Chapter Ninety-Nine: Colorful Clothes

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"I went to Zhangye ,......" Sima Yulou looked at her for a while, and then said: "Originally, when I came back from the northwest a year ago, I found someone, but because I was in a hurry to return to Beijing, I didn't have time to interrogate him. I want to wait until the fifteenth is over, and then go again......"

Jin Yi looked at him in shock, Zhangye is more than 2,000 miles away, even if he travels day and night non-stop, I am afraid it will take more than half a month to arrive, he left Beijing on the sixth day of the first month, and it only took ten days to run back and forth......

Jin Yi's heart twitched a little, looking at his tired appearance, he must have not closed his eyes in the past ten days, and he has not even eaten a full meal......

His eyes were still bright, but his face was no longer as fluttering as before, and he continued solemnly, "That person is the entourage of a strategist under the Marquis of Wei Yuan, and I personally tried it,...... At the beginning of the third year of Xianhe, he followed his master to Dayue, Wusun and Xuancai, and they all had secret talks with the lord of the country......"

Jin Yi's purple eyes instantly condensed, staring at him tightly.

"Yekang's tribute was robbed, it was in May, that is to say......" Sima Yulou's voice sounded like it was far away in Jinyi, and it seemed to roar in his ears, "Before that, someone premeditated, and Yekang's tribute was lost,...... Even the plague, someone did it......"

Jin Yi's heart was like a stormy wave, but her purple eyes were a little deeper. At this time, it was past midnight, and her eyes were no longer as pale as usual, and there was a bit of bewilderment in the deep purple.

"Jin Yi ,......," Sima Yulou said softly, "Or, should I call you...... Jiang Caiyi, that's right. ”

Jin Yi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he stared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Sima Yulou's eyes were still gentle, just like when he saw the little beast pretending to be fierce and opening its teeth and claws. Helpless and funny, but full of tolerance, he did not have a single nerve in his body that was tense, and he was still lying on the velvet felt casually. The bent arm supported half of the body, and the jade pendant that was originally tied to the waist was played with in his hand, which was still the green plum pendant he had worn before.

Under his gaze, Jinyi's expression gradually softened, and his shoulders relaxed. The momentum that was about to rise before was gone, and his tone was a little relaxed, "Mr. Ji will sue you." ”

Sima Yulou shook his head slightly, took the green plum in his hand in front of his eyes, his eyes fell on the jade pendant, but his thoughts were a little distant, "Do you remember the first time I saw you?" …… I was only 10 years old that year, and my father sent me to Meiju a year ago to worship under Mr. Ji...... When you were brought by Uncle Cheng, your whole body was stiff like a piece of wood...... "Speaking of which." He couldn't help laughing, and when he caught a glimpse of Jin Yi's somewhat unkind eyes, he put away his smile and continued:

"I told you a lot at the time, but you didn't say a word, except for two purple eyes, staring around me...... Your eyes are as ...... as amethysts."

The smile on the corner of his lips grew stronger, and he was out of his mind for a moment, when he looked at her again. With a relaxed look on his face, Zhengse said: "Three years ago, near the old site of Yekang in the Western Regions, I heard about the situation when the plague broke out that year, and the people of the Yekang royal family died in a stiff and petrified state. I've already vaguely guessed who you are. …… I asked Mr. Ji when I was in Meiju, but he didn't say anything about your origin......"

"Later, I sent someone to check on Uncle Cheng who has been following you,......" he laughed, "It turns out that he is Cheng Lei, a famous sand thief in the Western Regions." But he was subdued by the new Yekang Wang Yaoyun more than ten years ago and became his personal bodyguard. ”

He said slowly, "...... That's why I found out. It turned out that Qin Jinyi, who claimed to be the daughter of the Marquis of Qingrong, was Jiang Caiyi, the little princess of Yaoyun, the new king of Yekangguo......"

Sima Yulou leaned closer to her and looked at her purple eyes carefully, "Your eyes are made of medicine made from the Soul Grass to have such a light color, right?" ”

She was silent.

Eight years ago, Mr. Ji told Uncle Cheng that Aunt Jirou, who married into Huajing, died of illness a year ago, and her daughter was sent to Shangxiu Hall.

Aunt Jirou is her father's cousin, and her eyes are also the most orthodox pure purple of the Yekang royal family, although her daughter has half Central Plains blood, but she must still have some resemblance to her, not to mention the little girl of six or seven years old, her appearance is not fixed, except for the color of her eyes, this identity is the most suitable for herself.

Mr. Ji said lightly at that time: "If you are willing to replace her identity from now on, the matter of the eyes is easy to solve." It's just a little troublesome, and you need **** drops. ”

On the day of the plague in Yekang, Caiyi was not in the royal city. Cheng Lei, the personal guard sent to her by her father, took her to the Tiannu Mountain in the west to look for wild horses that day, and she had a good time until the sun set in the west and gradually sank into the Tiannu Peak on the bank of the Kang River, and then returned to Wangcheng.

There was chaos in the palace, and the guards and attendants were already in a mess and panicked. When she found her parents in her mother's room, the two of them were stiff and snuggled up to each other, motionless, and there was no breath, and the maids in the temple had already fled in all directions.

Cheng Lei took her and ran around the palace, grandfather, grandmother, sister, and brother...... It's all as hard as a stone, and there's not a trace of life.

There was a faint smell in the air, this smell of colorful clothes had never been smelled before, it was like a ghost around her, and she gradually couldn't run, but felt heavy all over, and her blood seemed to be congealing,...... Eventually, she fell heavily to the ground, trying to crawl forward, but unable to move again......

She could hear the sounds of fighting, shouting, and crying clearly, but gradually, these sounds became inaudible with the dullness and numbness of consciousness......

Cheng Lei took her and rode a horse in the desert for a long time, and Caiyi's consciousness was gradually blurred......

In the end, Cheng Lei took her to Shuzhong, and the last mountain road to Meiju was no longer able to ride a horse, Cheng Lei carried her on his shoulder, she was as straight and motionless as a piece of wood, and her divine consciousness had sunk into endless darkness......

Cheng Lei didn't know what was going on in the palace, except for the people in the Yekang royal family, the others were not the slightest bit unusual.

The people of Da Yue, Wusun and Yan Cai came just at the right time, just when the imperial city was in chaos, thousands of troops and horses rushed straight into the city, the dragons in the royal city were leaderless, and the soldiers and horses soon rushed into the palace, and Cheng Lei only fled alone with colorful clothes.

Ji Shuxuan's medical skills are exquisite, and Cheng Lei met him before he arrived in the Western Regions in his early years.

Cheng Lei walked through the desert with colorful clothes, did not dare to enter the northwest town of Huajing, detoured to Xiqiang and entered Shudi, and when he arrived at Meiju, it was two months later.

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