Chapter 369: A Sick Situation
"Yes." Song Yanxi said frankly.
As she finished speaking, the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment.
Facing her eyes that showed no sign of concealing concern, Mo Jinchuan said helplessly, "Brother Luo, that's such a long mouth."
Song Yanxi: "Since you know that he can't keep secrets, you shouldn't deliberately let him hear it."
The surroundings suddenly became so quiet that only the sound of their breathing could be heard.
Even the pig-slaughtering howls from the distant military camp stopped at just the right moment.
The two looked at each other, and finally Song Yanxi spoke first.
She asked, "That day when you were in the room with An Yi, did you also tell it to me on purpose?"
Initially, she didn't think much about it. After all, the master and servant were busy changing the dressing inside that day, so it was understandable that they ignored the noise outside while talking.
But they are on the road to hiding.
If the two great generals of the Da'an Army did not even have this little bit of vigilance, and allowed a person without internal strength to approach and eavesdrop, the Liang cavalry would have already crushed this beautiful land.
Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened and he said nothing.
Song Yanxi said: "If you don't say it, I will take it as your tacit agreement."
Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes, "I don't want to lie to you."
After the words were spoken, there was another silence.
Song Yanxi didn't even know whether she should be angry at him for playing tricks on her in this matter, or whether she should be relieved that he didn't forget to consider her feelings while scheming against her.
She looked up at the sky and said calmly, "It's getting late, we should set off."
Mo Jinchuan responded and whistled with his fingers.
The next moment, a snow-white horse leaped out from the fence of the military camp and ran towards the two of them excitedly.
Song Yanxi recognized it at a glance.
It's just that the midday sun was too dazzling, and it cast a halo on the white mass, blurring its outline, making people feel dazed.
I was afraid that the scene before my eyes was an illusion.
She called out to it tentatively, "Snow Dragon?"
Song Yanxi's answer was a long roar, which made people feel familiar just by listening to it.
It really is it!
There were many Liang troops on Baito Peak, and there were checkpoints every hundred meters at the foot of the mountain. How did Xuelong avoid the search of those people and successfully cross the lines of defense and run back?
Is it injured or suffered any injustice?
All the questions were answered the moment the snow dragon stopped in front of Song Yanxi.
Its fur was clean and shone with a white luster under the light. Its waist seemed even thicker. It was obvious that it had been eating well and sleeping well recently.
Song Yanxi laughed, and touched the snow dragon's head as it lowered, pretending to be angry and said, "You heartless person, we are being hunted outside and can't eat or sleep well, and we still have to worry about whether you have been caught and eaten.
You are so busy living your own life that you have completely forgotten about us."
Xuelong could tell from her bad tone that she was speaking, and he rubbed her palm in a flattering manner, as if to say, "Stop scolding me, that's enough."
He looks like a lackey, how can he look like the brave man he usually is on the battlefield?
As its real owner, Mo Jinchuan felt embarrassed when he saw its worthless appearance.
If you don't know, you might think he taught it to behave like this.
Look at him, he looks like a lackey.
Noticing his gaze, Xuelong seemed to remember that there was such a person. He glanced at Song Yanxi, hesitating whether to go and get close to Mo Jinchuan.
Mo Jinchuan was so angry at its cunning look that he laughed.
He said, "Xuelong hasn't practiced for a while."
Upon hearing this, Xuelong's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly withdrew from Song Yanxi's palm, trying to rub against him in a flattering manner.
Mo Jinchuan stopped its movements with just one look.
Xuelong looked at him and wanted to turn around and continue rubbing against Song Yanxi, but he didn't dare. He could only watch with his eyes wide open.
His pitiful appearance makes people feel soft-hearted for no reason.
Song Yanxi reached out and touched its head, saying, "Be good, Snow Dragon. We won't bother with people who have bad intentions."
Mo Jinchuan, full of evil intentions, curled the corners of his lips and said, "Your leg is injured. I will help you get on the horse."
The bruises on her legs were only superficial injuries and had healed as early as when she was in Hemu Village, so she could walk without any problems.
He should know about this since he lives and eats with her.
So this was intentional?
Thinking of this, Song Yanxi curved her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Your Highness."
After she finished speaking, she stepped on the stirrup and jumped onto the horse swiftly. She leaned over slightly, grabbed the reins and handed them to Mo Jinchuan.
His movements were smooth and flowing, and there was no sign of leg pain at all.
I'm so lazy that I don't even want to pretend.
No one is telling the truth, so in a sense, it's fair.
From a distance, Qiu Zongping watched Song Yanxi sitting on the back of the snow dragon, while Mo Jinchuan was holding the reins, and curled his lips calmly.
It seems that it won't be long before he will be able to drink the wedding wine of the prince and the princess.
He noticed from the corner of his eye that the people beside him were also frequently looking back. Worried that the two might have noticed something, Qiu Zongping quickly coughed and said, "The prince's safe return this time is entirely due to your assistance along the way."
Luo Yidao waved his hand and said, "I only provided meals for a few days, using the money given by the prince. It's nothing."
Cheng Duan also said: "My brothers and I just accompanied the prince for a while, and we dare not take credit for it."
Hearing the two of them being so humble, Qiu Zongping's eyes showed even more admiration.
Originally, he was still worried that the prince had few useful men under his command, and that he would be suppressed by Prince An and Prince Ning when he returned to the capital.
With the Cheng family acting as peacemakers, at least Prince Ning's faction can maintain superficial harmony and not push too hard.
As for that smiling tiger, Prince An...
If he dares to come openly, he will just break up with him. He is not afraid of him.
Qiu Zongping was lost in thought when he suddenly heard Luo Yidao ask in a low voice, "Doesn't this young general know about their relationship?"
Cheng Duan glared at him and mouthed, "Hold it."
Luo Yidao smacked his lips, then suddenly chuckled as if thinking of something and said, "I'll sit at the main table then."
If he wasn't riding on a horse, Cheng Duangao would have slapped him on the mouth.
Will you die if you hold back a word?
General Qiu is just a little young, not stupid.
Does he really think that people are big idiots like him?
Cheng Duan couldn't help but glare at him and said coldly, "I'm afraid you can't sit still."
What is the identity of His Royal Highness Prince Jin?
Not to mention marrying a principal wife, even taking a concubine must be done in a formal manner, with a hundred or eighty tables set up for a lively celebration.
Except for the person from the palace and the eldest princess, no one dared to sit at the main table of the palace even if it was empty.
He's just a random guy who appeared out of nowhere, and he wants to take over other people's business?
Unless, Luo Yidao also wants to imitate their current Emperor Xuande and raise the flag to rebel.
But with his brain, forget it.
Looking at the quarrel between the two of them, Qiu Zongping's expression remained calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
These two brothers didn't seem to be very careful, but even they could see that the prince was being too blatant.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Luo Yidao say, "Go and divorce that Lin guy with my sister. When we get to the border town, take me there first. Remember to bring a sack to put on the beatings, so as not to cause any trouble for them."
Qiu Zongping was puzzled when he heard this. "Divorce? What do you mean by divorce?"
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