The man turned around, his eyes fixed on the cinnabar mole between Ji Qianning's eyebrows, and he suddenly laughed.

The woman in my memory was dressed in a flowing white Luo skirt, fresh and refined, with a childish look that did not understand the world. In front of her, she was dressed in black, and although her face was a little haggard, she was more stunning than the one she had a few years ago, and she had a more cold and glamorous temperament.

The man was excited, quickly stepped forward to untie the rope tied to Ji Qianning's body, and turned around to put on a cold face: "Take them down." ”

A few people who didn't know why looked at each other, and when they were locked back in the tent, Xuan Yi asked the doubts in his heart: "Who is Fang, could it be that he met his sister-in-law?" ”

Dark Night's expression was serious, and after a while, he replied respectfully: "Your Highness, that person is the third prince of the western corner. ”

"What?" Xuan Yi was shocked, "The rumored cruel and vicious third prince of the West is so pure and harmless? ”

Among them, Dark Night was the only one who had seen the third prince of Daxin.

……

The man in the big tent is Za'er Chi Wuti. Arislan, Chinese name Ling Chengzhi.

"Xiao Ning, it's really you, this king isn't dreaming, right?" His voice was hoarse with excitement.

Although Ji Qianning was shocked in her heart, she looked at Ling Chengzhi with cold eyes. For those who have hurt themselves, even if they say goodbye, they are treated as strangers.

"It's been four years, and this king can't find any news about you, so I thought it was ...... Fortunately, God has the virtue of a good life, so that I can meet you again. Ling Chengzhi reached out and wanted to hold Ji Qianning's hand, but she ruthlessly threw it away, and his hand had nowhere to put it for a while.

"The Third Prince." Ji Qianning snorted coldly, "You actually know that God has the virtue of a good life, so why do you still order the slaughter of innocent people?" Ji Qian stared at his handsome face, and suddenly remembered those people who died in vain, and there was only disgust in his eyes when he looked at him.

Ling Chengzhi saw the hatred for herself in her eyes, his heart twitched violently, and he didn't defend himself, but just sighed: "War will inevitably hurt innocents. ”

"Inevitably? Hehe, Ling Chengzhi, there is only power left in your eyes now, most of the men in the world like to compete in the game of power, this is understandable, but you are for your own selfish desires, you regard the people in the world as ants, and their lives as grass mustard, let you trample on them, can your conscience be a little uneasy? When she saw her again in four years, the first thought on her mind was to denounce what he had done.

Hearing her questioning, Ling Chengzhi's heart was very blocked, once upon a time he also questioned himself, but who knows how many hardships he has endured along the way, he is not the biological son of King Daxin, and he climbed to the high position of an auxiliary politician in the obstacle of many biological sons, as well as the hatred that his mother has not been able to let go of, to complete all this, how much bitterness and pain he has to pay behind him that ordinary people can't imagine, he has chosen this path, and can only continue to walk: "Their lives are like this." ”

Ji Qianning sneered and stared at him angrily: "Ling Chengzhi, I never thought you would be so vicious. ”

Ling Chengzhi remembered that she hadn't forgotten her for almost four years, and when she said goodbye, there was only disgust and hatred for herself in her eyes, and a wave of anger immediately rose in her heart: "This king is vicious? It's just a few people killed, but you self-proclaimed orthodox Central Plains people, all call us Daxin the western corner, the western corner, no matter how hard we try, you have never taken a serious look, you people's prejudices, isn't it vicious? The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes were bloodshot, and his handsome face was a little hideous.

"Is that an excuse for you to kill innocents?" Ji Qianning scolded sharply, "How could the people of Beiyue ever bear you? ”

The two stared at each other, with anger in their eyes, and after a while, Ling Chengzhi suddenly noticed his gaffe, immediately compromised, put on a smile, and whispered to Ji Qianning: "Xiao Ning, you and I finally met again, don't let these affect our emotions." ”

"What emotions do you and I have to talk about?"

Ling Chengzhi smiled and continued: "You obviously liked me four years ago. There was a hint of hideousness in his smile.

"Back then, I only blamed me for not knowing people clearly, but now you are not worthy."

Ling Chengzhi suppressed the anger in his heart, and wanted to grab Ji Qianning's arm again, but she threw him away, he pretended to smile indifferently, with a flattering expression: "Xiao Ning, don't regenerate the anger of this king, be careful of breaking your body, as long as you don't annoy me, no matter what you want, this king will agree." ”

Ji Qianning didn't look at him squarely: "I just want you to let us go." Her tone was unusually resolute.

"Except for that." Ling Chengzhi's tone was full of anger, he turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly, "Someone." ”

Two men outside the tent quickly appeared.

"Good students take care of Miss Ji."

"Yes, General."

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left, leaving Ji Qianning alone in the tent.

Since he saw his heart clearly four years ago, he has always lived in guilt and self-blame, and when he finally saw her again, he must not let her leave him easily.

At noon, Ling Chengzhi appeared in the tent again and put the plate on the table. Ji Qianning, who was behind the wooden case, heard him coming, did not raise his eyes, and only turned his body to the other side.

Ling Chengzhi smiled bitterly, then stepped forward and leaned down and whispered, "Xiao Ning, this is a Daze dish specially made for you, try it." ”

Ji Qianning ignored him.

"Eat as much as you want." Ling Chengzhi picked up the silver chopsticks and sent them to her, "The food should be cold in a while." ”

"Take it." Ji Qianning's tone was cold, and she didn't look at him squarely.

Ling Chengzhi sighed, put down his chopsticks, and sat down opposite Ji Qianning: "Xiao Ning, as long as you don't leave, you can let this king do anything, and this king will rule Kyushu in the future......"

Ji Qianning suddenly swept towards him with cold eyes, interrupting the unspoken words: "Hehe, Ling Chengzhi, it turns out that this is your true purpose, from the time you destroyed the entire clan of Zhongwei Xiaoguo, the world should see your wolf ambition clearly." ”

"The law of this world is that the weak eat the strong, the winner is king, and the weak should not be sympathized." Ling Chengzhi's face was a little ugly.

Ji Qianning sneered: "You actually said that your ambition is so fresh and refined, let me boldly speculate, your real target this time is Chiyan, Daxin to Chiyan must pass through Daze, you are not good to send troops directly, so you choose to risk entering Beiyue from the southwest, if you occupy Beiyue, Chiyan will be in danger." But you have always underestimated Chi Yan's strength. ”

Ling Chengzhi suddenly got up with his sleeves, turned his back to Ji Qianning, and tried his best to hide his anger in his tone: "Xiao Ning, you said too much. ”

Ji Qianning still didn't give up: "What's the matter, the third prince was embarrassed by me to see through the plan?" She also stood up, "According to the temperament of the third prince, I am afraid that the next step will be to abandon the alliance between Daze and Daxin, and launch a war against Daze again, as more than ten years ago." Her eyes filled with anger.

Ling Chengzhi took a deep breath, turned around, grabbed her shoulders while she was unprepared, and forced himself to be gentle: "It's you who are too careful, Xiao Ning, believe me, stay by my side, and when this king rules Kyushu in the future, I will sit with you and enjoy endless glory." ”

Ji Qianning shook him off mercilessly: "The third prince really looks up to me, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”

Ling Chengzhi withdrew his hand in embarrassment, with a somewhat terrifying expression on his face: "No one can resist the temptation of power. At this time, his eyes were full of desire for power.

His eyes made Ji Qianning feel disgusted: "Not everyone in the world is as greedy as you. ”

Ling Chengzhi put away the longing in his eyes and took a deep breath: "Okay Xiao Ning, don't let this affect your mood and mine, sit down and eat some food, otherwise it's really cold." Ling Chengzhi suddenly put on a flattering smile.

"I'm not going to eat anything from you." Ji Qianning was arrogant.

Ling Chengzhi's eyes suddenly became fierce, but there was a strange smile in his tone: "If Xiao Ning doesn't eat, this king will order someone to kill the people who go with you immediately." ”

"You are despicable." Ji Qianning shouted angrily and gritted her teeth, "If you hurt them in the slightest, I will be inseparable from you." ”

"If you want them to live, you have to eat obediently." Ling Chengzhi smiled and picked up the chopsticks and handed them to her again.

Ji Qianning clenched her fists and stared at him for a long time, for the sake of the lives of Xuan Yi and others, she could only compromise in the end. She snatched the chopsticks, quickly walked to the wooden table and sat down, stopped the somewhat disheveled hair behind her ears, and picked up the rice on the table.

Ling Chengzhi looked proud: "This is good." ”

Ji Qianning suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Chengzhi: "What do you say to me?" ”

"Except to leave."

"Be kind to my friends, they're just ordinary people." Ji Qianning felt ashamed of her submission at this moment.

"Okay."

"I want to see them."

"As long as Xiao Ning doesn't leave, this king will do everything to you."

Ling Chengzhi knew in his heart that the merchant was just an excuse for Ji Qianning, a weak woman, why would she come to Beiyue, who was constantly fighting, in fact, he knew it at a glance, but he didn't want to think in that direction, and he didn't want to pursue anything, as long as she stayed by his side from now on, it would be enough.

……

Towards the evening of the second day, Ji Qianning was taken to the tent of Guan Xuanyi and others, and Ling Chengzhi waited outside the tent.

As soon as they saw Ji Qianning, several people quickly surrounded him: "Sister-in-law......"

Ji Qianning shook her head at Xuan Yi, signaling that there was someone outside the account, and Xuan Yi understood: "Girl, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, have you ever had an affair?" Ji Qianning looked concerned.

"We're okay too."

"That's good." Ji Qianning suddenly approached Xuan Yi and whispered: "Don't reveal your identity." "The voices can only be heard by each other.

"Everyone stay here, as long as we don't leave, the third prince will definitely treat us well." Ji Qianning deliberately amplified her voice and said it to the people outside, then took out a silk handkerchief and stuffed it into Xuan Yi's hand, and gave everyone a look.

All the people in the tent will understand: "I will listen to the girl's orders." ”

When Ji Qianning left and there were no outsiders in the tent, Xuan Yi secretly took out a brocade handkerchief, watched it in the dark night and day, and just opened the handkerchief and smelled a trace of fishy smell, only to see the plain silk handkerchief full of red handwriting: "The thief thought I wanted to blackmail King Ling, wait for my news, and find an opportunity to escape." ”

There was no paper and ink beside him, so Ji Qianning could only bite his fingers and write these words on the silk handkerchief he was carrying.

Xuan Yi saw the clue in the words, and his heart was sour.

……

In the next few days, Ling Chengzhi relaxed her guard on Ji Qianning, she could occasionally walk outside the account, and when she was wandering, she silently wrote down the guards in the camp, and returned to the tent to plan the escape route over and over again.

Suddenly, a soldier entered the tent and disrupted her thoughts.

This is the guard who has been guarding the account for the past few days, occasionally coming in to bring her food. The soldier placed the tea and pastry on the wooden table in front of her, and after a long time, when she looked up again, the soldier was still standing there.

"Something?" Ji Qianning asked suspiciously.

The soldier glanced at her and quickly ran out of the big tent, making Ji Qianning confused.

More than half an hour later, the soldier reappeared in the tent, holding a larger object in his arms, wrapped in a red cloth. He panted and put this thing on the wooden table, his slightly dark face had a pair of big eyes, which were a little flustered, but there was clarity in those eyes that Ji Qianning had not seen in the past few days.

Briebag's thing vaguely looked like a sword.