiesced that His Highness has been killed and gave up looking for it.

From the perspective of the monarch, this is understandable.

But from the father's point of view, it's a bit ruthless.

Although it may not make much sense to search further.

Yun Huai asked: "Mr. Fan, what should we do now?"

Fan Zhou clutched his injured arm and sighed: "What else can I do? Let's go back first. The most important thing right now is to hold Muyun Pass and stop the Sui army."

Well, there is also a troublesome and difficult king of Chu.

On the side of the Sui Army, an unexpected guest was also welcomed in the evening of the third day.

"Master Yan Qi?"

Xu Qiao greeted him unexpectedly, and sure enough, he saw a young man in a black cloak riding a horse in the light rain, followed by several guards.

The face is elegant, such as jade.

Yan Qi nodded: "I was ordered to escort food and grass to the army. I heard that His Highness was in danger, so I came here specially to have a look."

This diversion is to cross the Yellow River and risk oneself.

Xu Qiao was moved, and hurriedly invited people into the camp, briefly explained the situation he had at the moment, called Chen Qi over, and introduced the two of them to get acquainted.

The two of them, one from the south and the other from the north, are both famous for their articles, and also have the reputation of "Southern Qi and Northern Qi". They have been friends for a long time.

Yan Qi said: "Brother Jicai has a brilliant literary talent and is known for his profound insights. It is really a blessing for the Sui Kingdom to condescend to come to serve the Sui Kingdom this time."

Chen Qi hurriedly said modestly that he didn't dare.

Then talk about finding someone.Xu Qiao asked: "Young Master and His Highness have known each other since childhood, and have a deep friendship. Is there a special way to contact His Highness?"

Yan Qi thought for a while, and proposed a method of tattooing on the back of a kind of oriole that likes to move around at the bottom of the cliff.

Xu Qiao was overjoyed, and felt that it was feasible, so he immediately asked people to implement it.

Sometimes it is sunny and rainy in the mountains, and the life at the bottom of the cliff is not easy.

Water accumulated around the cave, so Jiang Yun and Sui Heng could only squeeze together in the narrow space inside.

As soon as night fell, Jiang Yun's bone-drenching fragrance broke out on time, so he had to rely on Sui Heng's help again to calm down the medicinal properties in his body.The two of them were in a daze that day, when Sui Heng suddenly heard a painful moan in his ear.

He thought that he had lost his sense of proportion, it was too much, so he quickly pulled out and looked at the light of the fire, only to find that Jiang Yun seemed to be trapped in some kind of deep nightmare, curled up in pain, his fists clenched, his teeth clenched He bit his lip with such force that blood stains came out of the bite.On the snow-white skin, cold sweat rolled even more, as if it had been drenched by rain.

"Hey."

Sui Heng patted Jiang Yun's face and called softly.

Jiang Yun didn't respond, still clenched his teeth and clenched his fingers, fighting against the nightmare in pain.

Sui Heng has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he can deal with trauma, but he has no experience in dealing with the current situation. In just a short time, Jiang Yun bit his lip again.

The fingers also drew a few bloodstains on the ground.

How can this go on.

Sui Heng simply pinched Jiang Yun's chin and let him loosen his teeth. He wanted to change a wooden stick for him to hold in his mouth, but he was worried that the wooden stick would be too rough and hurt others, so he directly inserted his fingers into it.

The two rows of white and sharp white teeth bit down immediately.

Sui Heng hissed.

I think it's quite exciting.

Probably the strange smell of blood finally stimulated Jiang Yun's sanity. When Sui Heng felt that his finger bones were about to be bitten off by the new lover in front of him, Jiang Yun finally loosened his teeth and slowly opened his heavy eyelids. He glanced at Sui Heng in a little confusion.

Sui Heng withdrew the "surviving" finger that was almost bitten into a wolf-toothed potato, and asked, "Is it better?"

Jiang Yun tilted his head, looked at the dripping scars on his fingers, obviously understood what happened, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you have a rough skin and thick flesh, so you can stand it. But you, what's going on, did you have a nightmare?"

Jiang Yun didn't answer.

He just said: "There are herbs in the mountains to treat trauma, I will pick them tomorrow."

Sui Heng frowned.

When I wanted to say something, I saw that Jiang Yun was holding on to the ground and wanted to get up, so he hurriedly helped him up, and said, "It's still early in the morning, what are you doing when you get up."

He suddenly felt that the skin in his palm was extremely hot, and he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Yun's forehead, and he really had a fever.

"Don't move, go and boil some hot water for you."

Jiang Yun said it was all right, he still sat up propped up, leaned against the stone wall, and said, "Don't bother, I'll just take a rest, you... Go rest yourself, don't worry about me."

Sui Heng still insisted on boiling hot water.

When he came back, Jiang Yun had closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning against the stone wall, with several dry skin on his lips.

He hurriedly moved the person back to the ground covered with hay and lay down, then tore a piece of fabric from his inner garment, soaked it in hot water carefully, wrung it out, folded it into a strip, and applied it to Jiang Yun's forehead.

At dawn, Jiang Yun's fever subsided.

Opening his eyes, he saw Sui Heng sitting cross-legged with a root of grass in his mouth, looking at him with bright eyes and a smile.

"woke up?"

Jiang Yun nodded and regained some strength. He got up, took off the thing that was applied to his forehead, took a look, and recognized that it was the inner cloth, and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you all the time for what you did, for being so polite."

Sui Heng threw the piece of grass in his mouth casually, leaned over and asked, "What do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you alone."

Jiang Yun shook his head.

"I have no appetite, you eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body lightened and he was hugged by the waist.

Jiang Yun frowned.

Because the limbs have not fully recovered their strength, they can only lie limply on Sui Heng's shoulders.

Stared at the man in shock.

In broad daylight, what is he going to do.

Sui Heng raised his eyebrows and said: "Gu said that if you don't eat well, you will be punished."

His eyes fell on the upturned part of the little lover's silk robe, he stretched out his palm, and patted it gently.

Jiang Yun's ears were instantly red like blood.

Shame and anger: "You—"

"If you're ashamed, eat well, otherwise, it's not a good time."

Sui Heng smiled and put him down.

There are weathered stones in the cave that can be used as containers. Sui Heng cooked a pot of simple shredded chicken and wild vegetable porridge, and fed Jiang Yun himself to eat half of the pot before he was satisfied.

Although he was forced to eat it, Jiang Yun had to admit that it was a miracle to be able to make such a pot of porridge under such simple conditions.

Jiang Yun was actually a little surprised that he, a great killer who is famous all over the world, can even cook.

Sui Heng seemed to read some meaning from his eyes, squatted on the ground, ate up the leftover porridge, and said: "I practiced it when I was marching and fighting alone, you think I'm as delicate as you ah."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his finger and poked the nose of the little beauty opposite, leaving a smear of dust on the jade-like skin.Successfully turned the beauty into a little cat.

Jiang Yun: "..."

The weather turned fine in the afternoon, and the two still split up. Jiang Yun went to a high place to record wind force and direction data, while Sui Heng went to continue cutting the bamboo materials needed to make wooden kites.

Bamboo grows in low places, but to sense the wind force needs to climb high.

The two are going in diametrically opposite directions.

Sui Heng was actually not worried about Jiang Yun leaving the cave.

After two nights, he has completely regarded the little lover he picked up halfway as his own.

Jiang Yun insisted on going, and said that this is his old problem, so it's okay.

Sui Heng thought for a while, took out a short whistle from his bosom, and stuffed it into Jiang Yun's palm: "If you can't hold it anymore, just blow it, and Guhui will come over immediately."

Jiang Yun glanced at it, and it should be made of some kind of bird or animal bone. The surface has turned yellow and has signs of wear and tear. It is obviously something close to his body, so he curled up his fingers and nodded his head as a promise.

Sui Heng went to a deep valley where bamboo grows.

When passing through a bamboo forest, I heard a few chirping birdsong in my ears.

Sui Heng's ears are so keen, he immediately jumped up and took a small black dot hovering over the bamboo forest into his palm.

Let go of your fingers and see that it is a yellow finch.

The oriole flapped its wings, struggling and screaming frantically.

Sui Heng ignored it, peeled off the fluff on the oriole's back, and saw a line of small characters.

Very elegant italic small print.

He didn't show any joy, instead his eyebrows became gloomy, he tightened his fingers little by little, and strangled the bird to death in his palm.

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