Yun'er pursed her lips and smiled, grabbed the fat hare on the ground, and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go get some food." ”

Jerodel laughed, "Go! Remember to leave some strips of meat for our heroes. ”

"Got it." Yun'er laughed and whistled. Hai Dongqing, who had originally collected his wings and rested on the top of the pavilion, immediately screamed, flew from the pavilion to Yun'er's shoulder, and then looked around angrily.

Seeing Yun'er grabbing the hare, he ran away happily with Hai Dongqing. Zhong Ziyuan asked in surprise, "Could it be that Yelu Tilie even has to withhold your food?" As she spoke, she turned to look at Jerod, only to find to her surprise that, in the dim light, his slightly immature face was distorted, revealing a monstrous hatred that was not appropriate for his age.

Jerodor sneered and said, "He doesn't dare to withhold our food in the open. But Yun'er and I didn't dare to eat the things he sent. ”

"Why? Could he still poison food? Zhong Ziyuan became more and more curious.

Jerod's eyes moistened, perhaps remembering the hardships of those days. He wiped his eyes with his cuffs, like a little wolf, and said viciously: "If he poisons me at once, it will be a hundred, but I am afraid that he will make me like my father, not like a person, and a ghost like a ghost." ”

Zhong Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant. It seems that the madness of the king of the Southern Courtyard is not so simple, it is estimated that he was secretly drugged and harmed.

Jerodor gasped for a few breaths, waiting for the excitement to pass. He continued: "I didn't know about this before, but when I first returned to Beijing, I had nightmares every day. Either dreaming of being hunted down or dreaming of being haunted by evil spirits. I became irritable and irritable day by day, and I had insomnia all night long, and I saw that my whole body was thin and out of shape. Later, an old servant whispered to Yun'er, don't give me anything cooked in the kitchen of the palace. So Yun'er used the silver every day to find the hunters outside to exchange for prey, or find different herdsmen to buy their freshly cooked food, slowly. These symptoms gradually disappeared in my body. ”

Zhong Ziyuan exclaimed, lowered his voice and said, "No wonder you didn't eat anything at the banquet before, so you cared about drinking. ”

Jerodel smiled bitterly, "I also watched the wine pour out of a jar. Xiao Yixing drank it, and I dared to drink it. At this, he shuddered, and his eyes showed deep fear.

Zhong Ziyuan felt sorry in his heart. Hurriedly reached out and put his arm around his shoulder. whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, these are all over." ”

Yelutel is still young in the end, and he can't be happy and angry. He blushed, broke free from Zhong Ziyuan's embrace, and said sadly: "No, such days are not over, and there is not even an end, unless I am really driven crazy by him one day." Or one day. He has completely mastered Shangjing, and there is no need to taboo others anymore. Then the end of my life has come. ”

Zhong Ziyuan was silent, yes, for Yelu Tilie, a crazy king of the Southern Courtyard is much easier to control than a hateful king of the Southern Courtyard. Isn't this kind of holding life and death in his hands, and then watching them struggle desperately with cold eyes, isn't it his favorite game!

The more he learned about Yelu Tilie, the more jealous Zhong Ziyuan found that he was afraid of him. This man is not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but also scheming, and he is also very good at acting. He is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself, and he should be born to be a generation of heroes.

Maybe it was because he had been depressed for too long, or maybe it was because it was rare for anyone to listen to his pain, and Yelut babbled for a long time. Until Yun'er prepared the dishes and came out to beckon them back to the house.

After entering the house, Yun'er immediately closed the door, and pressed her ears to the door frame, listening carefully to the movement outside. But Jerodor hurriedly removed a cupboard in the corner of the room, and pried open the green bricks on the floor until a black hole was revealed.

Zhong Ziyuan was dazzled, and it wasn't until the hole was revealed that she exclaimed in her heart: This is simply the ancient version of the tunnel war!

Yelutel turned back to her and smiled mysteriously, and said, "Go, I'll take you to meet a real old acquaintance." ”

Zhong Ziyuan immediately understood that this Southern Courtyard King's Mansion must be full of spies. Don't look at them sitting in the gazebo as if there is no one around, it is estimated that there are many eyes around secretly watching their every move.

Yelu Tuo'er took a butter lamp and entered the secret passage first, and Zhong Ziyuan followed. After Yun'er waited for them to leave, she immediately restored the tunnel entrance to its original state as quickly as possible, and then turned out two clothed scarecrows from under the bed and stood by the window. The shadow of the scarecrow was reflected in the light on the window, and from a distance, it looked like there were three people sitting in the house.

After Yun'er sat down, she carefully cleared her throat, and when she opened her mouth again, the sound coming from her throat was exactly the same as Yelu'er, and it turned out that she was still a real ventriloquist. So she relied on her superb ventriloquist skills in the house alone to play the roles of three people. But looking at her familiar appearance, you can also guess that this is not the first time she has done this job.

The tunnel was not dug very deep, and both Yelu Tuer and Zhong Ziyuan had to bend over to walk, but seeing that the mud on both sides of the tunnel had become dry, Zhong Ziyuan knew that this tunnel should have been dug for a while.

Zhong Ziyuan was wearing a gorgeous dress today, with her hair in a bun, and expensive gold jewelry on her head, and she walked very hard. She gritted her teeth and endured all this, and the old acquaintance who made Yelu's hard work should be a big surprise for her!

Fortunately, the tunnel is not long, and according to the distance, it should lead to the outside of the palace. After finally getting out of the tunnel, Zhong Ziyuan and Yelutuoer were embarrassed like marmots out of the soil. His luxurious clothes were already covered with yellow dirt and crumbs of grass clippings, and his face was black and yellow and stained. They pounced on each other, throwing dust out of the sky.

Zhong Ziyuan was choked by the dust and coughed a few times before he looked around and asked in surprise, "Where is this?" ”

It was actually a stable in the yard, and the hole they had drilled out was hidden by a pile of hay. Next to it was a long manger with hay piled up. A few horses were enjoying a leisurely meal, but these two "groundhogs" appeared. It seems to scare them. They were restlessly gouging their hooves on the ground, flicking their long tails, and making loud spurs through their noses.

"Who!" Someone in the dimly lit room on the opposite side immediately asked vigilantly.

"It's me!" Jerodel whispered.

The door creaked open. A man with unkempt hair, a Khitan military uniform, and a full beard walked out with a lantern. He said in surprise as he walked, "Why did you kid come here at this time?" ”

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "Are you Miss Zhong?" ”

After several months, when he finally saw an acquaintance in the true sense, Zhong Ziyuan was already in tears. She took a few steps forward excitedly. He called out in a low voice: "Brother Duan, it's me." ”

Duan Ling never expected that he would be missing for a long time. Zhong Ziyuan, who made them find that they were about to go crazy, would suddenly appear in the backyard with Yelutuer.

After he was stunned for a moment, he said excitedly: "Quick, come into the house and talk." ”

Jerodel knew they would have a lot to say. He said very consciously: "You guys talk first. I'm afraid that Yun'er won't be able to stand it alone, so I'll go back and have a look first. With that, he waved his hand and disappeared from the entrance of the tunnel again.

Entering the house, Zhong Ziyuan immediately couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Duan, why are you in Shangjing and still wearing the military uniform of the Khitans?" ”

After Duan Ling invited her to sit down, he poured her a cup of tea. Only then did he say in a deep voice: "On that day, I heard that Juchong Pass had suffered a great change. The emperor was furious and ordered a crusade against the Khitan. The general immediately ordered me to take the lead in infiltrating Shangjing and be responsible for collecting intelligence. ”

Zhong Ziyuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "You are the so-called fine work." ”

Duan Ling nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, the Khitans can go to Juchong Pass and Chang'an City to arrange detailed work, and we can naturally draw gourds in the same way." As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles. ”

These are not Zhong Ziyuan's concerns, she leaned forward, lowered her voice and asked, "Some time ago, I heard Yelu Tilie say that the heir fell into his plot and fell into the Heishui River with several arrows in his body, is this true?" As she spoke, she stared at Duan Ling blankly, hoping that he would spit out a different truth.

Duan Ling was silent, his eyes even flickering with eyes that he didn't dare to look at Zhong Ziyuan.

"You're talking!" Seeing her like this, Zhong Ziyuan's face turned pale, and her breathing instantly stagnated.

Duan Ling still lowered his head, and he didn't say anything for a while. Zhong Ziyuan was in a hurry, grabbed his arm, and pushed desperately: "Are you dumb?" Hurry up and tell me none of this is true. She choked up, her voice already filled with tears, and her eyes welled with painful despair.

Zhong Ziyuan didn't notice that the door of the house was suddenly quietly pushed open, and she still grabbed Duan Ling and pushed him unrelentingly, her fingers almost pinching his arm. The already dirty little face was covered with tears, and it became more and more unsightly.

Duan Ling suddenly raised his head and said with a sly smile: "Let him tell you himself!" ”

Zhong Ziyuan didn't hear what Duan Ling was saying at all, at this moment her heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, her shoulders collapsed, and she sobbed to herself, until a pair of warm and powerful arms hugged her tightly from behind. A familiar voice whispered in her ear: "Don't cry, I can't help but die if I don't get you back!" ”

The air seemed to freeze all of a sudden, Zhong Ziyuan forgot to cry, and didn't dare to turn back easily, for fear that he was hallucinating because he missed too much. Of course, she didn't notice that Duan Ling quietly withdrew from the house with a smile.

Until those powerful arms forced her body over, until she saw his smiling face, although haggard, but still familiar. Her eyes widened suddenly, and her lips began to tremble, unable to say a word.

Guo Chengsi frowned, gently wiped the tears on her face with his fingers, and said gently: "Don't cry, didn't I stand in front of you?" ”

"Wow!" Suddenly, Zhong Ziyuan almost broke down and cried. Months of worry, worry, and heartbreak after learning of his death all turned into tears at this moment and were completely vented.

Guo Chengsi was in a hurry, and her tears seemed to be wiped away. He simply hugged her tightly into his arms and sighed, "Cry! Cry! It's just that this is the last time, and not a single tear will be shed in the future. ”

Zhong Ziyuan cried and cried, and after listening to his words, she broke into laughter. She buried her head in his arms, clenched her fist and slammed him in the chest, and said coquettishly: "I'm almost scared to death by you." ”

Guo Chenghei's body stiffened and snorted. Zhong Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly wiped the tears on his chest secretly, looked up and said, "Where is the injury?" Show me. ”

Before she could finish speaking, he had already kissed him suddenly. With such eagerness, so hard, and so much dedication, it seems that all the thoughts and anxieties of the past few months have been put into this intense kiss.

His lips grinded heavily against her little mouth, his tongue piercing through her teeth, hooking the tip of her tongue and sucking and licking. She hugged his lean waist tightly and responded selflessly. Until her whole body went limp, and her knees began to shake unobeyedly, and she almost went limp. Guo Chengsi ended the kiss breathlessly.

Guo Chengsi's deep eyes looked at her blurred eyes for a moment, her moist and flushed little face, and her little mouth trembling with excitement. Suddenly, his lips pressed against her again, this time, his infinite tenderness. The tip of her tongue carefully traced the shape of her lips, over and over again, with great pleasure.

Zhong Ziyuan's brain was already in a state of chaos, and she muttered unconsciously, only knowing to hug his waist tightly and not let herself slide.

Outside, the moon is in the sky.

The moonlight, like water, penetrated through the gap in the window, quietly sprinkling on the two lovers who had embraced each other for a long time. Zhong Ziyuan's bun had long been spread out, her long black hair was draped down and scattered on his knees, and the messy blue brocade robe was also torn apart.

Zhong Ziyuan raised his face, reached out and stroked his cheeks full of scum, and said distressedly: "You have lost a lot of weight." ”

Guo Chengsi grabbed her naughty fingers, kissed them, and said in a low voice: "Shangjing is about to be chaotic, you can't stay here anymore, I'll let Duan Ling send you out immediately." ”

Zhong Ziyuan sat up and asked curiously, "I almost forgot to ask, why did Yelu Tilie say that you were hit by an arrow?" Why are you in Beijing? Why did that little ghost get involved with you? She really had so many questions in her mind that she turned into a hundred thousand whys in an instant.

Guo Chengsi chuckled and said, "He wants to use a wooden hairpin and a disfigured woman to induce me, of course I can do it" (To be continued.) )