Chapter Seventy-Four: An Zhi Ruowei (7)
The woman walked lightly and slowly, jumped away slowly, her phoenix eyes were slightly disgusted, with a little coquettishness, her hands gently pointed at Qin Lingyan's shoulders, and pouted, "My cousin loves Yao'er the most on weekdays, that Yao'er asked her cousin a word this time, cousin and tell the truth, don't deceive." ”
Hearing this, Qin Lingyan was stunned for a while, only to feel that the girl was eccentric, he grabbed the little hand on his shoulder, turned his head and chuckled, a little helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then spread his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, when did my cousin cheat on you?" ”
Shu Yao struggled, pulled out his little hand that was pinched and hurt by him, swayed a little, raised his head a little aggrieved, frowned and complained, "Cousin's strength is really great, it hurts Shu Yao." As she spoke, the expression on her face gradually became serious, and she asked softly, "In the battle of Yin, can Wanzhou send troops?" ”
Qin Lingyan heard this, turned his head and laughed a few times, stretched out his hand and poked Shu Yao's head a few times, and sneered, "The king is only one daughter, in the past, there were thousands of religions, and there was no way to get through, but today is really enlightened," At this point, he looked up at a flowing cloud in the sky, pretended to be a little comfortable, touched his head, and laughed, "When did Yao'er also care about the border war?" It's amazing. ”
Shu Yao was a little anxious at this time, she pulled his shirt and begged with a bitter face, "Cousin, tell me." ”
Qin Lingyan looked at her like this, and knew that she was really anxious, although she didn't know the reason, she was thinking about such things in her heart, now that everyone knew it, it was not a military secret, so it didn't hurt to tell her. He raised his hand and patted her forehead, and said softly, "Of course, the king and the prince had 10,000 soldiers, and they were originally just planning to lure the enemy, and then Wanzhou sent troops, surrounded behind the enemy, and attacked back and forth, if not, could it really be that kid Jiang An went to die?" It's just ......" he turned his head and paused, his eyes revealing a bit of appreciation, "Jiang Anke is really amazing, he actually wiped out Qi Ning with 10,000 soldiers, really, tsk......" He shook his head, a little admired, and praised again and again.
"Of course!" Before he could finish speaking, Qin Shuyao picked up the conversation, interrupted his words, and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Of course, Brother Wang is so brave!" ”
After hearing this, Qin Lingyan laughed, raised his hand and pointed at Qin Shuyao, and said mockingly, "Sister Yao, don't be proud, Jiang An boy, if you are really so brave, can you still fall into the hands of the Qi Ning thief, waiting for the eldest brother and me to go to the rescue?" ”
After hearing this, Shu Yao raised her pink fist, hammered him a few times, stomped her feet a few times, and pouted in disgust, "I don't talk to you anymore, it's really boring!" After finishing speaking, he raised his head and snorted, leaving Qin Lingyan alone, and turned around and ran out. Qin Lingyan looked at her back, the figure was so graceful, wearing a beige gauze robe, vaguely fierce in the wind, like a fluttering butterfly flying in a thousand reds in summer, so carefree, free and cheerful. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a shallow smile, and he shook his head and said, "This girl!" When I looked up, I saw that the clouds were tired on the horizon, and a few morning birds slanted their wings, skimming over the treetops, pecking at their feathers, chirping, and calling their friends away. He turned around and looked at Yongfu Palace, only to see the magnificence, showing the domineering spirit of the king, and for a moment in a trance, he felt that the palace in front of him was vague, like a mirror, and gradually became distant. He sighed, shook his head, and suddenly remembered the urgent edict sent by the king of Donglai early this morning, although he did not say what it was, but the envoy looked solemn, guessing that it was an important matter, and then reading that Jiang An was trapped in the lemon this time, it must have caused an uproar in the heart of the king of Donglai, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. After turning his head and sighing, he straightened his clothes and slowly walked into the Yongfu Palace.
And in the magnificent Yongfu Palace, Qin Lan, the king of Donglai, sat on the dragon chair, looked at the direction of his daughter's light smile, swayed slowly, although his demeanor was leisurely, his eyes were extremely stern, a sneer came from his throat, and then a smile spread to the corners of his mouth, raised his hand with a light smile, and read a sentence, "The girl doesn't tell the truth." ”
The faint morning light gently lifted the night, and after a few shy tosses, he finally appeared. The light, gently pulling the curtains, and the slight bumps, woke up Jiang An, who had been sleeping for a long time. In his sleep, he frowned slightly, the morning light was bright, and he couldn't open his eyes, and he was upset for a while, raising his hand to block it, only to find that he was still unable to exert any strength. Suddenly, I remembered that this time I was still a prisoner of the people of Qining, and I was poured with a strong drug-ten miles of incense drunk, which is equivalent to a crippled person. "Haha." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Suddenly, there was a huge bump under his body, the drug was heavy, Jiang An's fingers were weak to grasp, and for a while, his body was turned backwards, staggered, and his head hit a hard object, "plop" sound, a little pain, and he didn't feel a "yah" sound.
There was a buzz in his head, and before he could react, a pair of small hands that were as soft as bones quickly touched his forehead, and the palm was oozing a trace of coolness. Jiang An was surprised for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he met the slightly worried gaze of the woman in purple. She lowered her eyelids in a trance, and there was an eager whining sound in her throat, Jiang An was stunned, her mind was unreasonable, she turned her head and threw her hand down, and then laughed and was silent. He looked around, and only then did he realize that he was in a small carriage at this time, and the bumps in Fang Cai thought that it should be caused by uneven roads and stumbling. And here, there is only Princess Furong in front of him, thinking about it like this, Ye Jin should be driving outside, he rolled his eyes and thought about it. His eyes wandered, and the corners of his lips smiled slightly, if there was only this untrained little girl around, then things would be much easier.
The purple-clothed woman beside him didn't notice his cunning expression at this time, there was still a little joy between her eyebrows, her slender hand stroked, slowly straightened his body, babbling and muttering, Jiang An didn't say anything, just smiled lightly and fiddled with her, although she didn't know what she was saying in her throat, but looking at her expression, it should be to blame herself for not being careful enough. What an innocent girl! He thought slightly in his heart, his body was moved by the woman, leaning on the inside of the carriage, closing his eyes and recuperating, although he did not say a word, he was still thinking about a plan to get out in his mind. Seeing this, Ye Shuifu was overjoyed several times, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she thought that the corners of her mouth should be a touch of crescent moon.
The space in the carriage was cramped and it was difficult to walk, she lowered her head, staggered over, and when she reached Jiang An's side, she raised her hand to roll up the small curtain on the small window, so that a few rays of daylight could find him. The sun was just right, neither cold nor dazzling, she put her head out of the small window, raised her eyes to look at the sky full of clouds, only to see that the clouds were tired, very comfortable, then closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to touch the shallow breeze flowing in her palm.
Jiang An raised his eyes, looked at the figure in front of him, smiled slightly, pretended to be meaningless, and asked casually, "This time, where are we going, perched on a lemon?" ”
Ye Shuifu heard him speak, the smile in the corner of her eyes became even stronger, she turned her head in surprise, regardless of Jiang An's obstruction, pulled his palm over, and slowly drew a few words on his rough big hand, "Donglai Rongcheng." ”
"Rongcheng?" Jiang An looked at it, and suddenly felt surprised, looked up at her, his eyes were full of disbelief, "How can it be Rongcheng?" Isn't it talking about yin or brocade? He was a little puzzled, that Donglai Rongcheng is deep in the hinterland of Donglai, only more than 500 miles south of the national capital Wanzhou, if he goes to Rongcheng, wouldn't it be the opposite of Qi Ning?
As if catching the question flashing in his eyes, Ye Shuifu's eyes added a little eagerness, she was a little angry, hummed dissatisfiedly in her throat, nodded heavily, grabbed his hand, and wrote down stroke by stroke, "Donglai Rongcheng." ”
Ye Jin, who was driving the carriage outside the curtain, heard the sound inside, turned around, and opened the curtain with his hand, seeing that Jiang An had woken up, the corner of his mouth snorted coldly, and he read angrily, "The prince is awake, don't make a noise, your situation is not much better than our Qining people, if you disturb the Donglai people, you want to go to Huangquan, I'm afraid you will go one step ahead of us!" ”
"Humph!" Jiang An turned his head, snorted contemptuously, ignored his provocative words, turned his head, and quietly looked at the soft breeze outside the window. The carriage hurried through a secluded wood, for no one had been here for a long time, and here in the summer, the dead leaves that had been scattered in previous years were still laid layer after layer, and the wheels rustled against the fallen leaves. The summer day is just right, the wind is tactful, the warbler is murmuring, the shadows of the trees are dappled with the sun, the stream is still murmuring, tinkling and dingdong, occasionally I can hear a few apes and tigers roaring, coming strongly, startling the birds in the forest. The scenery on this road is so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, so beautiful, it must be the hinterland of Donglai, the scenery of the south, Jiang An frowned, a little doubt flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and muttered, "Could it be that you are really going to Rongcheng?" ”
That deep murmur, if it was in the streets that were usually full of people, no one cared, but in this quiet woods, it seemed extremely clear, and it naturally fell into Ye Jin's ears. Hearing this, he smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, then raised his hand to whip the horse, turned around and smiled lowly, with a little pride, and raised his eyebrows, "That's right, it's Rongcheng." ”
"Ha" Jiang An listened, turned his head and chuckled, his eyes turned a few times, with a little admiration, and slowly said, "It's really smart, the people of Qi Ning would think of hiding at the feet of the Son of Heaven," his eyes closed slightly, "Sure enough, in response to the old saying, the most dangerous place is the safest place." Suddenly, as if remembering something, his eyes suddenly opened, and with a little doubt, he turned to a dumb smile and muttered, "Ha, so that's it!" Then, the son of the world is really shrewd. ”