Chapter 211: An Unexpected Arrival

"Okay then", Lin Jue didn't intend to force him, "Actually, the more the northwest light is getting stronger and stronger, it's okay if the royal brother doesn't apply black powder now, and then you still have to apply some sunscreen ointment, otherwise it will get sun-"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a thunderous shout on the hillside over there, and a large group of men and horses rushed down, all with big knives in their hands, and rushed towards this side.

Ling Mo and Lin Jue were stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly, "Hurry up, it seems that the cottage king has really come to kidnap people!" Ling Mo jokingly helped Lin Jue onto the horse, and then quickly turned over on the horse.

There are too many opponents, and if they are caught, even if they add Qinghe, they will not be opponents, so the best way is to go up, and the three of them ride horses and disappear on the mountain road as soon as they slip through the smoke.

I don't know how long I ran, until I vaguely saw an inn, and the three of them gradually slowed down.

"It's dangerous! I was almost taken captive by the King of the Mountain! ā€

Ling Mo had palpitations, but he didn't forget to joke.

"So you don't smear the powder?!"

Lin Jue pretended to be angry and glared at him, "There is an inn in front, but before going to stay, it is still the sixth emperor brother, oh no, the sixth brother should dress up a little." ā€

It stands to reason that no one in the mountains and villages knows Ling Mo, but what are the things in the world that come according to common sense? If a few sharp-eyed, purposeful people mixed in with the inn's guests and recognized Ling Molai, things would be even more troublesome.

"How are you going to dress up?"

Ling Mo seemed to have thought of this as well, so he didn't insist as much as before.

But he was already wearing a normal short outfit that couldn't be more ordinary. How else can you dress up? If you dress up again, if it's too weird, it will attract the attention of others again.

"Actually, it's not ......." Lin Jue blinked, smiled and shouted behind him, "Qinghe, help the sixth brother dress up." ā€

Half an hour later.

"What? I've become a beard?! ā€

Looking at himself in the small bronze mirror, Ling Mo wanted to die. Qinghe's makeup skills are not bad, and the beard on his face is like the real thing.

"Could it be that Sixth Brother, you still want to attract the attention of the young ladies and girls with your handsome appearance on the way?"

Lin Jue asked rhetorically.

Ling Mo was helpless. "I didn't mean that, it's just that this cheeky look is really ......"

It's ugly, isn't it?

There's still a little bit of the original.

"It's getting dark. Let's hurry up, otherwise, if the inn is full of guests, it is estimated that we will only be able to live in the firewood room. ā€

Seeing that Ling Mo was still a little depressed. Lin Jue urged.

Take advantage of Ling Mo's disguise. She also re-touched her makeup, removed the eye-catching black mole, wiped it on her face again with black powder, and then brought a hat, so that the three of them looked like travelers from south to north, and could avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The northwest is too far away. They traveled day and night, and they had only walked less than half the distance. And it is a good distance to walk near Kyoto, next, the closer to the northwest, the more difficult the road is, the road ahead is unknown, Lin Jue doesn't know what the situation over there has evolved by the time they reach the northwest?

The beginning of spring is a good time for business, and this inn in the central fortress is full of people. Fortunately, Lin Jue and the others were not too late, and they booked two wings on the west side of the second floor of the inn.

"I didn't expect the food here to be so delicious."

Ling Mo showed an expression of disbelief as he delivered the food to his mouth.

After settling on the room, the three of them were relieved, anyway, there was still time, so they had a light meal in the inn lobby and then went back to the room.

"Sixth brother, are you sure that the food is delicious, not that you are too hungry?"

Lin Jue asked with a smile.

In the past few days, they have eaten all the baked flatbread, and because it is inconvenient to solve physiological problems on the road, they don't dare to eat more, but just eat some symbolic water to satisfy their hunger.

Looking at Ling Mo, who was sitting opposite and gobbling up, Lin Jue suddenly felt a little sad.

The prince, who has lived a life of fine clothes and jade food in the palace since he was a child, is afraid that he has never experienced such suffering, right?

"Yunshu, you two should also eat more, I looked at the map, the nearest inn from here is also outside the three mountains, and the next journey will only become more and more difficult."

Seeing that Lin Jue didn't eat much, but was just in a daze, Ling Mo couldn't help but remind.

"I've been eating hard just now, now I'll take a little rest." Lin Jue smiled, "When we leave tomorrow, bring some dry food from here and change the taste, maybe we can be more energetic." ā€

After eating the flatbread for several days, she didn't even want to see the flatbread now, even if she saw the wheat in the field, she felt that her saliva was gushing up inexplicably, and she couldn't stop feeling nauseous and wanted to vomit.

While eating and chatting, four or five more people suddenly walked in from the door of the inn. Walking in front was a strong man in his early twenties, and as soon as he entered the inn, he shouted to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, are there any guest rooms?" ā€

As soon as the shopkeeper saw that there was a big business, he quickly greeted him enthusiastically and said "yes" several times in a row.

"You bring us three rooms, one of which is the best, and the remaining two, just the ordinary ones."

The strong man commanded neatly.

But the shopkeeper looked embarrassed.

A small inn in a border place, there are not many guest rooms, and they are also high-level, where does he go to find it? Is it difficult to make a temporary arrangement?

"Ah Yong, forget it, come out to stay, you still pay so much attention to it." One of the young young men dressed as a handsome boy stopped with a smile, "Shopkeeper, just three ordinary guest rooms." ā€

Lin Jue was about to stretch out his chopsticks again to pick up a piece of chicken breast, but after hearing the sound, his outstretched hand instantly froze in the air.

Looking up at Ling Mo, he also looked shocked.

The owner of the voice is no stranger to either of them, but why did this person appear here?

There is only this one road to the northwest, and if it appears here, does it mean that he is also going to the northwest?

Just thinking about it, the five people over there had already completed the check-in procedures, and when they passed by Lin Jue's table, the three of them all subconsciously lowered their heads. Now I don't know if it's friend or foe, and if my identity is discovered, it's going to be troublesome.

"How could Ling Nan be here?"

After the group went upstairs, Ling Mo asked in a low voice.

When he left Kyoto, his queen mother did not mention to him that Ling Nan, the king of Gaoyang County, was also going to the northwest, could it be that this time King Qin acted alone and did not inform Empress Yang? Still is...... Empress Yang also knew about it, but she hid it and didn't sue him.

Lin Jue shook his head.

How did she know. King Qin can also be regarded as a loyal supporter of the Six Princes, shouldn't Ling Mo's whereabouts be clearer about the whereabouts of the King of Gaoyang?

The queen mother didn't say.

As if seeing what Lin Jue was thinking, Ling Mo said lightly, "No matter what, we can't be recognized by him first." ā€

"Look? Fortunately, I just asked Qinghe to put on your makeup, don't you think I'm smart? ā€

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and Lin Jue joked with a smile, trying to ease the aura that was constantly congealing around him.

It's complicated, until now, she hasn't sorted out the network of struggle and deceit in the palace, not to mention far, just Ling Mo, who is sitting opposite, even if she is a companion, she can't be sure what kind of purpose this person has, which side is on?

However, no matter which side it is, it is impossible to stand on Nangong Yi's side anyway.

Lin Jue didn't know what kind of method Emperor Zhaoyang had adopted to suppress such a heavy matter as Nangong Yi's identity, and he didn't make a sound at all. But even so, those who should know it are estimated that they have already known, like Queen Yang.

The identity of the former prince is there, and the allure of that position has long surpassed family and blood, to put it mildly, not only Ling Mo, but also the existing princes of Emperor Zhaoyang are all competitive and even hostile to Nangong Yi.

Therefore, Nangong Yi's disappearance involves too many people.

As long as you do a rough calculation, you will be surprised to find that almost everyone has a motive to put him to death, and because of this, the real murderer can be at large in the dark, looking at this qiē with a smug face.

"It is estimated that the king of Gaoyang and his party will come down for dinner soon, so it is safer for us to hurry back to the room."

Ling Moti yƬ.

"Well, Sixth Brother is right."

Lin Jue also stood up as he spoke, walked a few steps, but turned back to the table, took out the oil paper, put a fried chicken that had not yet started in it, and sandwiched half a plate of dumplings, wrapped them in oil paper, and then left satisfied.

Ling Mo's face, "......"

"Ahem, I've ordered everything, don't eat too much waste, there is still half a roast leg of lamb there, and I also took it from the sixth brother, so as not to be a pity."

Lin Jue said as he pointed to the half of the roasted golden leg of lamb in the middle of the table.

"I, forget it, I've already eaten a lot just now......"

Ling Mo hurriedly refused.

First, he has indeed eaten a lot, and secondly, although the roast leg of lamb tastes good, but when he enters the guest room with the leg of lamb, the taste is so big, how can he sleep?

Seeing that Ling Mo must not want it, Lin Jue was not reluctant, and the three of them left the lobby and went to the guest room on the second floor. However, as soon as the three of them moved into the guest room, they heard a commotion on the other end of the corridor, and sure enough, the road was narrow, and Ling Nan's wing room was actually on the other side of the second floor.

Lin Jue was full of helplessness, but now he could only take one step at a time. It is impossible for Ling Nan to appear here for no reason, in the northwest land, there is definitely a problem.

So many people are rushing there, is it ......? A very terrifying thought suddenly flashed in Lin Jue's mind, the news of Nangong Yi's disappearance is actually no longer a secret, these people are flocking here, they don't all want a piece of the pie, right? (To be continued.) )