Jing Mo looked behind Gu Xinglang and said, "Ah, why did the princess come out?"
Gu Xinglang and Jiang Zhuojun turned around almost at the same time.
The carriage that Yu Xiaoxiao was sitting in had its doors and windows closed, and the pearl curtains swaying. The carriage of the Suzaku royal family was of extraordinary grandeur.
The second in command was riding a horse beside the carriage window. When he saw Gu Xinglang looking back, he still sat on his horse and bowed to his own prince consort.
After realizing that he had been fooled, Jiang Zhuojun turned around with a nonchalant look on his face.
Gu Xinglang stared at the carriage for a while before turning back to glare at Jing Mo.
Jing Mo smiled and said, "Looks more energetic."
Gu Xinglang said: "What do you want to do?"
Jing Mo said, "I'm just trying to cheer you up. Even someone who doesn't know the situation can guess that you're going to Miaodi. Do you want the people here to tip off Mo Wen?"
Gu Xinglang said: "I'm going west, who wouldn't know that I'm going to Miaodi?"
Jing Mo pretended to be stunned and said, "That's right."
Gu Xinglang said: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Jiang Zhuojun sighed and said, "Qinghui, the eldest prince is teasing you."
Jing Mo laughed so wildly and charmingly that many women on the street blushed.
Gu Xinglang clenched his fists.
Jing Mo shook his finger at Gu Xinglang and said, "You are so young, why do you act so mature? Everyone says you are a cold-faced evil star, do you really accept this nickname?"
Gu Xinglang said: "When did I get such a nickname?" Even if this guy is born to talk nonsense, can't he be a little more credible?
Jing Mo said: "That's what we, the Zhuri people, call you. How come you don't know?"
Gu Xinglang..., how could he know about the killing of the Japanese?
Watching Jing Mo teasing Gu Xinglang, Jiang Zhuojun was surprised to find that he was actually enjoying it.
Jing Mo asked Gu Xinglang: "Qinghui, I have always wanted to ask you..."
"You don't need to ask," Gu Xinglang said coldly before Jing Mo finished speaking.
Jing Mo said: "I know the taboos. I won't ask you about state affairs or official business."
Gu Xinglang glared at Jing Mo. You can ask about private matters now?
Prince Jing would not be frightened by the cold face of Third Young Master Gu. Even though he was stared at by Third Young Master Gu, Prince Jing still said, "Qinghui, when fighting on the battlefield, if you keep a blank face and don't shout or scream, won't it save you a lot of energy?"
"Pfft," Jiang Zhuojun couldn't help laughing. This cold-tempered man, when he really laughed, his face was like a blooming spring flower, a garden full of spring colors, but he might not be as beautiful as Jiang Zhuojun.
Gu Xinglang gritted his teeth. He couldn't fight with Jing Mo. He couldn't win a quarrel. With Yu Xiaoxiao here, the couple might be able to work together, but now his wife had to stay in the carriage like a lady. How could he expect Jiang Zhuojun to help? Not to mention whether General Jiang was willing to help, Young Master Gu himself was not willing to do so.
Jing Mo smiled, but spoke seriously: "Tell me about it."
Gu Xinglang urged his horse and went ahead of Jing Mo. He didn't want to talk to this man.
"Are you angry?" Jing Mo still refused to let him go. He urged his horse and walked side by side with Gu Xinglang again.
Gu Xinglang said: "I find you to be a very long-winded person."
Jing Mo said: "Well, you will discover more sides of me in the future."
"You," Gu Xinglang took a deep breath and said, "Are you saying that we will meet again?"
Jing Mo said: "Of course, we will meet in Taichang City. Didn't the princess say that she would go to my Zhuri Temple?"
Gu Xinglang remembered that his wife had agreed with Wuhuan to go to Zhuri to treat Wuhuan's injuries. Gu Benshao was not feeling well, and he actually had to meet this person!
Jing Mo was good at rubbing salt into people's wounds, and said, "You won't forget it, will you?"
Gu Xinglang urged his horse forward again and refused to speak any more.
Jing Mo failed to make Gu Xinglang laugh, and whispered to Jiang Zhuojun, "He's not like this in front of the princess."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Qinghui is not a cold person."
Jing Mo agreed with this. After spending so much time together, he regarded Gu Xinglang as his younger brother. This younger brother was often silent. In Jing Mo's opinion, it was not that he did not want to talk, but that he simply could not talk. "He was spoiled by Gu Yanruo," Jing Mo said to Jiang Zhuojun, "When encountering this kind of bullying, it was Gu Yanruo who stepped in, and there was no need for the Third Young Master."
Jiang Zhuojun's mouth twitched. So you also know that what you did just now was bullying.
Jing Mo suddenly sighed again and said, "But Gu Yanruo forgot that he can't always protect his brother. If he is not here, who will protect his brother?"
Jiang Zhuojun turned his head to look at Jing Mo, and felt that there was something else behind Jing Mo's words.
Jing Mo lowered his voice and said, "Zhuo Jun, you are the same age as Qinghui, but I still ask you to take care of Qinghui. If necessary, you have to make decisions for Qinghui."
"What?" Jing Mo's words startled Jiang Zhuojun.
Jing Mo put away his smile, looked at Jiang Zhuojun and said, "Qinghui has a deep relationship with his elder brother. If Yanruo is seriously ill this time, or if something bad happens, I'm afraid Qinghui will panic. Princess, you are very good at martial arts, but you are too young, so you should worry more about her."
Jiang Zhuojun asked, "Are you worried that Young Master Gu will?"
"He is seriously ill in Miaodi," Jing Mo said, "Miaodi and Fengtian are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. If Yan Ruo sends someone back to Fengtian for help, is it really a request for help?"
Jiang Zhuojun was also a very smart person. He understood what Jing Mo said as soon as he heard it and a worried look appeared on his face.
"I told Qinghui and the princess that I would wait for them in Taichang City for a month," Jingmo said, "but my plan is to lead people into the Miao land after attending the birthday banquet of the retired emperor."
"The eldest prince?"
Jing Mo waved his hand at Jiang Zhuojun and said, "There are some things I would like to ask Yan Ruo in person if possible."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Then why didn't you tell Qinghui and the princess?"
Jing Mo took out a tied cloth bag from his sleeve, handed it to Jiang Zhuojun, and whispered, "The powder in here is harmless, but it can help me find you. Just sprinkle some along the way."
Jiang Zhuojun took the cloth bag, and seeing that Jing Mo didn't answer him, he stopped asking.
"Don't fight too much when you meet an enemy," Jing Mo thought about it and said to Jiang Zhuojun, "Even if the princess is very skilled in martial arts, two fists cannot defeat four hands. After entering the Miao land, if you can't find Yan Ruo, you must persuade Qinghui and the princess to go to Ruyun Village."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Ruyun Village?"
Jing Mo said, "Didn't the princess and Qinghui rescue a lot of barbarian slaves in Taichang Slave City?"
Jiang Zhuojun nodded. The tattooed barbarian slave mentioned the place he was going to when he left: Ruyun Village.
"People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs," Jing Mo warned again: "Once you enter Ruyun Village, you must be more careful and don't let others harm you. If you think they are reliable, then ask them to help save Yan Ruo, remember."
Jiang Zhuojun nodded to Jing Mo.
Jing Mo patted Jiang Zhuojun's arm that was holding the reins and urged the horse to go towards Gu Xinglang.
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