I said to the eighth princess: "If there is a place where you are needed, your master will definitely use you to help, don't worry." The fact that the two of us are now honestly staying in the enchantment created by your master is the greatest help to them. ”

I comforted the eighth princess so much, but in fact, I was also wondering in my heart, looking at Lin Zhizhou's radiant appearance every day, he should have obtained the antidote, why did Yun Jihan still delay sending troops? What was he worried about?

On that day, Lin Zhizhou said that the person who gave Yun Jihan cold poison back then came back, Yun Jihan shouldn't have a psychological shadow on the cold poison, right?

"Huh? By the way, Sixth Emperor Sister, have you heard of the name Zhou Qiongjiu? ”

The eighth princess suddenly mentioned that Zhou Qiongjiu told me to give me a beating, where did I hear about this girl?

Seeing that I didn't speak, the eighth princess said: "Ying'er heard that the person who appeared in the sky a few days ago was actually not a heavenly soldier and a general, but Zhou Qiongjiu, the king of Hunan who guarded Guanyue City a hundred years ago. ”

"Oh?" I answered, wanting to hear what Ying'er had to say.

The eighth princess said again: "Ying'er heard that this Zhou Qiongjiu is actually not a good person, he is a traitor, and his reputation in Zhaoguo is like a rat crossing the street......

"Ying'er!"

Suddenly, Han Ziyuan opened the curtain and came in, he interrupted the eighth princess's words, walked to the eighth princess, and pulled her off the bed.

"Don't talk nonsense! You know! ”

Han Ziyuan reprimanded and stunned the eighth princess.

"Master......" The eighth princess was a little inexplicable, but she could feel that the master was unhappy, so the stupid girl's tears immediately fell.

"Han Ziyuan! You let go! ”

I hurriedly shouted out Han Ziyuan's real name, Han Ziyuan was stunned, and immediately let go of the eighth princess.

The eighth princess cried, pushed Han Ziyuan away angrily and ran away.

At this time, Yun Jihan and Lin Zhizhou also walked in, at this juncture, if she flies up, who can chase it back! I didn't care much, and shouted at Yun Jihan: "Third brother! Block her! ”

Yun Jihan took the eighth princess back with one arm and carried her to me.

"Worthless girl! If you are reprimanded, you will run! ”

I protected the eighth princess behind me and said to Han Ziyuan: "Ying'er is my imperial sister, you are not allowed to bully her!" ”

"But!"

"But what is it! How old is she! What does she know? Ying'er just learns what people say! ”

I turned back and wiped the tears of the eighth princess with a handkerchief, and I said, "Don't cry!" So many people are watching! Those are all dead people from a hundred years ago, and the bones and scum are rotten, and he can't hear what future generations say! Your master thinks you don't like you talking about other men, and he feels sour. ”

The eighth princess snorted and said, "What is Master sour?" ”

I smiled, wiped her crying little face again, and said to the eighth princess, "Go and ask your master, don't you know?" ”

I pushed the eighth princess to Han Ziyuan's side and glanced at him.

Han Ziyuan couldn't cry or laugh, he was in a dilemma, he looked at Yun Jihan and Lin Zhizhou, pulled the eighth princess, and said, "Don't cry." ”

Then Han Ziyuan hugged the eighth princess out of the camp tent and went out to coax his ancestors.

"It's good that I didn't let this girl run out! Otherwise, I don't know how much trouble it will cause. ”

Can't let this simple child disrupt Yun Jihan's plans.

"Dead people a hundred years ago? Zhou Qiongjiu? Lin Zhizhou asked me.

"Oh, it's okay, this kid just said a few words casually, and it happened to be heard by the Mirror Rim Heavenly Master." I'm going to make an understatement.

Yun Jihan took my hand, he knew, I was Zhou Qiongjiu. The eighth princess scolded me in front of me, not only could I not be angry, but in turn I had to take care of her emotions. Yun Jihan probably thought I had been wronged.

I smiled at Yun Ji and said, "I'm fine, really." ”

"But you, when are you going to attack the city? I'm afraid it won't do us any good if we just hold still. ”

I finally couldn't help but ask.

Yun Jihan didn't care, and only said, "Don't worry." ”

I saw that Yun Jihan and Lin Zhizhou both looked comfortable, not as I was worried, I said to the two of them: "You guys, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Lin Zhizhou applauded, looked admiring, and said, "See? This is called a little bit of understanding, Brother Feng doesn't need to say it, the little chick can guess it. ”

I blinked twice, a little inexplicable, and asked, "How can I help?" ”

Yun Jihan looked at me dotingly, held my hand tightly, and said, "Yi'er, can you play a song "Floating Dream" for the third brother before the battle?" ”

It's as simple as that?

"I'm so disappointed, I thought the third brother was going to let Yi'er go to the battlefield!"

I nunu mouth, but Lin Zhizhou shook his head again and again, and said, "This is much more difficult than going to the battlefield!" Keep playing without interruption. Brother Feng hesitated for several days, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have opened his mouth. ”

I pulled Yun Jihan's arm and said, "If I can help the third brother, Yi'er won't run for nothing." But judging by the looks of the two of you, it is estimated that it has been arranged to ensure my safety. ”

Yun Jihan smiled knowingly, stroked the hair between my sideburns, and said, "Smart." ”

It's really rare that Yun Jihan will praise me for being smart.

"Good!" I came to the spirit, rolled up my sleeves, and swore to the two of them: "Let's see how this palace retreats from the enemy!" ”

"Poofhaha!"

Lin Zhizhou smirked, it was really not in line with his character as the head of the Purple Maple Forest family.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yun Jihan took me into his arms happily.

I shook my head, don't say it's a prelude, that is, tell me to raise my sword and go into battle, as long as it is with Yun Jihan, what do I have to fear?

Three days later, strong winds.

The wind is so strong that it seems to blow up the tents, and Yun Jihan wants to attack the city today.

The cold wind was heading towards Guanyue City in the south, and I lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that the fog around Guanyue City in the distance was like a white barrier blocking the outside of Guanyue City.

Yang Boyao rode a horse and stood beside Yun Jihan, he raised his hand and made a gesture, only to hear someone shouting: "Crossbowmen prepare!" ”

The bow and crossbow that Yang Boyao mentioned is not a small crossbow held by ordinary martial arts practitioners, but a crossbow cart that is two people high.

"Little master, you see, the arrows of each crossbow arrow are wrapped in cotton cloth with fire oil, and if you set them on fire, you can break through this fog array."

The immortal next to me was holding Xiao Jiu, and he was giving me a commentary.

"Why? This projection distance seems to be a bit close, right? "I was puzzled.

Changsheng sold it and said to me, "Little master, just take a look." ”

I poked my head out slightly, and saw that the crossbow arrows had rushed into the sky like fiery snakes, but instead of shooting into Guanyue City, they shot directly into the maze.

"Hulala!"