The moment the curtain was lifted, the meandering clear stream, carrying the sound of tinkling and clanging water, came into the eyes of the pavilion girl, accompanied by a surprise call in her throat, she couldn't wait to jump down from the carriage, excitedly hugged Ye Jin's neck, laughed a few times, and whined in her mouth, although it was babbling, no one understood the meaning of her heart, but looking at her expression, she thought that she should be happy in her heart, and said something like thanks.

After being excited for a long time, Ye Shuifu let go of Ye Jin's neck and ran happily towards the stream in front of her, leaving Ye Jin behind her and shouting anxiously, "Sister Fu, be careful, don't fall into the water!" How could the woman in front of her be happy, where would she care about the words behind her, she Lingling smiled lightly, the pace was so hurried, in a blink of an eye, she had already rushed to the side of the stream, leaned down, put her slender fingers into the clear water and swung it, and watched the ripples around her fingers spread thinly.

The sparkling ripples on the woman's fingertips, like a soft ballad resounding in the deep mountains, swung away in a circle, following each other. Even so, the fish in the water still wandered around leisurely, undisturbed by the uninvited guests in front of them. Those clear eyes are reflected in a piece of blue water, and the autumn water reflects the summer flow, which adds a bit of clarity and purity. Looking at this scene, Ye Shuifu's eyes moved slightly, the autumn water was rippling, as if she had made a great determination, stretched out her slender hand behind her head, and slowly untied the light veil that had been covering her in front of her.

The scarred face of the turquoise water rippled, and when she raised her eyes, the fish in the water seemed to be frightened by such a terrible face, and suddenly scattered. Ye Shuifu was stunned, and a burst of sourness slowly surged from the bottom of her heart. She raised her head, her eyes flushed a little red, she turned her head and sighed, picked up a handful of spring with her slender hand, and gently patted it on her face......

Ye Jin looked at her back squatting by the stream from afar, so thin, so delicate, so fragile, as if it would be scattered with the wind at the slightest touch. In my heart, she is the only princess of Qi Ning! When I thought about the situation I was running around at this time, I didn't feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

There was a soft sound, and the figure in the carriage moved, which aroused Ye Jin's monstrous anger. As soon as he turned around, he stepped forward, stepped into the carriage, lifted out Jiang An, who was paralyzed, and pushed him to the ground.

At this time, although Jiang An was not tied up like a zongzi, the drunkenness of the remaining ten miles of incense in his body had not disappeared, and he was sealed all over the body, unable to exercise, and his hands and feet were as soft as cotton wool at this time, and he was weak, so he could only be thrown to the ground by Ye Jin like a pile of mud.

There was no anger, no cursing, not even a trace of resistance, Jiang An fell to the ground very obediently, without saying a word. Xu Yu turned his head away and slowly closed his eyes. Seeing that he was so leisurely, Ye Jin was even more furious, stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, his hammer-like fist was raised, thunderous, and he almost wanted to smash on Jiang An's face, but he suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at him, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't see the slightest fear.

"Hmph." The corners of Ye Jin's lips raised slightly, and a cold snort came out of his throat, and then he pushed him down on the thick dead leaves, turned around and raised his eyebrows and said, "This time you are all under control, if you are injured by me, if Sister Fu comes, I am afraid that I will say that I am taking advantage of others." He squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang An, who fell to the ground, and said slowly, but it was slightly meaningful, "The prince is drugged, if Ye Jin does it, it will really be a victory." ”

"Hmph." Jiang An glanced at him and closed his eyes again, and there was no trace of fear in his cold voice. At this time, he was pushed down by Ye Jin on top of the heavy dead leaves, and his whole body was lying on his side weakly, and a sharp branch under him grazed from his palm, leaving a few faint blood marks. The slightest pain spread from his palm to his brain, Jiang An was in pain, his whole body trembled, and his fingers clenched slightly.

How? He was suddenly startled, his eyes widened a little in an instant, and he slowly turned his wrist, why, can his wrist move at this time? Drugged, painful ...... Can it alleviate a little bit? If so...... The delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and he thought about it for a while.

"Haha," a slight chuckle crossed the corner of Jiang An's mouth, and he struggled to turn over, making the fallen leaves under him rustle a few times. After struggling for a long time, Fang Cai made himself lie on his back on a dead leaf, pressed Fang Cai's injured wrist under him, secretly clenched the sharp branch, and slowly pierced his waist. A sharp pain came from his waist, and Jiang An's brows furrowed a little, but he still smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, pretending to be calm.

Ye Jin quietly looked at the figure struggling to move in front of him, only to see that his eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm, and he couldn't see any expression. The prince couldn't help frowning, and his heart became more and more puzzled, in the face of such a critical situation, he could still be so calm, was it leisurely or premeditated? Could it be that Prince Donglai can't see that if he arrives at Yueying, there will be only one way to die except surrender? And for people like Jiang An, he ...... Can you really drop the lemon with peace of mind?

Jiang An's wrist, under his body, pierced into his lower back point by minute, and the pain from his waist made the paralyzed muscles around his body become sensitive, and the buzzing pain in Fang Cai's mind disappeared after such a stimulus, and his mind gradually cleared up a lot.

Ye Jin stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the figure in front of him, his lips moved a few times, waiting for the humiliating words to flow out of his lips, there was a sudden pain between his lower backs, accompanied by an angry whine from the woman behind him, he staggered a step, turned his head, and grinned, "Sister Fu, you...... It's a lot of strength...... "His hand was on the place where he had just been smashed by Ye Shuifu, and he accused angrily.

"Hmph," an extremely angry gaze flowed out of Ye Shuifu's clear eyes, glancing at him fiercely, and then ran to Jiang An's side, slowly helping him up, his eyes full of distress.

Jiang An was startled, his hand moved, and he hurriedly buried Fang Cai's branch under the heavy fallen leaves, and smiled lightly at the woman in front of him. The blood flowing from his hands stained the blue sleeves of his shirt a blood-red color. Seeing this, Ye Shuifu was even more angry, and turned his head to stare straight at Ye Jin in front of him, the coldness in his eyes was like a blood-stained demon in the realm of Shura, and in the nobility, a bit of cruelty and blood were added out of thin air, which made Ye Jin shudder. This kind of murderous intent is compelling...... How could Princess Fleur stay? Although Ye Jin was frightened and suspicious in his heart, he still took a step forward with a smile and sighed in a trance, "Sister Fu's eyes are really sharp!" ”

"Hmph." Ye Shuifu snorted coldly in her throat, turned her head and ignored him, and after helping Jiang An clean up the wound, Fang Xiaopa pulled the purple clothes and slowly wrapped the wound on his hand.

"Sister Fu......" Ye Jin frowned, raised his hand and almost wanted to say something, but was forced back into his mouth by Ye Shuifu's angry eyes. The little sister has such a look and such a mentality towards the enemy, which really makes him embarrassed this time. Seeing this, Ye Jin had to turn his head and sigh, waved his hand helplessly, and asked an insignificant word, "Sister Fu is hungry?" ”

The purple sat quietly on a dead leaf, and helped the man in Tsing Yi in front of him with his slender hand, revealing that irrepressible concern and distress in his eyes, and even with deep regret, which made Jiang An, as the party concerned, unable to help but be confused.

"Don't get in the way......" Jiang An thought in his heart that it was not polite, withdrew his hand from her hand, and muttered embarrassedly, "It's not in the way, it's just some minor injuries, don't bother with it, princess." ”

Ye Shuifu didn't comply, pulled his palm out from behind him, and stared quietly like that, without looking back, let alone paying attention to Ye Jin. Jiang An raised his head and glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him, feeling that his body had regained some strength at this time, he frowned slightly, and he thought about it. Then he laughed lightly, looked at Ye Jin, and said leisurely, "I haven't eaten in the morning, Jiang Anke is really hungry." ”

"You!" The little sister is so concerned, and the prisoner in front of her is arrogant and domineering, she is so ridiculous! A nameless karmic fire spread up from Ye Jin's back, burning straight to the tip of his eyebrows, he brushed his sleeves and looked coldly, "Prince Donglai, have I asked you?" ”

Ye Shuifu heard this, turned his head in an instant, and stared straight at the eyes of his brother, the anger between the clear and beautiful eyebrows had not faded, but he still nodded to him firmly, his slender hand was out of the cloud sleeve, his wrist was lightly flipped, and the tactful gesture was dazzling.

Ye Jin lowered his head and sighed helplessly in his throat. "Okay......" The clenched teeth squeezed out such words for a long time, and then strode in front of Jiang An, ignoring the desperate beating of the woman next to him, he was stunned to lift Jiang An rudely, took a very thick hemp rope, tied his hands behind his back, tied a few dead knots, and carefully checked it a few times with his eyes in his eyes, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang An closed his eyes slightly, and did not resist, allowing him to tie his hands, but when he moved, he raised his hand on his wrist and touched it lightly a few times, and when he paused in surprise, his little finger quickly passed through the knot, and then closed his eyes, with a sad look of resignation.

Regardless of Ye Shuifu's desperate opposition, after Ye Jin tied Jiang An to death, he raised his hand and knocked her forehead, threatening sharply, "If you dare to untie the knot while I am leaving, when I come back, I will look good!" After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and knocked heavily on the woman's skull, making a muffled sound of "bang", thinking that it was a heavy hand, Ye Shuifu raised his hand to protect his head, his voice whined hoarsely, and retreated, and even the bright autumn water was filled with tears.