Cifengque

Chapter 61 I Want To Live On Your Account

No matter why Ying Wuchen agreed, Jun Ci is happy.

She will be leaving Beijing for a long time, and there are advantages and disadvantages to finding His Majesty to lead an errand to clear the way.The advantage is that there is no worries, and no one suspects that she is not in the army and impeaches her.The downside is that she will be stared at by Zhou Rong, which will be very detrimental to her future actions.

If Ying Wuchen is willing to cooperate with her, it will be a two-pronged approach. She can sneak to Jinyang, and she can kill Zhou Rong by surprise.

She also doesn't have to worry about being exposed by someone who finds out that she is no longer in the barracks, and with Ying Wuchen's skill and identity, she can also cover it up for her.

The phoenix eyes curved, and Jun Ci was sincerely grateful: "Thank you, brother Ying family."

Ying Wuchen smiled softly, which was very interesting.

Junci didn't even bother to savor it, he happily waited to bring people back to the barracks.

But when he saw the two carriages, his smile fell again, and he tried to reason with Ying Wuchen: "Mr. Jiulang, how about we ride horses?"

Ying Wuchen raised his eyes to look at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, he refused decisively: "Sun."

Junci was suffocated, and looked at his face. It was as beautiful as a crown jade, delicate and fair. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her own face. It was probably just the right age, and it was smooth when touched, but this skin must not be like this. Human Prajna curds fat.

"It's... just three or five days, so there's no need to mobilize people like this?" Junci said euphemistically.

"Wouldn't it be better for me to go with you with such great fanfare?" Ying Wuchen helped him into the carriage by one of them, bent over and sat in, "So that everyone will know, my whereabouts just set up a maze for you ,"

After thinking about it for a while, Junci thinks it makes sense.

As for Ying Wuchen's two carriages, I'm afraid that before they leave the city gate, the whole capital will know about them, and Zhou Rong will also know about them.

Thinking of their relationship, Zhou Rong would feel that they are boys and girls, after all, they only understand small love and love, which has a paralyzing effect.

"Auntie of the Jun family, would you like to ride with me?" Ying Wuchen issued an invitation.

Jun Ci grinned, "Thank you, I still like riding horses."

The carriage was like a cage, shrunk inside, Junci felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't stand the slowness.

Sure enough, before Junci took Ying Wuchen out of the city, he was followed by someone and followed them all the way. After confirming that they had entered the camp, he passed the news to Zhou Rong's ears.

"Children love each other, but it's hard to become a great weapon." Zhou Rong's third son Zhou Chengwu sneered.

"Aye, don't forget about Qin Lou. This Ying Jia Jiulang is domineering and vicious, and he still has that murder weapon." The eldest son Zhou Chengwen was calm.

Qin Lou was originally a filial piety to their property, and secretly did some romantic business, which they didn't like, but these people who were recruited by the business were worth keeping.

The people stationed at Qinlou were not ordinary warriors, but members of the Zhou clan.

The so-called trilogy refers to the private army of the Dahao clan. The Zhou clan's trilogy has undergone rigorous training and has never been used on the battlefield. They are all kept as trump cards.

Ying Wuchen brutally killed the trilogy guarded by Qin Lou, and quietly put the murder weapon in the prime minister's mansion. Looking around, no one in the entire Northern Dynasty could do it.

This is also the reason why Zhou Rong tolerated Ying Wuchen again and again. Ying Wuchen warned them that they couldn't find out the background of the Ying family.

"Brother, I don't think it might be the young man of the Ying family who did it, just look at his gentle appearance." Zhou Chengwu didn't take it seriously, "I think it must be the girl of the Jun family!"

"He ordered the guards to kill my guards in front of me!" Zhou Chenglue was more partial to his elder brother.

"Both of them are not things in the pool. Aye will send someone to watch them, and there will be no mistakes." Zhou Chengwen suggested.

Zhou Rong nodded and told his eldest son, "I leave this matter to you."

"Kickkick..."

Zhou Chenglue suddenly coughed violently, which attracted Zhou Rong's concerned gaze: "You look bad."

"Lao Aye's note, it's not good." Zhou Chenglue said respectfully, "I've found a doctor in the palace to see it. It's caused by the wind and cold."

Zhou Rong took care of all kinds of situations, and only told him: "If it doesn't improve, change a few more medical officers."

"promise."

Several people had something important to report, but just happened to hear about Ying Wuchen and the emperor's resignation. Now that everything was ready, they all left.

Zhou Cheng went out on some business, and met Yuan Duo's second son, Yuan Zhao, after finishing the business. The two had always been best friends, and they made an appointment to visit.

The school grounds are full of honorable children from the Northern Dynasty. They are full of strength and like to fight each other. Sometimes they have some conflicts and cannot find a solution. They also have a fight, and the winner will follow.

Originally, the two of them were watching, but when they met someone who Yuan Zhao didn't get along with, they had a quarrel and made an appointment to have a fight.

In the end, for some reason, the two fought, and someone persuaded them immediately, and more and more people joined the melee.

Zhou Chenglue went to help Yuan Zhao at the first time. During the melee, someone pushed Zhou Chenglue, and a heavy hammer hit Zhou Chenglue's chest, and Zhou Chenglue passed out immediately.

On the other side, Ying Wuchen arrived at the barracks, entered the carriage, and went straight to the main tent. As soon as he opened the door of the carriage, Ying Wuchen sat upright like that, motionless.

Junci didn't notice it, he patted Ah Chi away, and let him go back to the stable, feeling nothing, turned his head to meet Ying Wuchen's eyes.

Jun Ci looked around. After the barracks had been rectified for the past few days, no one dared to gather around at random. There was nothing wrong with the guards who should be guarded, the rest who should be rested, and the drills that should have been drilled.

She lowered her head to look at the dirt road, it was considered clean and tidy, why didn't this man get out of the car.

"Jiulang-jun?" Junci called out tentatively.

"Hmm." Ying Wuchen responded generously, but he just didn't move.

Ziyi moved out of the way very thoughtfully to remind Junci.

A gentleman who understands the meaning: ...

Feeling speechless, she still walked to the carriage herself and held out her hand.

Sure enough, Ying Wuchen got up, bent over, put his hand on it, and got out of the carriage with the strength of Junci.

He is noble and graceful, has an unparalleled complexion, is beautiful and handsome, and is well-dressed, and he can attract the attention of everyone as soon as he appears.

"Where do I live?" Ying Wuchen didn't care about those gazes of amazement or scrutiny.

"The tents are simple, and there is a courtyard in the distance..."

"No, I will live here." The slender finger pointed, which happened to be the main tent.

"This is where I live." Junci has no defense against men and women, but he doesn't want to share the same account with a man in front of everyone, and it's not that he doesn't have conditions when he is marching and fighting.

"I know, that's why I want to live." Ying Wuchen smiled warmly and harmlessly.

Jun Ci, who was about to explode, thought for a while, and she nodded: "Okay, I'll let you live."

The main tent is the largest camp tent. Thinking of this person's delicacy, Jun Ci doesn't care about him. The courtyard is a few miles away in the field where most of the ordinary people live. The path is narrow and not suitable for driving.

(End of this chapter)