The next morning, the rain had stopped.

Tong Bai baked the leftover food he had eaten yesterday, and the fragrance filled the air.

And Long Zhaohua is nowhere to be found.

Lin Yunran walked to the fire, Tong Bai saw her urgency, and gave her the baked cake with a smile.

Lin Yunran sandwiched the steaming cake between two wooden sticks, and took a bite of it gently, but it was still scalded.

"Miss Lin, don't worry, we will definitely be able to get to Jinzhou today." When Tong Bai turned over the cakes and steamed buns on the wooden shelf, Long Zhaohua walked in from outside, still carrying a falcon in his hand.

He removed a small bamboo tube from Falma's feet.

Everyone else is a flying pigeon, but Prince Zhaohua actually uses a falcon?

As soon as Long Zhaohua's hand was released, the falcon flew down from his hand and landed on Tong Bai's shoulder.

It groomed its feathers, unaware that an ill-intentioned hand was approaching it.

By the time it reacted, it had already been caught in Lin Yunran's hands.

The falcon fluttered twice, and its sharp beak pecked at Lin Yunran's hand.

"Xiaobai!" Long Zhaohua and Tong Bai spoke at the same time, and the falcon stopped.

"Why did you catch it?" Long Zhaohua walked up to her and took the falcon from her hand.

"Just try it out." Lin Yunran smiled leisurely, and his smile implied deep meaning.

"You still don't believe in Hongu?" Long Zhaohua's words sounded like accusations, but in fact, he was only worried.

Xiaobai is a bird of prey, if it really hurts Lin Yunran, the injury will definitely not be light.

"Your Highness misunderstood, I just wanted to try it." Lin Yunran had a smile on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

You can get to Jinzhou today.

When she gets there, she should know the truth.

Long Zhaohua heard the meaning of her words, and frowned slightly.

He didn't speak again, pulled out the small note in the bamboo tube, looked at it and said with a smile: "It's actually against him." ”

Lin Yunran didn't say anything, and ate the cake intently.

"Aren't you curious, who are the killers in the village inn before?" She didn't ask, but Long Zhaohua was in a hurry.

"If Your Highness wants to say it, it will naturally say it." Lin Yunran didn't want to know too many secrets.

Because any secret she knows now related to Prince Zhaohua will become her talisman in the future.

"It's Shi Xuan."

Shi Xuan? The great general of the Longyuan Dynasty, the second god of war after Ling Tianmo!

"I'm afraid it's not a good omen for him to come back suddenly, right?" Lin Yunran frowned, the general stationed at the border pass suddenly returned to Beijing, which would always make people feel uneasy.

"If he arrives in Beijing safely, it will naturally not be a good sign, but if something happens halfway......

"When the general returns to Beijing, he will not be alone, and it is not easy for those people to kill him."

Lin Yunran didn't want to pour cold water on Prince Zhaohua, but it was too difficult to rely on those few reckless generals who wanted to attack the generals who returned to Beijing.

If Shi Xuan had been more vigilant and had seen through their disguises at a glance, he might not even be able to hurt him in the slightest.

"Even so, this news is good news for this palace." Long Zhaohua was not hurt by Lin Yun's cold water, and smiled arbitrarily.

"It's a pity that the enemy of the enemy is not necessarily a friend many times." Lin Yunran has encountered this situation too many times.

"That's right." Long Zhaohua's smile faded away, and then he threw the note into the fire.

After eating, a few people hit the road.

It had rained and the road was very difficult to walk, so Lin Yunran simply took off his shoes and stepped barefoot in the mud.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting your feet?" Long Zhaohua asked with some concern.

Then, Lin Yunran felt a pain in his feet. Prince Zhaohua is really a crow's mouth!

"Hurt, right?" Long Zhaohua frowned, walked quickly to her side, wanted to check her injuries, but was blocked by her hand.

"Don't bother Your Highness, I'm fine......"

"It's just a small injury." Long Zhaohua didn't have to think much to know what she would say next.

Lin Yunran bit his lip and did not answer.

She was going to say this, the injury was not serious, and it was enough to deal with it a little.

"I should have reminded you sooner." Long Zhaohua asked Tong Bai to bring the small medicine box over and squatted in front of Lin Yunran, ready to treat her wounds.

"Master, are you still subordinate?" Tong Bai didn't want him to do it himself.

"I'm a folk girl, how dare I bother Your Highness? I think I'd better do it myself. Lin Yunran looked around, found a relatively clean stone and sat down, and then took the medicine box from Tong Bai's hand.

It's not that she doesn't want to trouble Prince Zhaohua, her injuries are all due to him!

She just can't trust a prince who can deal with wounds?

In a trance, I thought of the picture of Prince Zhaohua picking out the palm barb for her the day before yesterday.

Seem...... Isn't it that bad?

Lin Yunran erased that image from his mind, and then simply dealt with the injury on his foot.

Tong Bai was stunned from the sidelines.

PS: His Royal Highness the Prince, is this to make a beautiful man plan for our Yundye girl? Hee-hee...... Why don't you try some dew meat?