Murong Xi strongly emphasized that there was no need to eat breakfast, but Jiang Huaiyin still instructed Night Blade to buy some cakes and buns in the market.

When the boat drifted for two hours, Murong Ji Xu was fully prepared, the boat was not dizzy, but the people were hungry.

It's noon, and the spring sun is shining on the water, sparkling, reflecting the undulating mountains and rivers on both sides, which is beautiful.

Murong Xi couldn't raise the slightest spirit to enjoy the scenery, and her eyes were full of steamed buns and cakes in Jiang Huaiyin's hand.

"How long will it take for us to arrive?"

Murong Xi stared at the bun tightly and threw the words to Jiang Huaiyin.

Jiang Huaiyin: "No accident, around the hour." ”

Murong Ji in the afterglow kept staring at the buns on the small table, and Jiang Huaiyin couldn't help but smile a little playfully.

"If the princess gets seasick, she can sleep first."

"No, no, no." Murong Xi waved her hand again and again, "I'm not dizzy now, but the prince, overworked, it's time to rest and rest." ”

Hearing that Murong Xi was not dizzy, Jiang Huaiyin's hanging heart was slightly relaxed.

He couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "This king is not sleepy." ”

"Isn't the prince hungry?" Murong Xi's gaze was finally willing to give Jiang Huaiyin, raised her eyes to look at him and asked seriously.

Jiang Huaiyin thought thoughtfully, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Murong Xi's eyes lit up, and she reached out to untie the oilskin paper, "This bun will be cold if you don't eat it, so please taste it." ”

"Eat as much as you want, why beat around the bush."

What she wanted was ruthlessly exposed by Jiang Huaiyin, Murong Xi simply stopped pretending, picked up the bun and handed it to Jiang Huaiyin, and ate it herself.

"It's not that I'm worried that the amount of food brought by the prince is not enough, I'm afraid that if I eat it, the prince won't have to eat."

Jiang Huaiyin even eats steamed buns with extreme elegance, on the other hand, Murong Xi, holding a meat bun with half a face in both hands, eating it vigorously, and starving to death.

"Don't say anything about eating, don't say anything about sleeping, eat slowly, there are not enough buns and Hu cakes."

The gentle tone carried the concern of seven points of advice, which made Murong Xi feel strange in his heart.

She slowed down her chewing movements, took a sip of water, and changed the topic: "Although there is no substantial gain from this trip to Bashu, there is one thing I can confirm now. ”

"What?"

"The fire in the General's Mansion back then must have something else hidden."

As she spoke, Murong Xi's eyes sank.

Whether it is Mama Hua or Lu Qingyuan, it is assumed that the two are targeting Jiang Huaiyin, but what about the fake Lin Xian?

If the fire is really a natural disaster, how can the opponent in the shadows use the move of "Lin Xian"?

Murong Xi said firmly: "Those who know the truth, except for the person who set the fire, there may be only one person left." ”

"Although this king can't remember the events of that year, this king can be sure that the fire in the general's palace has nothing to do with this king." Jiang Huaiyin thought that Murong Xi was doubting herself, and blurted out an explanation.

Murong Xi was stunned, "How could I doubt the prince? I mean the real Lin Xian. ”

"Speaking of Lin Xian-" Jiang Huaiyin was sure that Murong Xian didn't regard him as a murderer, and some excitement flashed in his eyes, but the words changed, staring at Murong Xian with a smile and asking, "How did the princess learn about Lin Xian's presence in Bashu?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Murong Xi took a bite of the bun stuck in her throat, she couldn't swallow it, and she couldn't get up, so she was so anxious that her eyes were red, and she slapped her chest.

Jiang Huaiyin hurriedly handed out the water cup, "So excited?" It seems that the mind is not right. ”

"It's not." Murong Xi's eyes rolled, and after taking a sip of water, her throat finally cleared.

"I'm just the news I heard by chance—"

"Ah yes, after the prince returns to the hunting ground, will he go back to Beijing directly or continue to stay in the hunting ground? Have you taken your medicine on time for these two days? ”

Jiang Huaiyin didn't care much about the low-level technique of pulling away from the topic.

She didn't want to say it, he didn't force it.

He had a hundred ways to know what was going on.

After all the nonsense from all over the world, the three buns have already entered the stomach.

Murong Xi sat in the cabin slowly, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

The sky was gloomy, and the clouds covered the moon.

Murong Ji was woken up by Jiang Huaiyin and found that the ship had docked.

A few people took advantage of the night to cross the mountains and mountains, and when they arrived at the camp, they had just arrived in Hai.

It's just that the empty camp, which should be quiet, was heard with a commotion at this time.

In the bushes, Murong Xi squatted beside Jiang Huaiyin, because the distance was too far, he couldn't see the movement at all, and could only see a few sporadic bonfires, swaying slightly in the night.

"Nightblade, go take a look."

Nightblade nodded silently and melted into the darkness.

Murong Ji approached Jiang Huaiyin, and her voice was like a mosquito, "Lord Wang, it shouldn't have been discovered, right?" ”

"What about discovery?" Jiang Huaiyin turned his head, the distance between the two cheeks, and the breathing could be heard.

Murong Xi didn't feel anything, stared at the camp with a thief's eyebrows, and continued to ask, "Since you are not afraid of being discovered, why did you leave quietly?" ”

She put her hands on his right shoulder, and the wound on the back of his shoulder was still aching when she touched it.

But the numbness in my heart has long covered up the pain.

Jiang Huaiyin's dark eyes became deeper, and his voice was also charming and hoarse.

"This king just wants to catch him off guard."

He retracted his gaze, tried to drain the reverie in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Just like now, this king doesn't care who the troublemaker is. What this king wants to know is the man behind him. ”

"Oh~" Murong Xi didn't know if he heard it or not, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the shadow of the return of the night blade.

Nightblade whispered: "Back to the master, Li Xiang actually brought Miss Li here." ”

"Li Xiang?"

"Miss Li?"

Jiang Huaiyin and Murong Xi spoke in unison, and their tones were full of contempt and playfulness.

Nightblade pursed her lips and nodded.

Jiang Huaiyin raised his eyebrows, "Since Li Xiang has visited in person, wouldn't it be a mess of the rules if this king doesn't go to receive him?" ”

Murong Xi licked her lips and smiled, "I'll share the worries of the prince, Li Muyao will leave it to me!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was an incomparable tacit understanding in their smiles.

Nightblade looked at the two of them, knowing that it was time for him to leave, so he silently hid in the mountains and forests.

-

In front of the tent, Ye Lan blocked the curtain with an expressionless face, ignoring Li Xiang, who was red-eyed with anger.

Li Xiang stroked his beard, calmed his mind, and squinted at the tent behind Ye Lan.

"I'm just passing by, and I want to borrow a night in the camp, why do the night guards obstruct me in every way? Could it be that the prince is not in the camp? ”

Jiang Huaiyin was ordered to inspect the safety of the hunting grounds, and if he was not in the camp at this time, then he was resisting the order.

Even if he is powerful, after all, he is above ten thousand people under one person, and there is always one person above his head who can suppress it.

Li Xiang felt more and more that the behavior of this surprise inspection was right, and his deep eyes glared at Ye Lan.

Li Muyao was behind him, seemingly silent, but actually looking around.

The camp tents around were all occupied by officers and soldiers, and there was no trace of Murong Xi at all.

Moreover, the quarrel between his father and Yelan was so loud that both Jiang Huaiyin and Murong Xi should have come out to see each other a long time ago, but they were nowhere to be seen.

The gusts of mountain wind swept by, blowing the flames and dancing, but no one noticed the cold arc of Li Muyao's lips.