Ji Li and Ji Huan saw the looming face, dangling inside the curtain. Although it was not very clear, Ji Huan held the sword in his hand and wanted to step forward.
He seemed to have doubts in his heart, and wanted to pull the people out of the carriage, lift the veil, and take a look to see if it was Ji Yunshu.
The footsteps had just moved a step, and Ji Li was instantly held back.
Remind in a low voice: "King Rong is here, you and I can't mess around."
Ji Huan was very unwilling, and when the carriage was far away, he threw off Ji Li's hand.
To vent his anger: "If the person in the carriage is really Yun Shu, wouldn't you and I let her go, how can you avenge the third brother?"
Compared to him, Ji Li was much calmer, with a calm face, and said, "Whether it is true or not, you just made such a fuss, you and I can be considered to have formed a relationship with Prince Rong, and it will be inconvenient to do things in the future, I would rather have one more Friends, don't have one more enemy."
Ji Li was Zuo Siyin. He was both proficient in writing and martial arts. He could be regarded as a military strategist. Naturally, his mind turned faster than Ji Huan, an idiot.
Ji Huan had no choice but to give up, but white gas seemed to explode from his nostrils!
And he has to rush back to pay his respects to Ji Yuanshi.
But, if the two of them got home and found that the Ji Mansion was burned to the ground, and that their grandmother was still dead, I'm afraid they would regret not chasing after them and split the carriage in half!
…
Inside the carriage, Wei Yi had calmed down and held the two paintings.
"Shu'er, who was that person just now? Did he want to kill us? Why did he want to kill us?"
"It's okay, they didn't want to kill us, they made a mistake."
"Really?"
Ji Yunshu nodded: "Yes."
Wei Yi moved to her side again and stopped talking.
Ji Yunshu's thoughts sank, if it wasn't for Jingrong to stop her, she would be dead.
He stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain and looked forward, just in time to see Jing Rong looking back at himself.
There was a trace of worry in his eyes, Ji Yunshu nodded, expressed his thanks, and said that he was fine.
This shrank his head back.
Along the way, Jing Rong became even more vigilant, and ordered a few guards to switch to the back of the carriage, sandwiching the carriage in the middle, just in case.
After walking for a while, the sky was getting dark. Fortunately, the road on the official road was relatively flat, and I arrived at an inn before Mo Ye was about to descend.
Although the inn is located on the outskirts of the city, it is also very large, and there are also businessmen who come and go to stop and rest in the surrounding area.
After getting off the carriage, Ji Yunshu landed on both feet, and then he felt that he was still alive.
Jing Rong ordered people to lead the horse to feed the grass, and then brought people into the inn.
A group of people, the men are handsome and cold, with long swords in each hand, and the women are dressed in plain and elegant clothes, with veils covering their faces.
Although it is not surprising that there are many merchants and swordsmen in this suburb, this group of people still attracts the attention of many people.
Several men even set their eyes on Ji Yunshu directly.
mouth watering!
The enthusiastic little Er hunched his waist and hurriedly greeted him: "How many of you live in the hotel?"
Jing Rong's face is expressionless!
I gave Xiao Er a mouthful of ice.
Lang Bo stepped forward, took out a piece of silver, shoved it into the little Er's hand, and instructed, "Prepare a few rooms for us."
Holding the silver in his hand, Xiao Er's eyes lit up. He pulled the towel on his shoulders and swept it forward.
"Okay, a few guest officials are invited upstairs."
Take people upstairs.
Ji Yunshu had just climbed a few flights of stairs, when someone ran downstairs, his footsteps were windy, and he slammed into her shoulder.
The footsteps staggered, and Ji Yunshu's body was knocked backwards.
Fortunately, Jing Rong's palm behind him was buckled on his waist, and he stabilized.
The person who bumped was a man in his thirties. He lowered his head and seemed a little panicked.
Quickly say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Then rushed downstairs.
"Are you okay?" Jing Rong asked into her ear.
She shook her head.
"Do you still have lingering fears? Don't worry, with this king here, I won't let the Ji family hurt you again."
It seems that she can always see through her mind!
"Thank you, my lord." She lifted her skirt and continued upstairs.
Xiao Er pushed open a door: "Girl, you can live in this room, it's spacious."
"thanks."
As soon as she went in, Wei Yi was about to follow her behind, but Jing Rong grabbed her by the back collar.
"You are here."
After that, he dragged Wei Yi to another room.
Ji Yunshu wanted to say something, but if she thinks about it, forget it. If Wei Yi really sticks to her and wants to sleep with her, she won't be speechless.
Therefore, Jing Rong dragged him away, and she was still grateful.
Wei Yi was very unhappy when he was dragged to another room.
Staring at Jingrong: "Why don't you let me follow Shu'er."
"There are differences between men and women, don't you know?"
"I know, my mother said it."
Jing Rong frowned: "Then you still follow?"
Wei Yi said earnestly: "But Shu Er is my wife! Mother said that I can sleep with my wife."
"… "
For a moment, Jing Rong really wondered if he did it on purpose
After a sullen breath, he instructed Lang Bo: "Tonight you sleep in the same room with him, watch him carefully, and don't let him run around."
"Yes!"
Hearing that he was going to sleep with Lang Bo, Wei Yi's mouth was almost up to his nose, and he quickly shook his head: "I don't want to sleep with him, I want to sleep with Shu'er."
"I can't help you!" Jing Rong threw a word and went out.
Wei Yi wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Lang Bo.
Lang Bo was a rough man, and he didn't talk much. He folded his arms around his chest and blocked the door.
"Get out of the way, I don't want to sleep with you."
"I slept together last night, why not today?" Lang Bo retorted him.
Yes, last night, you slept on my shoulder all night, why can't you do it tonight!
Lang Bo couldn't understand, he didn't stink.
Why don't you want to sleep with him!
disgusting!
Wei Yi yelled at him: "It's just not."
Losing his temper, he sat down on the chair, clenched his fists with both hands, and lightly beat the table, like a gas bag.
When Lang Bo got the order, he naturally had to take the order, so he could only stare at him and not let him go to Ji Yunshu.
However, from the moment the group entered the inn, a pair of curious and playful eyes followed closely.
Li Shiyan was sitting in the small private room on the second floor, so he could see clearly the entrance of the inn and the direction to the second floor.
He put one foot on the stool, grabbed the peanut in his hand, tossed it up, and took it into his mouth.
The corners of his mouth were dyed with playfulness: "Interesting!"
The entourage next to him came up and asked, "Xiao Shizi, are you really interested in that woman?"
"What? No!"
"The woman is wearing a veil. I don't know whether she is beautiful or ugly. Besides, look at the people around her, all of them are wearing swords. Let's not make trouble. If you let the Hou Ye know that you are in trouble, he will not forgive him. yours."
Li Shiyan stood up and slapped his entourage on the head.
"Xiaoluzi, I didn't tell you many times that you can't mention the Marquis or the Marquis outside. This is Dalin, not Qu Jiang!"