Chapter XXVIII

Two days later, the team of welcoming relatives will return to Yanlong, Fengzhao and Lord Wen are also extremely busy, the etiquette in the palace is extremely cumbersome, Fengzhao and Lord Wen are in the palace almost all day, Ji Rujin has not come again since that day, Yaoling feels a little boring. At noon that day, she heard someone knocking on the door and opened the door suspiciously, but saw Ji Rujin standing at the door, Yao Ling felt a little embarrassed, I don't know what to say, Ji Rujin looked at Yao Ling's awkward appearance, grinned and winked his slender phoenix eyes and said: "How is it also a famous little witch in the rivers and lakes, how can she be so twisted, it won't be scared by me that night." Hehe, thinking that I can scare the famous 'Variety Little Magic Bell' is enough to show that I can go to the rivers and lakes. Listening to him muttering such a long list of words, Yao Ling snorted and laughed, and the embarrassment between the two dissipated.

Ji Rujin brought Yao Ling a lot of palace cakes and other food, and then told Yao Ling that he was going to Yanlong with the welcoming procession, because he had the best relationship with the sixth princess in the palace of Ji Kingdom, and he had to give her a ride anyway, and when he said this, he was a little sad in his eyes. Yaoling looked at the sadness in his eyes, thinking that the palace was really not a good place, Xiaofeng's father and mother disappeared quietly, and the seemingly happy and lively Ji Rujin's heart was also full of pain, and she didn't know how to help him. Ji Rujin looked at Yaoling's eyes full of concern, and suddenly there was some warmth in his heart, and after a long time, he said softly: "If I become the emperor of Ji Country in the future, can you come to see me." Yaoling was slightly stunned, then nodded firmly, and then said with a smile: "You have to prepare the best food to meet me." Ji Rujin smiled, there was some sadness and some helplessness in her smile. But then he put aside those unpleasantness and said aloud: "Okay, I will pour all my strength into the thistle country to make the best food for you." The two of them burst out laughing.

Finally in a complicated ceremony, the welcoming procession embarked on the journey back to Yanlong, Yao Ling watched the six princesses dressed in red bid farewell to the Thistle Emperor and her mother and stepped into the luxurious wedding car, she saw a light purple thistle like brocade to bid farewell to the Queen Thistle and got into his carriage in a free and easy manner, she saw him look at her here when he entered the car door, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes. Although she was sitting in the carriage, she felt that he could see her. In the end, she looked at Fengzhao and said goodbye to Lord Wen, and the emperor and queen got into their respective carriages.

After entering the car door, Feng Zhao looked at Yaoling and said, "Don't look at that thistle like brocade." Yao Ling pouted, "Why are your eyes so good?" The warm hand of the wind swept lightly on the tip of her little nose.

At this time, it was June, the weather was hot, Yaoling sat in the car and was bored, sometimes she sat at the front of the car to watch the scenery all the way, and often at this time Ji Rujin also ran to sit in Fengzhao's carriage, but Fengzhao didn't hate him, and the three of them got along well. Sometimes Yaoling also ran to the car of the sixth princess Ji Ruyan to laugh with her, the two have similar personalities and do not have so many etiquette norms, and Ji Rujin will follow in when she sees it. Since that day, Fengzhao used the sound to inform Sù Yaoling that he waited for her and Lu, and Fengzhao became a lot more cheerful. Sometimes he would make an appointment with Yaoling to race horses, and drive the guards who rode horses to the carriage, and the two of them rode horses all the way galloping and happy, and at this time Ji Rujin and the six princesses would be added. Looking at the lively and happy Yaoling, there is a strong love in Fengzhao's eyes. Those guards also felt very fresh, and they had never seen the bride abandon the wedding car and gallop on horseback with her face exposed. Master Wen in the car in front of him only shook his head and sighed: The world is going down.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a month, and there are still three days to go before the summer solstice, and the team welcoming relatives has entered the realm of Yanlong. After crossing the border, there is a pass six or seven hundred miles ahead, both sides are high mountains and mountains, after this pass, the official road will fork, one goes to Yanlong Guofu, and the other leads to Jiangli and Xiwu, so all Jiangli and Xiwu must pass the official road to Guò if they want to go to Jiguo. This pipeline is also Yanlong's throat.

At this moment, the order of the greeting procession is that Lord Wen's car walks in the front, in the middle is the carriage of the six princesses and the car of thistle Rujin, and finally the carriage of the wind shines, and the team winds its way forward. Just after the chariot and horse people in front of them just crossed the gorge, they suddenly rolled down countless boulders from the rocks on both sides, just when the people and horses were frightened, the six princesses sitting in the car suddenly rushed out of the car door and kicked the groom out of the car, followed by the reins, and the horses ran out of the fork in the road. The six princesses drove the carriage all the way wildly, when running through a wood, a horse galloped from her side, the person on the horse was dressed in black clothes and black and red cloaks to hunt and fly in the wind, when approaching the princess's carriage, the horse whip in his hand waved straight to the six princesses thistle like smoke, the horse whip rolled the whole person to him, and the other hand gently wrapped the thistle in the air like smoke in his arms, the six princesses who sat down turned their heads and saw a hard and resolute face, and couldn't help but lean into the arms of that person again, but the hand around her waist was also tight。 "Yan Di," she called softly. The body behind him trembled slightly, the whip was thrown harder, and the horse ran faster, as if it was about to run to the edge of the sky.

Besides, Fengzhao in the car heard the roar and immediately took Yaoling's hand and jumped out of the carriage, at this moment I saw the arrows flying from the sky falling like meteors, Fengzhao shouted loudly and flicked the sleeves of his robe with both hands, only to see that the arrows that had just been close were separated from three meters away, and at this time, the colorful brocade in Yaoling's hands was flying all over the sky, and those close-range arrows were also blocked a few meters away. In the blink of an eye, the official road at the mouth of the gorge was blocked by a boulder, no matter how anxious Master Wen was, he couldn't come, and Yueming's coachman was also a first-class master, and at this time, he was also holding a sword and a cloak in his hand, and he threw it up, blocking the flying arrows in the sky.

In the fierce battle, Feng Zhao looked at the valley on both sides of the official road, and there were hundreds of black-clothed people standing on it, all holding bows and arrows, and at this time, he and Yaoling were pressed on the official road at the bottom of the valley and couldn't get close to those people, and they knew that someone was specifically intercepting them, and the four horses had fallen to the ground and were pierced like hedgehogs. He watched the carriage next to him be scattered with a wave of his left hand, then jumped up and kicked the roof of the car, and when the roof of the car flew up, he shouted: "Yao Ling come up" Hearing that Yaoling also jumped up and flew on the roof of the car, the wind sucked the roof of the car hard, and the roof of the car galloped towards the valley on the left, at this moment only heard a flute sound gently and gracefully, not far from the official road flew a white figure is the moonlight, at this time the moonlight stepped on a canopy, a white coat and a jade flute floated like a cyclamen flying from overseas. It turned out that Yueming was waiting for the bride's wedding car three miles ahead, and suddenly there was a muffled sound in his ears, and he saw dust in the distance, so he scattered his strength and listened carefully, but he heard the neighing of horses, the shouts of people, and the swishing sound of arrows, and the sound of bells. With a wave of his hand, the canopy that fell to the ground next to him was swept over by him and trampled under his feet. In a flash, the man stepped on the canopy and flew into the sky, took out the flute and put it to his lips, and the cool flute sound spread.

Hearing the sound of the flute, a smile flashed in his eyes, he and Yao Ling stayed in mid-air, waved their right hands, and a strong air flow rushed straight to the mountain rock in front of them, and with a bang, the dust rose everywhere, and the mountain rock collapsed into a piece, and the person hidden on it fell down with a shout. The bell in Yaoling's hand was also thrown out like a goddess scattering flowers, and after hearing a few pops, she saw fine and dense cow hair needles flying all over the sky, and the black, black, red, and red smoke overflowed the opposite cliff, followed by the screams one after another. At this time, the flute sound, high-pitched and loud, there is a golden iron horse, the war drums are beating, and the shouts are all around. The wind shines on the sound like a secret telling sù Yao Ling to seal the ears, and Yao Ling immediately works hard to seal the ears. At this time, the flute sound changed again, but it was a cold wind, boundless desolation, boundless sadness, like the crows wailing on the battlefield full of corpses and bones, and the pain of relatives was full of despair and sadness. At this time, the arrows flying towards Fengzhao and Yao Ling had lost their previous fierceness. Then I saw dozens of people on the cliffs on both sides, and the men in black jumped off the cliffs one after another, wailing. There were also some men in black who struggled with their ears covered. At this time, there were no more people on the cliff on the left, and as soon as Fengzhao turned around, he flew towards the cliff on the right, Mo Lan's brocade clothes fluttered under the effect of the breath, and his long hair flew indescribably arrogant. And Yaoling stepped on the colorful brocade and continued to slide out to the left, and the whole person looked like a fairy with scattered flowers. Seeing that the three of them were about to win, two faint black arrows rushed to the wind one after the other, and the puff broke the wall of wind and light with a dignified murderous aura, the wind suddenly retreated, and both hands waved a strong air flow at the same time to knock out the previous feather arrow, but followed by the feather arrow behind it has quietly faced his façade, Yao Ling was in a hurry for a while, a bell in his hand flew out strongly, only to hear when a bell knocked the feather arrow to the side and flew out, just when she was just relieved, but saw Feng Zhao in astonishment and pain with his mouth open and shouted something to her, followed by her only felt a pain in her right shoulder, and all the strength was dispersed, The whole person fell backwards, and when she fell, her eyes saw the green jade flute fragments flying behind her, and saw the moonlight in white clothes not far from her side, full of pain. Then she felt like she was being held in her bosom by a strong arm, and then she didn't know anything.

The people on the cliff saw the fallen Yaoling only shouting "retreat" and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the wind that was holding Yaoling fell to the ground in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to seal Yaoling's heart. The moon also slowly set. Looking at Yaoling who closed her eyes tightly, Fengzhao's heart ached. There are not only two feather arrows shot just now, but three, two go straight to Fengzhao, and when everyone's attention is focused on the two arrows that shoot at Fengzhao, the third arrow quietly appeared behind Yaoling, and when Fengzhao opposite Yaoling dodges the two arrows that shot at him, it is too late to save Yaoling, Yueming saw that when the feather arrow quickly threw out the jade flute in his hand, the arrow was already next to Yaoling's back heart, and the flute collided with the arrow just in time to hit the tip of the arrow obliquely so that the arrow was not inserted in Yaoling's heart. Looking at Yaoling with a pale face in his arms, Feng Zhao suddenly felt a kind of powerlessness, feeling that the small person in his arms was like a petal that could fly away at any time, he wanted to hold it tightly but couldn't hold it. At this moment, the boulder at the mouth of the gorge was also moved by the soldiers in front of him, and a gap was opened, and Ji Rujin ran and jumped to the three of them, but when he saw the feather arrow on Yaoling's shoulder, he was slightly stunned.

At this time, Yueming didn't speak, took up one of Yaoling's hands and grasped it on its veins for a moment, then took out a brocade box from his arms, opened it, took out a pill and handed it to Fengzhao, Fengzhao took it and gently stuffed it into Yaoling's mouth: "The strength of the arrow is too great, it hurts the lungs, and there is no worry about life." Yueming said lightly. Yueming and Fengzhao both know medical skills, and their medical skills are not low, but Fengzhao is in turmoil at the moment, so he can't diagnose Yaoling's pulse. Hearing Yueming say this, Feng Zhao put away his painful heart, picked up Yaoling, and flew into Yueming's car after jumping into it, and the group quickly ran to Yanlong Mansion.

At the end of the day, Feng Zhao stepped into the Ningjun Mansion with Yaoling in his arms, and Yueming had already sent someone to call the military doctor who had the best external injuries in the army of Yanlong Guofu. After handing Yao Ling into the hands of the military doctor, the two went out to wait outside the door, and soon Ji Rujin also came to the county king's mansion, which was full of stars at the moment, and the three of them stood quietly under the kapok tree. Three hours later, the military doctor walked out of the door of the house with a porcelain plate in his hand and the feathered arrow with a black light all over his body, and came to the three of them, "See His Royal Highness the Third Prince, His Royal Highness the Ming Prince, and the prince of the county, the arrow has been taken out." Miss Yaoling has no worries about her life, please rest assured. Feng Zhao picked up the black iron arrow and looked at it carefully, although it was dark night, it did not affect his eyesight at all, "This arrow is dark and not made of ordinary iron, the arrow body is heavy, and the most powerful thing is that the person who can shoot this arrow is extremely powerful, and can penetrate your air shield with an arrow, and it is silent, and the skill is above you and me." Yueming next to him said lightly. The thistle on one side is like brocade, and the eyes are like the stars in the dark night. After a long time, Fengzhao only said softly: "No matter who he is, even if he goes to heaven and earth, I will pull him out of heaven and hell." The thistle on the side fluttered in the dark night.