Chapter Twenty-Nine: Concern and Streamer

Yi Xue didn't look up, but the hand that was tugging at Sima Cheng's sleeve squeezed tighter.

However, Sima Cheng also felt the change in the person next to him, sighed, turned around, squatted down and stroked Yi Xue's back with his other hand, and explained gently:

"Tao Gongzi, this is General Yang, he won't hurt you."

Yi Xue raised her head tremblingly and looked at Sima Cheng for a long time before nodding blankly.

However, General Yang was shocked when he saw Ji Xue's face, his eyes widened in surprise, and he was speechless for a while.

Sima Cheng turned around and glanced at General Yang's expression, and once again turned his head to look at Yi Xue suspiciously, confirming that this person was the Tao Gongzi he knew, why was General Yang so surprised?

General Yang rubbed his eyes, squatted down, and approached Yi Xue's face, Yi Xue couldn't help but want to hide back, but General Yang opened his eyes wide, wanting to see more realistically, and Yi Xue hurriedly pulled Sima Cheng's sleeve in front of him, trying to cover his face.

Suddenly, General Yang knelt down towards Yi Xue, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed his head in salute.

"Dare to ask the son, but His Royal Highness Ji."

When Yi Xue heard this, her little face turned white and she was stunned, and the hand holding Sima Cheng's sleeve was also frozen in mid-air, her lips opened slightly, and she stopped talking.

Sima Cheng also lost his mind.

"His Royal Highness Ji", in Dayu, only the prince can be called His Royal Highness.

And today's Sima clan, only Sima Ji can be called His Royal Highness Ji.

At this moment, Yi Xue's heart was full of joy and sorrow, and she had mixed tastes.

The joy is that he knows Sima Ji, and the sadness is that he recognizes the wrong person.

And how to know Sima Ji, no one knows whether the person in front of him is friend or foe.

The sudden question made Xue Xue, who was still immersed in the pain of being burned in the bookstore just now, also shake her senses, she loosened Sima Cheng's sleeve and calmed down.

"Who are you?" Xue Xue asked coldly.

General Yang raised his head, his eyes were shining, and replied respectfully:

"Below is Sima Jing, the deputy general of King Jing."

"Yang Hui" Yi Xue silently read his name, she didn't know it.

Yang Wei guessed her thoughts, and hurriedly added in a low voice:

"I don't know if Your Highness still remembers that seven years ago, Concubine Tao entrusted your sister and brother to Prince Jing and asked the prince to send you two out of the palace overnight."

When Yi Xue heard this, she nodded hurriedly.

Yang Wei continued: "The following is the person who sent you and the princess out of the palace according to the orders of King Jing. ”

Yi Xue couldn't believe it, her eyes widened,

"When I sent you to Kaifeng Town, I unfortunately encountered an ambush, and I asked the imperial sister who handed over the cloth bag of Tao Guifei to you, so that the two of you could escape quickly, I don't know if you still remember."

Yi Xue's tears poured out in an instant, her hand couldn't help but tremble, and she took out a shabby cloth bag from the placket, which was the silk belt left by the queen mother to their sister and brother, and Yi Xue carried it with her every day.

When Yang Wei saw the cloth bag, he recognized the ornament, which was unique to the Tao Guifei Palace, and he couldn't help but cry.

After Sima Cheng listened, his mouth suddenly opened.

When he entered the palace with General Yang, he did not pay attention to the appearance of the prince and princess in the darkness of the night, and the convoy was attacked the next night, and seven years later.

But Yang Wei is different, even if he doesn't remember the appearance of the prince and the princess, he knows Wei Xue's mother Concubine Tao Guifei, and Yi Xue now has the same face as Tao Guifei, how can he not make his heart surge.

At that time, Prince Jing's forces were far away in Yizhou, and he tried to look for them after being attacked, but he found nothing, and the princes from all walks of life rose up, and Prince Jing had no choice but to retreat to Yizhou to guard, but he was still secretly looking for their brothers and sisters.

Although Sima Cheng felt that the person in front of him was the child who left the palace back then, this matter was a bit too coincidental, but General Yang had been by the side of Prince Jing since he was a child, so he was naturally much more familiar with the things in the palace than him, and the cloth bag that General Yang said should be a token or something, and there is a chance that it can't be wrong.

When the three of them were still immersed in their respective emotions, Sima Cheng once again noticed that there was a dark shadow surging in the dark, so he reminded Yang Wei in a low voice, saying:

"General Sheep, do you feel anything wrong?"

Yang Wei lowered his eyebrows and looked sideways, his tiger-like eyes quickly scanned everything around him, and then the two looked at each other and nodded, they needed to leave this place as soon as possible, Yang Wei helped Yi Xue up, and Sima Cheng whistled to call the horse.

As soon as Sima Cheng's whistle fell, he gradually heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance, and after a while, a silver-haired horse appeared at the door, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night, and the horse also touched its head with the sheep horse, as if greeting.

Yang Hui is strong and strong, and Xue is thin and petite, Yang Hui has been in the military camp all the year round, and he has never met such a thin "man", so he didn't dare to help her, and at the same time, because of his identity, he didn't dare to carry it directly. Sima Cheng saw that Yang Hui, who was usually unrestrained and bold, was so twisted at this moment, sighed, walked over, picked up Yi Xue, and walked to the door.

Seeing this, Yang Wei was also relieved, and quickly followed Sima Cheng.

Yi Xue struggled at first, but Sima Cheng whispered in her ear:

"Don't move."

It may be that Yi Xue is too tired, whether it is physical or psychological, she no longer struggles and accepts it happily.

After lying obediently in Sima Cheng's arms, Yi Xue's consciousness began to be a little blurred, I don't know if there was a hallucination, she seemed to smell the orange fragrance of the year again, and then heard Sima Cheng's self-talk like muttering:

"Your Highness, why are you so light.".

After that, Sima Cheng took Yi Xue and followed Yang Hui, and the three of them hurried overnight to a secluded manor, and on the way, Yang Wei told Sima Cheng that Prince Jing was already waiting there.

When they arrived at the manor, Yi Xue's spirit also recovered a lot, and the three of them dismounted together and entered the hall.

After entering the house, Yi Xue saw a man, a blue indigo robe, the cuffs were inlaid with gold silk flowing cloud patterns, the waist was tied with auspicious cloud brocade belts, his hair was tied up, he was wearing a small silver crown inlaid with jade, he was burly, his skin was dark, and he had the style of a general.

Sima Cheng and Yang Hui had already taken the first step to salute the man, and after the three of them talked for a while, Sima Cheng and Yang Hui left the house and walked outside the door.

Yi Xue guessed that the two of them should be reporting something to him, so he should be Sima Jing.

This was the first time she had seen him.

Waiting for the door of the house to be closed again, before Yi Xue could react, the man walked to Yi Xue first, bowed his hand, and Yu Xue politely returned the salute.

In terms of the young and the old, Sima Jing is in front, but in terms of status, Sima Ji is above him.

Before Yi Xue could speak, the man held Yi Xue's thin shoulders with both hands, carefully studied Yi Xue's appearance, looked at it, and showed a smile on his face, just like Yang Wei, with tears in his eyes, and then couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop nodding.

"Yes, yes, yes. It's Luo Yang's child. ”

Luo Yang is the name of the concubine of Xue Xue, Tao Luoyang.