When Jiang Yi learned that Yan Yiming was also skilled in martial arts, he realized that in addition to being the Crown Princess and the actor, Yan Yiming had other identities.
Jiang Yi thought that she might be a chivalrous woman in the martial arts world, or a killer with a mysterious identity. At that time, he did not think that she was the Mulan who was famous in the capital a few years ago, until this time Shao Jingyu showed special attention to her.
It is obvious that he came from a poor family and should be illiterate, but he was well-read in poetry and even read military books, and was proficient in everything from playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This is a mystery that cannot be explained clearly.
Perhaps these alone are not enough to prove that the female general was Yan Yiming, but Jiang Yi has seen even the most absurd things. Now, with all the coincidences and doubts, although Jiang Yi is asking, his tone is clearly affirmative.
That female general happened to have a red mole at the corner of her eye, what do you think?
Jiang Yi's somewhat cold fingers were still supporting her chin, and the touch on the corner of her eyes was so gentle, and his voice was also so gentle, but when she met his bottomless eyes, Yan Yiming felt uneasy.
Her heart is straightforward and simple. Even after living in this period for eight years, she can still use a worldly word to describe her inner thoughts at the moment.
pill.
She sat stiffly on the stool, her back straightened, looking away with difficulty, and laughed out loud, "Maybe this is right..."
Jiang Yi sighed softly, "I thought you would know better than me, Ming."
Yan Yiming: “…”
She was really afraid of Jiang Yi speaking in this tone. He clearly knew everything but still forced her to admit it herself. If he forced her like this, then she...
Just admit it, you've already guessed it anyway.
Once Yan Yiming figured it out, he was no longer afraid. He reached out and took the hand that was supporting his chin down. He glanced at Jiang Yi and lowered his head and said, "I do have another identity. You guessed it right. Three years ago, I followed Shao Jingyu to participate in the Battle of Mobei."
We already have Nangong Xuan and Jian Yuyan, so there’s nothing to be afraid of if Shao Jingyu comes, Yan Yiming thought.
Jiang Yi looked at her quietly, and after a long while he said inexplicably, "I heard that the Crown Princess had seen the Crown Prince since she was young and claimed that she would not marry anyone else but him. Later, she abandoned him because he was unkind, and gradually developed feelings for the King of Yue who already liked her."
Yan Yiming thought he would not be afraid anymore, but he shuddered suddenly after saying this. He lowered his head and did not dare to move. He could only listen to Jiang Yi continue, "Later, the prince finally repented. The princess accidentally had physical contact with the prince in order to save Miss Jian, so she had no choice but to marry into the East Palace. Ah Ming is so smart, so she would not foolishly chase after the prince and waste many years. So, if I guess correctly, the Miss Yan who abandoned the prince and got close to the King of Yue, causing the prince to repent, is the real you, am I right?"
Jiang Yi pulled her up and walked into the inner room, where he sat on a chair next to the couch. His expression was still gentle, and he even asked her considerately why her hands were so cold.
Yan Yiming's hands trembled, and he pretended to praise Jiang Yi twice with a trembling voice, "You are worthy of being the young master, absolutely correct."
"No one is smarter than Ah Ming." Jiang Yi looked at her and smiled. "So from the time Miss Yan and the Crown Prince separated until the Crown Princess passed away, it was a total of eight months and five days. Jian Yuyan and Ah Ming knew each other for a full ten months. After the Battle of Mobei, Shao Jingyu returned to the capital from the north and lied that Marquis Yiyong had passed away. It was not until the autumn of the following year when Mrs. Shao celebrated her birthday that she learned that Marquis Yiyong was still alive. Another half a year passed from the end of spring to the end of autumn."
Jiang Yi finally paused for a moment when he said this, and took advantage of Yan Yiming's distraction to grab her hand and pull her in front of him with considerable strength.
Yan Yiming was caught off guard and fell into Jiang Yi's arms, forcing him to sit on his legs and hold them tightly. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi then finished speaking all the confusing words he had just said.
"It took three years from the time Shao Jingyu left Beijing until he went to the northwest again, so Ah Ming and Shao Jingyu were together for three years as well." Jiang Yi's hands clasped around her waist tightened uncontrollably. It was obvious that his aura should have been weaker because he was looking up, but it was even more unbearable than looking down on her.
He could put Nangong Xuan and Jian Yuyan behind him, but not Shao Jingyu.
He had heard that she had been injured countless times in order to save Shao Jingyu. They had been together for three whole years, but now Nangong Xuan and Jian Yuyan did not recognize her, but Shao Jingyu was suspicious and even recognized her.
Why did Shao Jingyu recognize him? Because he knew him well enough. Why did he know him so well? Because they had shared life and death together.
Compared to Jian Yuyan and Nangong Xuan, Shao Jingyu's presence made him feel a sense of crisis and jealousy he had never felt before. Jiang Yi held her in his arms and murmured, "A Ming, you have been together for three years."
Yan Yiming was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly placed his hands on Jiang Yi's shoulders, "But we have been together longer, haven't we?"
"Can the tenderness of youth compare to the trust of fighting side by side?"
Yan Yiming suddenly understood Jiang Yi's feelings and his uneasiness at this moment. She couldn't explain why she tolerated Jiang Yi, but she could clearly explain the difference between Jiang Yi and Shao Jingyu.
"I can beat him," Yan Yiming said. She lowered her head and glanced at Jiang Yi before speaking softly, "After General Yan's death, Shao Jingyu no longer has any trust in me."
"You died to save the prince, cut your face for Jian Yuyan, and nearly lost your life for Shao Jingyu. All that was left for me was a day of misfortune," Jiang Yi said, "Shao Jingyu no longer has any trust in you. What about me?"
Yan Yiming was stunned. In the beginning, all these were just for the purpose of completing the strategy, but now that Jiang Yi had listed them out one by one, Yan Yiming suddenly realized that the time he spent with Jiang Yi was too comfortable. But it was precisely because it was too comfortable that he did not seem to leave any trace of caring about Jiang Yi.
However, Yan Yiming was silent for a long time before he said, "Compared to them, you really have a lot more trust."
Jiang Yi's hand holding her trembled slightly, and then he laughed softly.
The shadow under his eyelashes blocked the half-smile in his eyes. Jiang Yi sighed in his heart, but he was the one who could not be trusted the most.
Suddenly Jiang Yi stood up and carried Yan Yiming horizontally. Yan Yiming was surprised that the weak scholar was actually quite strong. Then he was put on the bed by Jiang Yi. He looked up into Jiang Yi's deep eyes and heard Jiang Yi's low voice, "Even if Ah Ming said so, I am still very angry."
Yan Yiming blinked and lowered his voice carefully, "What will happen if you get angry?"
"As for me," Jiang Yi thought for a moment, the smile on his face faded, he stared at her steadily and said very slowly, "I will lock you up, or lock you up, so that you can never leave my sight and can only stay by my side, and can't go anywhere."
It clearly sounded like a joke, but Yan Yiming couldn't hear any joking tone in it.
She also knew that Jiang Yi couldn't hold her down at all, and she could still leave when the time came, so she didn't need to be afraid at all, but at this moment she couldn't help but want to stay away from Jiang Yi.
Yan Yiming looked into Jiang Yi's eyes, and after a while he pushed his chest, "Young Master, stop making trouble."
"I'm serious. I've been thinking this all the time since I recognized you." Jiang Yi stroked her cheek with his fingers and said softly, "Ah Ming knows martial arts, why didn't you push me away?"
Yan Yiming: "... Young Master, don't be like this."
"Don't do that." Jiang Yi lowered his head and kissed her earlobe. "Don't do that?"
The loose belt fell off, revealing some tempting spring scenery, "Still like this?"
Yan Yiming shuddered slightly as she felt the coolness on her skin. Many thoughts flashed through her confused mind at once. She remembered how cute the young Jiang Yi was when he acted like a spoiled child beside her, and she also remembered how Jiang Yi had drunkenly asked her if she was a fox fairy who had descended to the mortal world not long ago.
Slowly, Yan Yiming withdrew his hand that was about to be pushed away by Jiang Yi.
She always owed him something, and if this body could make up for it a little, then there was nothing wrong with it.
The clothes gradually slipped off, and Yan Yiming stopped moving, but in the end, it was Jiang Yi who helped her pull up her clothes.
He raised his head, the gloom just now disappeared completely, his eyes were still clear and smiling, he lowered his head and gently kissed her lips and asked her teasingly, "Are you scared?"
Yan Yiming was confused, "What?"
"You asked me what would happen if I got angry. Are you scared now?"
Yan Yiming opened his mouth and stared at Jiang Yi's clear eyes. After a while, he turned over and put on his clothes, and answered in a low voice,
“Scared.”
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