Chapter 292 Leaving Luzhou by the Ten Mile River
"Cen Yin!"
Cen Yin's move clearly angered the Beirong people in turn. Especially that Qi Xiu, he only felt that Cen Yin was despising them, and he almost couldn't help but rush out with a knife: "You dare to take another step and try!" β
Cen Yin rode his horse and continued to walk in the direction of the store, ignoring it directly.
"You-" Qi Xiuzhen was about to rush up.
Only Hu Yanjiong stopped at him at this time, and said, "It's up to him,"
"Marshal, you can ......"
"It's not a minute." Hu Yanjiong said.
When the words fell, Cen Yin had already ridden to the entrance of the store. There was no one in sight in the shop. It's just that you can see a large steamer for steamed buns outside the store. The steamer was still steaming. Cen Yin dismounted and went to lift the lid of the steamer.
It was at this moment that a cold arrow burst through the air and shot straight in the direction of the late hour.
Shi Feifei felt the danger aura, but he didn't move or hide.
When the arrow approached the body, only a thud was heard, and the arrow was suddenly slashed by a long sword, and it shattered into two pieces and fell to the ground.
At the same time, a cry of pain rang out from the scene.
It was sent by Situ Shan. Because when the Beirong arrow was shot, the black brake stabbed Situ Shan fiercely.
"If you dare to have a next time, Miss Situ's wound will be more than now."
Cen Yin put away the long sword in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked in the direction of the archerβHu Yanjiong.
Hu Yanjiong's face sank, and he snorted coldly, but he really didn't dare to release the second arrow.
Although Situ Shan didn't like it, if Situ Shan really had an accident and offended the Situ family, he would go back to Beirong, and the trouble would not be small. Most of the achievements in the first half of his life are likely to be buried.
Cen Yin seemed to be a nobody at this time, and was wrapping the buns in the steamer by himself. He first tried it with a poison test needle, and then he tasted it himself, and then handed it to Shi Feiwan's uninjured left hand.
It's not too late, and it's going to be quite appetizing, so I take it and take a bite and eat it.
But he suddenly thought of a question, and said, "How did the prince know that it was me just now?" β
She didn't tell Cen Yin that she would change her appearance. But just now, he recognized himself at a glance.
"What kind of problem is this, my daughter-in-law, how can I not recognize it."
Cen Yin replied. Then he got on his horse again. Seeing that Shi Fei had finished nibbling on a bun a few times later, he took out a pot of water from his waist, opened the lid of the kettle and handed it to her.
I didn't say thank you when it was too late, and took a sip of water. Just after handing the kettle to Cen Yin, she jumped off the horse herself, took a few more buns, and put some broken silver in the cage. Then he got on his horse.
As soon as Cen Yin saw her move, he knew her intentions. Busy riding a horse, he walked in front of the lord of Lingzhao.
Shi Feiwan handed a bag of buns to the lord of Lingzhao.
"Thank you." Lord Lingzhao took it and took half a bite of the bun like a hungry ghost. The moment she bit down into the bun, her eyes, which had never been red before, suddenly turned red.
Cen Yin was indifferent, but he didn't forget the business, turned the horse again, and rode away quickly in the direction of the Shili River.
Black Brake and the others immediately followed.
"Keep up." Hu Yanjiong naturally could only keep up.
"Shizi, I said that I vomited, I really vomited."
Shi Feiwan rode in front of Cen Yin's horse, and thousands of Beirong military horses chased after her, but she was completely relaxed, her heart felt very stable, and she had the leisure to look at the surrounding street scene from time to time. Of course, I didn't forget to say a word to Cen Yin.
This is inexplicable...... In fact, in the eyes of the Great Chu people, she is indeed not innocent. But it's not too late, I can't help but add.
"Yes." Cen Yin replied, adding a touch of brisk tone to his tone: "The first time I saw my lord in the evening, didn't I vomit too." He knew that Shi Feiwan had a habit of cleanliness for men, and Shi Feiwan did not have the previous rejection reaction to himself, Cen Yin knew better than anyone else in his heart.
"Isn't Shizi angry?"
"I was angry." Cen Yin replied: "But when Wanwan cares if the master is not angry, he is not angry." β
"......" is not a late silence.
Cen Yin suddenly smiled, lowered his head to the side of his face and asked with a smile: "It seems that I said something that should not be said when I was in the Yanyu Building at night." β
"......" Shi Feiwan knew which sentence Cen Yin was referring to as soon as he heard it, his ears were red, but he looked at him with a sideways smile: "Shouldn't you say it?" So what should I do? β
"Nature has consequences."
Shi Feiwan smiled again, "I'm afraid of embarrassing the prince." β
When the words fell, he suddenly lowered Cen Yin's head with one hand, then leaned his head sideways and kissed him on the face without hesitation, and then bit his lip fiercely. After that, he let go and looked ahead, and Shi Feiwan sneered.
"It's too much."
Behind him, Cen Yin's voice sounded.
Isn't this a shame in the eyes of others? In the end, he is the prince of King Qing, in broad daylight, it is not too late, and this behavior may make Cen Yin a joke in the future. Know that he is in front of men...... Especially in front of the Beirong people, he is a dignified god of war! And Fang Cai, he lost the majesty of the king's son.
It's not too late, it's really a prank. It's not ...... The people of Beirong felt that Cen Yin was not as terrible as rumored at all, what kind of god of war, he looked like a big boy and was taken initiative by a woman, compared with the power of their marshal, it was really far behind. And here, there are still Cen Yin's subordinates...... This also made them feel a little unable to look directly at their master.
In fact, Cen Yin's face was indeed a little red. This scene did make him lose face a little...... Can't hang up. And his blushing appearance further weakened his majesty.
But I could also hear that instead of being angry and reprimanding, his words seemed to be in a better mood. This is because Cen Yin is not a restrained and polite person like other Da Chu men, and the second ...... He couldn't get angry, and the reason for that was strange even to him. Even began to think that it would be worth it to get such a benefit, but to fall into the mud.
"What a shame!" Behind him, the voice of the Beirong people sounded, and it was Qi Xiu again, "In my opinion, the prince of King Qing is afraid that it will be broken, so let's have a sleeve." β
It's not too late, it's men's clothing. Cen Yin will hug her closely...... cough, even Qi Xiu, who likes fireworks the most, is more open and uninhibited than others, can't stand it.
"Marshal Beirong, this disaster for you today is caused by this General Qi, if it weren't for him, how could the marshal be so passive, when we get out of Luzhou, don't forget the punishment." Shi Feiwan turned his head and shouted at Hu Yanjiong when he heard this.
"You ......" Qi Xiu was furious, "cheap, people!" β
Cen Yin's face darkened.
"The prince doesn't have to be annoyed." Shi Feiwan held Cen Yin's hand almost instantly, for fear that he would be provoked and couldn't help but make a move at this juncture, and said: "General Qi is dying, and the prince doesn't have to worry about a dying person." β
"Why bother. Some people are just disgusted by grapes and say that grapes are sour. Cen said in a word.
"......" Qi Xiu's face was completely unbearable at this time. He also did not dare to speak again. For he had found that his marshal had a chill in his body, and it was directed against him.
As soon as Qi Xiu shut up, no one in the Beirong army spoke. Hu Yanjiong chased after the two people in front of him not far away, his face gloomy. It's not late, but Cen Yin is as comfortable as a leisurely stroll. After some time, the two of them had come to the Shili River.
Ten Mile River is not under lockdown now. It's just that there are indeed some people guarding the vicinity. It was not late for nearly ten miles of the river, and my mood unconsciously became heavy.
"Evening, get on board."
After Cen Yin dismounted, he hugged Shi Feiwan off the horse.
It wasn't too late to find out that there was a ship docked here. The Beirong people also have travelers through this river, and around the Shili River, there are Dachu boats that were robbed by Beirong.
"Okay."
Shi Fei nodded his head. The people, including the Lord of Lingzhao, soon got on board. Only Heisha stayed on the shore, holding Situ Shan hostage in his hands.
"Cen Yin, release people!" Hu Yanjiong walked to the river and glared at the boat.
Cen Yin raised his finger and said a distance.
"Humph!" Hu Yanjiong snorted coldly.
It's just that he didn't release the chase order next, which means that he agreed. Because the ship where Cen Yin was was had already drifted forward at this time.
"Shizi, the black brake is ......" On the boat, Shi Feiwan looked at the black brake who was holding Situ Shan alone and was a little worried.
"Later, he will dive into the water, and if he can live, it will be his life. If not...... There is no need to be too unbearable in the evening, he has been trained since he was a child, his thinking is different from ordinary people, and dying for the Lord is the highest glory for him. Cen Yin replied.
It's not too late to hear this, but I don't know whether to be more sad or to feel some comfort.
"Brother Changyin, can we leave now? Will he really let us go and not chase? "Lord Lingzhao will ask: "Brother Changyin, how could he let you go, you are ......"
He naturally didn't want to let it go easily, but Situ Shan couldn't help it. Moreover, he can not drag even more than us. Situ Shan's wound had been bleeding a lot after a long time, but it was fatal. Cen Yin said.
"So, he just admitted it?" Lord Lingzhao still didn't believe it.
Cen Yin pursed his lips, but did not answer, just sat quietly at the bow of the boat and removed his hair.
"What are you doing?" Shi Feiwan's hair was suddenly scattered, and he said, "Doesn't the prince like me?" Is it just like my face? β
"You must know sooner or later, when the master is interested in you, you are ugly." Cen Yin replied.
It was not too late that I remembered this. When she and Cen Yin first met, her face was unbearable.
Only this will, it is not too late, it is certain, Cen Yin definitely still wants to see her good-looking. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but think deeply. Cen Yin suddenly smiled: "If you are disfigured at night, you will not change." It doesn't matter how you look at night, but you have to be a woman. β
"......" is not too late to hear it. Someone's straight man is too much, and it's awkward to hold the "man".
"Late sister, Brother Changyin is a liar, he just thinks that it would be better if Late Sister could look better." Lord Lingzhao suddenly smiled, carrying a pot of water and handing it to Shi Fei: "Sister Wan washes her face, I also want to remember the appearance of the life-saving benefactor." β