"You ......"

Once Emperor Jinxuan said that Yan Fengxing may not know Xingyu's life experience.

But Xingyu wanted to go to Yancheng to recognize her brother, and she had to explain everything to Yan Fengxing. In Ji Qingge's view, the risk of doing so is relatively large.

No matter how generous Yan Fengxing is, he should not be able to accept that after his biological mother passed away, his biological father had a daughter with another woman outside, right?

Although in the Xiyue Dynasty, men can take concubines. Mrs. Keyan, after all, she died in battle.

Ji Qingge persuaded Xingyu not to worry, she said, "When I see Yan Fengxing in Yancheng, I will find an opportunity to probe his tone." If he doesn't have any objections, let him know. ”

"And vice versa?"

Seeing Xingyu's anxious look, Ji Qingge had no choice but to comfort her, "How can there be a situation like the opposite?" You must know that your popular brother is a man who has made meritorious achievements on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang.

Accommodating such a small thing should be nothing to him. ”

"I hope so."

Xingyu said worriedly.

When she saw the fox fur cloak that the queen gave to Ji Qingge, Xingyu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Miss, didn't you hear that the princess that the queen mother was looking for for Prince Xiao is the lord of Xiyao?" How could I give you a gift? ”

“……”

Again, this is not a conflict.

Ji Qingge glanced at Xingyu in embarrassment, snickering in his heart.

"I heard that Prince Xiao went to the south for disaster relief this time, and he brought the lord of Xiyao with him. Will they ...... then" Xingyu said in a deep voice with a trace of panic in her eyes.

Ji Qingge sneered, stretched out his hand and patted Xingyu's head, and said, "You Xingyu, how can I say hello?" You really don't care about what you should care about, don't think about it, you're drilling again. ”

After a pause, Ji Qingge said with a sincere face, "Actually, I am quite relieved to Lord Xiyao." She is excellent in martial arts, intelligent and enthusiastic.

Even after you were kidnapped, she took people to look for you.

A county lord can run around in the snow for a woman in the Ji Mansion. For that reason alone, she's good. ”

Therefore, how people suspect the county lord of Xiyao, Ji Qingge doesn't care.

"But you are my sister Xingyu, so I won't allow you to suspect the county lord of Xiyao behind your back. She will never have anything to do with Prince Xiao, his sister-in-law, my husband, I believe in them. ”

Ji Qingge's eyes looked at Xingyu resolutely, facing the faint candlelight, a serious way.

Before that, she was jealous of Di Jinxuan for taking the county lord of Xiyao to Yancheng. But after thinking about it, the woman who has spent the longest time with his family's emperor and creditor over the years is almost the county lord of Xiyao.

If he has an element of love in him to Lord Xiyao. Then it shouldn't be her business.

Di Jinxuan is not Di Jinchen. In addition to not being able to speak sweet words and coax people, in other aspects, Ji Qingge really can't find anything wrong.

"Step, step, step ......"

Ji Qingge, who was riding on horseback, suddenly heard the sound of hurried horses' hooves, coming from behind her.

She wears a light gray cloak and a hat to keep out the wind and snow. Covered his face with a white veil, leaving only his eyes and nose outside. Because Yi Rong was too wasteful, she made a simple picture.

The sound of horses' hooves behind her was getting closer and closer to her.

As far as the eye can see, it is white. There were tall trees on both sides of the road, and she could even see long ice cubes on them. Although it is not in the mountains, it is also off the beaten track.

Ji Qingge's heart couldn't help but sink. Thinking that the Xiyue Dynasty was peaceful and prosperous, could it be that someone was tired of being crooked, and ran out to rob in the winter?

Fortunately, when she went out, she brought the sword that Di Jinxuan found someone to make for her.

The hilt of the sword is also engraved with the word "Yong", which was engraved by the emperor himself. Yongnian is his milk name after all, and it is difficult to engrave the word "year" on it.

"Help—"

Just as she was about to turn back, she heard the woman's exclamation. Although the voice was not loud, it faintly revealed the woman's helplessness and struggle.

"In the wilderness, no one will come to save you if you roar out of your throat." The cold male voice revealed a bit of evil. The voice seemed to be heard by Ji Qingge somewhere, but it just made her inexplicably rejected and disgusted after listening to it.

"Young Master Yu, this girl has no grievances with you in the past, and she has no enmity recently. Why are you struggling? ”

The woman said in a trembling voice.

Hearing Yan Xiyun's familiar voice, Ji Qingge could no longer pretend to be a passerby, so she had to slow down and catch up with her family's emperor and creditor, and save people first.

Ji Qingge, a masked woman wearing a hat, jumped off the horse's back and landed heroically in front of Yu Ketian's eyes.

"Bell."

I saw a masked woman fall in front of my eyes. Yu Ketian didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed at the woman.

Ji Qingge's clothes were fluttering, and the green silk scattered on his back moved without wind. The sharp eyes locked on Yu Ketian's cold and arrogant handsome face, and a touch of disdain instantly swept through her eyes.

After a cold snort fell, her right foot jerked up and kicked at Yu Ketian's sword-wielding right wrist.

Yu Ketian's sword eyebrows tightened, and the hand holding the sword was not relaxed. He didn't expect a thin woman to have so much strength that she almost didn't kick him to a broken bone.

The men in black standing behind Yu Ketian were more than a dozen people.

From the line of black-clothed people, a strong man with a beard walked out. The strong man was sturdy, staring at Yan Xiyun's beautiful face with burning eyes, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know it.

I saw the strong man step forward and grab Yu Ketian's sword-holding hand, grinned, and said

"General Yu, my subordinates have a reluctant request, and I hope that General Yu will fulfill it."

"Gu Laojiu, look at your face. It's not good to stare at someone, staring at the song i1 trick of Jinyun Pavilion. You don't use your pig brain to think about it, how many men have touched her stinky face?

Yu Ketian's eyes crossed a trace of contempt and disdain, and said, "Just this kind of woman, the deity looks dirty, and you still ......."

"Huh."

Gu Laojiu stroked his beard, smiled flatteringly, and said

"I think back then, when Miss Mu was still performing in Jinyun Pavilion, she belonged to the second half of the year, and it was not enough to listen to her song of playing the piano. Now that I finally see Miss Mu herself, I ...... it, so I asked General Yu to fulfill his subordinates. ”

Yu Ketian snorted coldly, and his sly gaze locked on Ji Qingge's face. Although she was covered with a veil, her sharp eyes made Yu Ketian feel extremely familiar.

Ordinary woman, who dares to look at him, the son of the noble captain and the general of the Qi army, with such eyes?

The only person who dares to despise him like this is Ji Qingge!

He removed his hand holding the sword and looked at Ji Qingge coldly. Lightly opened his thin lips and told Gu Lao Jiudao

"If you kill her, that Mu girl, I'll give it to you."

"Really......, really?"

Gu Laojiu was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "But I saw that although this girl was masked, she was also born with a beautiful national color." As...... Let me play with it, right? ”