The night was silent, and the people were speechless, but both Rong Changan and Yan Li could feel each other's hearts.
Suddenly, a hand landed on Rong Changan's fragrant shoulder, and gently pinched it.
"You... what are you going to do?" Rong Changan's soft voice could dissolve all the knots in Yan Li's heart.
"My question, you haven't answered me yet?"
After twisting his fingers, Rong Changan stroked the black hair hanging down his chest again: "What did you ask?"
"Let me ask you, if we live together like this, do you like it?"
Rong Changan's agile eyes flickered, charming and full of aura. Even if Yan Li turned his back to her, he could calmly appreciate the look from the corner of Chang'an's eyes.
Rong Changan let out an "oh" in his throat, but did not answer Yan Li's question directly.
"If you don't tell me, I know your answer."
A handsome and firm face lay on Rong Changan's shoulders, a strong manly aura turned into a strong pressure, making it difficult for Rong Changan to breathe. It seemed that between the two of them, there was only the sound of beating hearts.
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After the horse walked about two or three miles away, Rong Changan and Yan Li were still looking back at the deep valley of Jin Renxin.
"I don't know where Mr. Jin is now?" Originally, what he wanted to express was his nostalgia for the valley, and his yearning for the brief tranquility just now, but when the words came to Rong Chang'an's lips, they had another meaning.
Yan Li said: "I hope that Mr. Jin has escaped far away and won't encounter those rebels again."
"Your arm should have healed by now, right?" Rong Changan asked.
Yan Li moved his arm immediately, without feeling any pain at all, and couldn't help beaming with joy: "It's completely healed, it's fine at all! Elderberry is really amazing, and Mr. Jin is really amazing!"
In addition to being happy, the eyes of the two met again.
However, the galloping and roaring of the war horses broke the peaceful atmosphere around them and dispelled their inner love.
A light of astonishment flashed across Yan Li's face: "What's that voice?"
In fact, Rong Changan knew that they were cavalry without looking at them. From the sound of galloping horses, she could estimate how many there were.
"About a thousand horses are coming towards us. It's just that I don't know if it's the rebels or our army."
Yan Li suddenly pointed to a distance of three or four miles: "Look, the fire!"
Rong Changan followed Yan Li's hand and saw that there were many torches flickering down a clear river, and they were arranged in a column, like a fire dragon, coming towards them at a very fast speed.
"Come in that direction, it must be the rebels! Let's go!"
There was a crisp whip sound in the air, and Rong Changan's dismounted war horse whistled, let go of its hooves, and galloped towards the barracks.
If they were caught up by the rebels, two people would have no chance of winning against a thousand people. But they are still more than ten miles away from their camp!
The sound of galloping horses was getting closer and closer, and the flames had already shone on the backs of Rong Changan and Yan Li.
Phew, suddenly, a stray arrow passed through their ears, and Rong Changan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
"The two people in front are Rong Chang'an and Yan Li, catch up with them and catch them!"
This voice was the person who was stabbed by Rong Changan in the deep valley. Rong Changan regretted very much at this time, he should not have released them.
"What should we do now?" Yan Li anxiously looked at Rong Changan.
There was no panic on Rong Changan's face, she smiled calmly, with a warm light in her eyes: "Are you afraid?"
Rong Changan's sudden question made Yan Li at a loss for a while, and thought about it.
"I'm afraid, who is not afraid when facing the threat of death!"
Rong Changan asked again: "Is it just the threat of death?"
Yan Li didn't understand why Rong Changan asked, "Isn't death enough to scare you?"
A trace of disappointment flashed across Rong Changan's face. She wished that Yan Li would say that what he was afraid of was not only his life, but also the loss of the one he loved.
"Actually, I'm really not afraid, not at all."
There was a hint of astonishment in Yan Li's eyes, and a touch of shame on his face: Is she laughing at him for being greedy for life and afraid of death
"Why are you not afraid?"
Rong Chang'an Qing Lingling's eyes flashed with happiness: "As long as I can be with you, shoulder to shoulder with you, sit on a horse like this, and have a broad and strong chest for me to rely on, even if there is the scariest thing in the world , let me meet, I will not be afraid. Now I wonder if this is the meaning of love. Love can make people fearless!"
Yan Li was stunned, not knowing how to respond to Rong Changan's words. As a woman, because she has love in her heart, she can despise all dangers in the world and face the sudden cavalry calmly, but what about him? Why is there still fear in his heart? Is it not brave enough? Or, he loves Rong Changan, but doesn't love deeply enough
"Chang'an, I..." Yan Li wanted to explain why he was afraid.
Rong Changan beat him and said, "Stop talking, I know what you're thinking. Perhaps this is the difference between men and women. Women's behaviors can be completely controlled by spiritual will; while men's behaviors can be completely Driven by the flesh. From this aspect, women love more purely than men!"
"Changan, I love you, the world can learn from you!" Yan Li seemed a little excited, as if he wanted to show his heart to Rong Changan.
Rong Changan's playful and affectionate mouth curled into a smile: "I know! Let's talk about this later, the enemy is coming!" Her eyes suddenly became sharp, she observed the rebels, and said to Yan Li, "If they divide into two teams to outflank We are facing the enemy, and the situation is critical."
"Then what should we do?" Yan Li asked hastily.
Rong Changan drew out his soft sword: "The best way is to turn passive into active, kill the opponent's morale, and let them retreat in spite of difficulties."
But Yan Li only had a fife in his hand, and no other weapons.
"After I killed a rebel, you snatched the sword from him, then jumped on his horse, and then the two of us fought back to back. What do you think, Prime Minister Yan?"
At such a critical juncture, Rong Changan can still say such witty words, Yan Li really admires her.
Yan Li twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I'll listen to you, General Rong."
Rong Changan pointed his sword at the rebels and shouted in a magnetic voice: "Kill!"
The war horse galloped away.
"Fire the arrows!" After the leader of the rebel army gave the order, the arrows flew like locusts, only hearing the whistling sound in the air.
Rong Changan flicked his wrist, and the soft sword spun in front of him faster than the spinning top. He heard the clanging sound, and all the flying arrows fell to the ground.
"Like team ahead!" The rebel leader ordered again.
So a group of one hundred cavalrymen, holding Zhangba spears in their hands, ran out in front of the team and stabbed the spears. If Rong Changan's horse ran over, he would be stabbed to death with a spear, even Rong Changan and Yan Li who were on horseback would be pierced through the chest.
"Dangerous, Chang'an!" Yan Li shouted.