Tearing open the pants on the man's legs, which had long been coagulated by blood, Chunno cried with a handful of snot and tears: "It's okay when I go out in the morning......"

"Miss is not at home, what can I do? Woowoo woo ......"

Lan Qiming stared at the three-inch-deep wound on Jiang Lian's leg, the flesh that had just been cleaned up was turned outward, which was terrifying.

"It's not like a wound that the average person can scratch."

It is also a coincidence that after dinner, Yang Jing was restless all day, so she simply packed a few clothes to change and went out in the dark with Zeng.

Now that the curfew has just passed, their carriage has been on the way for an hour and a half.

Anyang is not far from Lin'an City, but the more you go to the countryside, the more bumpy and difficult the road section is.

In her sleep, Yang Jing had a nightmare, and a spirit sat up.

Zeng patted her gently, "What's wrong?" Miss. ”

"It's okay, I had a nightmare." Yang Jing straightened up and lifted the curtain.

"It's dawn." She turned her head and asked, "It should be almost there, right?" ”

"It's less than an hour away, and we'll be there."

"Okay."

Somehow, Yang Jing started when she went out last night, and her left eyelid kept beating until Anyang City.

Not only that, but she was a little flustered for no reason.

As soon as they arrived in Anyang, she and Zeng abandoned the carriage in disguise.

After entering the city gate, the two walked briskly towards the western suburbs, and along the way, they always paid attention to whether there were any figures passing behind them.

Another half hour passed.

Zeng knocked on the door of a farmer's house, the strange animal fur in the yard came into view, and Yang Jing had a dark purple hair towel wrapped around her head.

The door was opened by a muscular man with a beard, and even a quiver with arrows on his back.

Sharp eyes fell on Yang Jing's body like a knife, she calmly took off her headscarf and said with a smile: "Uncle Boyo, I'm Ah Jing." ”

The man's face stiffened for a moment, then turned to surprise.

"You, are you Jing?"

"Yes, Uncle Boyo."

"Good boy, come on in!" Shen Boyo quickly took off the quiver and took Yang Jing into the house, and when he turned sideways, Shen Boyo just glanced out, which made Zeng's footsteps stop outside the door.

Yang Jing lowered her eyes, and an oil lamp was lit in the dim house.

She secretly made a round, but there was nothing strange except for hunting equipment.

Shen Boyo poured Yang Jing a cup of tea before sitting down next to her.

"Come on, let Uncle take a good look, I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know how tall you are?"

Looking at the enthusiastic smiling face in front of her, Yang Jing felt a little ashamed in her heart.

Although this person has a fierce appearance, he doesn't have any bad intentions for her, she really shouldn't have preconceived ideas.

Thinking of this, she raised her face, took a sip of tea, and praised: "This tea, how can there be a fragrance of glutinous rice." ”

Shen Boyao nodded, "This is the good tea that your father gave me back then." ”

Strangely, when it comes to his deceased old friend, Shen Boyo's face does not show the slightest .......

"When my father was alive, he often told me to come to visit Uncle Boyo more, but a few years ago, I was taken to Lin'an by my grandmother, and I really couldn't come back, so I asked Uncle Boyo not to blame me."

"I know, if you haven't been here for a year, I know that you are not in Liuzhou." Shen Boyu said: "I went to the city to inquire about the Yang family twice, and now that you are back, you still remember to look for me, which has made me feel very comforted." ”

"The people of the Yang family have taught you very well."

Yang Jing paused, and her smile was a little light, "Uncle Boyo." ”

"Eh, Ajing, don't worry, listen to me first." Shen Boyo reached out and stopped what she wanted to say, "I know what you're going to ask me?" But before I do that, let me tell you a story. ”

"Okay."

"Twenty years ago, there was a coup d'état in Kyoto, and Prince Jing at that time was the most favored son of the emperor, even more favored than His Royal Highness the crown prince at that time, that is, today's saint. But it is precisely because of this unique favor that he was the princess, and a cadre of Jingwangfu attracted the disaster of killing. ”

Yang Jing never cared about the affairs of the court, and now after listening to Shen Boyo's words, she only felt that it was indeed like a storyteller telling a wonderful story, but she couldn't fit in, so she had to be a quiet outsider to listen to him.

"Prince Jing is kind-hearted, even if he knew that he was about to be plotted, he calmly faced it, but secretly sent more people to quietly send Princess Jing, who was pregnant with Liujia and was about to give birth soon, out of Kyoto. Who knew that the man had many eyes and ears, and his hands and feet were faster, and he actually sent a killer one step ahead of him and almost killed the princess and the baby in his womb......"

Yang Jing: "What happened later?" ”

Shen Boyo's voice was a little choked, "I was fortunate to meet someone from the Yang family who went to Beijing to purchase." Having said this, he deliberately paused and looked at Yang Jing.

Yang Jing suddenly felt bad, as if she sensed a little bit of extraneous meaning.

"Uncle Boyo,"

"Ajing, listen to me." It's just a blink of an eye, and Shen Boyo's speech is already very different from when she first entered the door.

"The prince and the princess are both people who value love and righteousness, neither of them knew that the Yang family came to the rescue that day, but they saw that the princess of my family was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had an outstanding temperament, and their intention was to cling to this!"

"Impossible! My dad is not such a person! Yang Jing couldn't bear to retort loudly, but there was a trace of contradiction in her heart that even she couldn't eliminate.

If things are really as Shen Boyao said, then why did Father Yang still ask her to abide by the adult covenant and return to Liuzhou, and even forced her to swear a poisonous oath before dying, no matter what, she would find Shen Boyo at the age of sixteen?

"Whether you believe it or not, admit it or not, what flows in your bones is the blood of the Wang family!"

How can it be?

How can this be?

In the last life, she was persecuted and fled all the way to the west, and she had no shame to return to Liuzhou, so she also missed the sixteen-year appointment with Shen Boyu.

But in this life, she just came here because she returned to Liuzhou, thinking that there might be some land deeds or other letters and explanations left to her by Yang's father......

"Miss, in order to protect you, the prince and the princess reluctantly handed you over to the Yang family to raise, I thought that the Yang family respected your identity and would treat you well, but according to the news I inquired about over the years, the people of the Yang family and the Liu family ...... you" Shen Bo stopped talking, "They don't deserve the gift of the prince at all!" ”

"Twenty years ago, the Yang family was just a small family that moved to the city at the beginning, if it weren't for the chance to save the lives of the princess and the young lady, how could their family have a big business and a firm foothold today?"