Although the food is not much, it is enough to solve the urgent need, and after this period of time, the relief food distributed by the imperial court should also be in place.

The two sang and harmonized, ignoring Pang Lu completely.

Even though he was treated like this, Pang Lu was angry, but he still didn't miss what they were talking about.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a while: "Food? What grain? ”

He also had a bad premonition in his heart, just some time ago, he had already known that a batch of grain would arrive in Huangsha City, so he secretly sent people to do a lot of tricks and feet, in order to destroy this batch of grain, so as to cut off all retreats in Huangsha City.

But now, he heard the news that the grain was about to arrive in Huangsha City.

Jun Chen glanced at him lightly: "Naturally, it is the grain used for disaster relief, General Pang has worked hard for this batch of food, can't you think of it?" ”

Pang Lu's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't keep calm anymore: "It's impossible, I would have sent someone to burn all the grain with a fire!" ”

If he hadn't gotten accurate information, he wouldn't have dared to indulge like that in Huangsha City.

When it came to this, Jun Chen's expression was rarely relaxed, and he did not deny what Pang Lu said, and nodded slightly: "On the way to deliver the grain, there were indeed some small episodes. ”

"I met a group of thieves on the road, intending to block the road and rob, and finally the robbery failed, and I was angry and angry, so I set a fire before leaving."

As he spoke, Jun Chen swept his gaze towards Qi Changrong, and the scrutiny in his eyes was obvious.

The latter raised his lips and smiled brightly at him, looking honest and weak.

Sure enough, no matter who you are, it's okay to just look at the surface.

Jun Chen retracted his gaze, turned to look at Pang Lu and continued: "It's a pity that the fire they put on burned a pile of stone and sand. ”

And the grain was not damaged at all.

Pang Lu's eyes widened, holding back the anger churning in his chest, his face full of disbelief: "How can it be Shisha, aren't you tricking me?" ”

In order to destroy this batch of grain, he secretly made many preparations.

But now that he is told that everything he has done before has been in vain, how can he accept it willingly?

As for how grain turned into stone and sand, only Qi Changrong knew it in his heart.

After listening to Pang Lu's questioning, she first smiled faintly, and then accidentally involved the pain in her chest, and then a violent cough.

After finally calming down, she said: "Lone is a timid person, he has always disliked to gamble, before the food came, Lone ordered them to divide into two ways, one way to use sand and gravel to cover people's eyes and ears, and the other way is the real life-saving food." ”

Unfortunately, the road that Pang Lu was eyeing was used to hide people's eyes.

Pang Lu suddenly thought of something, stared at Qi Changrong tightly, and asked in a loud voice: "You knew that the grain would arrive in Huangsha City in the near future, why did you deliberately go out of the city?" ”

Jun Chen had the same question in his heart, yes, after Pang Lu finished speaking, he put his inquiring eyes on Qi Changrong, waiting for her answer.

He left Huangsha City for a few days, and he didn't know what had happened in Huangsha City recently, nor did he know that Pang Lu would hide in the city and make waves.

"For you, of course." Qi Changrong shrugged his shoulders expressionlessly, and continued: "If you don't lure you out with your body as bait, after the general returns to the city, if you don't run away with your tail between your legs, who will be able to catch you at that time." ”

Regarding Junchen's ability and identity, no one knows better than Qi Changrong.

When the country was broken in his previous life, Pang Lu once made it clear that what he was most afraid of was Junmen.

One is identity, and the other is ability.

As long as Jun Chen appears, no matter how conceited Pang Lu is, he will not dare to act rashly.

Pang Lu's teeth rattled, and his voice was as low as a ghost: "In order to catch me, you really tried your best, and you tried your best." ”

Qi Changrong's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"I've never fought the head of the Jun family head-on, but I didn't expect to have this honor today."

As he spoke, intending to distract the two of them, while they weren't paying attention, a silver needle suddenly came out of his sleeve and headed towards Qi Changrong's face.

Jun Chen's movements were as fast as lightning, and he reached out to catch the silver needle when it was about to pierce Qi Changrong's left eye.

"Your opponent is me."

The drums of the war sounded instantly.

Qi Changrong had never seen Jun Chen's real hands-on appearance.

Looking at it today, I finally understood why the military of various countries was so jealous of him.

But Pang Lu is not bad, the two fight, you come and go, every move has a sharp killing intent.

On the other side, seeing that Qi Changrong had no worries about his life, Fu Xiang was finally relieved and dealt with the situation in front of him wholeheartedly.

Junchen and Pang Lu, one of them has not rested for a few days, and the other has not healed from his old injuries, and after a hundred moves, he still has not been able to distinguish the winner or loser.

The more he looked at it, the more dignified Qi Changrong's expression became.

It was she who underestimated Pang Lu, thinking that she could completely strangle him with Junchen.

Before jumping into the city in her previous life, it was also because of Pang Lu's carelessness that she could so easily put the weeping blood blade across his neck, threatening his life.

Now, if you continue to dwell on it, it is pointless.

They can't tell the winner, and with their own burden, Junchen can't pursue Pang Lu wholeheartedly.

Probably having anticipated the final result, Pang Lu suddenly pulled out and instantly drifted away several meters in a strange way.

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Today's battle is really hearty, but since you and I can't tell the winner in a short period of time, let's meet again in the future!" ”

"As for Prince Changrong, I still say the same thing, one day I will take your head!"

Before the words fell, the people had fled far away.

Jun Chen frowned, and was about to catch up, but Qi Changrong suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, and said coldly: "No need to chase." ”

Jun Cheng looked back at her and was very puzzled: "Why don't you chase him, didn't His Highness lead him here just to let me deal with him?" ”

Qi Changrong explained lightly: "You are tired, you can't kill him." ”

The most important thing is that even if she is smarter than her, I don't know if there will be any more traps ahead, and she will catch Junchen in order to chase and kill Pang Lu?

That's not worth it.

Pang Lu wants to be killed, but only when Junchen is unscathed.

Seeing that there was no trace of falsification on her face, Junchen was rarely smart and knew that she was telling the truth.

And it is undeniable that after a few days of running, his body and spirit have reached a certain critical point, and if he continues to chase it, no one is sure what will happen.

As soon as Pang Lu left, the rest of the crowd was leaderless, and Jun Chen cleaned up the mess in twos and threes.

He swung his knife and took their lives like a vegetable cut.

Just as his knife swung to the last person, Qi Changrong suddenly stopped him.

Junchen raised her eyebrows, naturally knowing that she was not motivated by compassion, but had other plans.

Soon, she told her plan.

"This person's disguise skills are good, bring him back to Pei's Mansion, maybe there will be an unexpected gain."

Hearing this, Jun Chen slowly retracted the sword from the scabbard, temporarily sparing him a dog's life.

And at this moment, Qi Changrong finally couldn't hold back the churning blood in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof'.

She has been weak since she was a child, and of course she can't stand Pang Lu's slap with all her might.

Fu Xiang was startled, and just wanted to go up to help her, when he felt a shadow cross beside him.

When he looked at it again, Jun Chen had already acted as Qi Changrong's crutch.

Qi Changrong frowned slightly, put his hand on his chest and rubbed it gently, and found something amazing at this touch.

Her expression paused slightly, and a rare touch of embarrassment appeared on her face.

Heart goggles, shattered......

"What's wrong?" Jun Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her with a heavy gaze.

"Nothing." Qi Changrong hurriedly put down his hand, his face was serious, and he shook his head pretending to be nothing: "It's just a slight tingling." ”

As the prince of the East Palace, how could she tell others such an unspeakable thing?

It's just a heart goggle, and if it's broken, it's broken.

Junchen is not good at medicine, and wanted to touch her pulse, but was quietly avoided.

He didn't force it, so he asked, "Is there any medicine?" ”

The two concubines around her seem to be good doctors......

Qi Changrong nodded, and said in a weak voice: "Yes, in the carriage." ”

So, he helped her into the carriage and left the mess to Fu Xiang to clean up.

In the carriage, after using up the medicine, Qi Changrong really felt better.

She looked up and saw that Jun Chen was gesturing with something in his hand, and her eyes moved slightly.

"What is the general doing?"

Jun Chen paused, his eyes calmly wandered on Qi Changrong's body, he hesitated for a while, and then said without being tactful at all: "Your Highness, you can't help it...... Some are short. ”

Holding the person in his arms just now, he suddenly realized that this person seemed to be too thin, and he couldn't help but think about what kind of stature he was when he was fifteen.

Qi Changrong's heart moved, and he said lightly: "Lone is only fifteen, and it can be five years longer." ”

She knows better than anyone how tall her future self will be.

Speaking of depression, she will probably become the shortest emperor in the history of the Great Jin Dynasty.

This cannot be denied.

Junchen nodded, no longer entangled.

Glancing around the carriage, he suddenly saw an ointment in the cabinet: "What is this for?" ”

Qi Changrong didn't know why, and replied truthfully: "Stasis removal cream." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out of thin air to remove the ointment.

Then, someone moved her collar.

Qi Changrong was shocked, hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed his clothes, and asked in a panic, "General, what are you doing?" ”

"You're hurt."

Junchen paused deliberately: "I need to take medicine." ”

Seeing him like that, he actually wanted to help her with medicine.

Qi Changrong subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he retreated, his head hit the wooden board of the carriage.

She took a deep breath, tried to pull out a smile, and said in a flat and waveless tone: "There is no need to bother the general with such a trivial matter, when I go back, someone will do it." ”

When she said that there were people, she was referring to Shi Chun.

Seeing that she was making a fuss, looking like a girl from a good family who had been insulted, Junchen didn't care, and said: "You and I are both men, don't care about those who have or don't." ”