Chapter 68 The living Prince Jiyue (1)

At this moment, the two of them were still in the forest path. Yun Mujing's bright red dress was torn in many places, all cut by sharp swords. However, at this moment, he did not have the chill from last night.

Leaning against a tree trunk, snow fell one after another. The entire trail was filled with vastness, and the snowflakes rolled up into thousands of layers and fell on the man.

There is a layer of snow-white on top of the black hair.

"Su Yumo, you'd better put that thought of yours away from me and don't take advantage of my brother. Otherwise, don't blame me for giving you a good name like Longyang and ruining your life."

With another threat, Yun Mujing shook off the snow falling on his body, arrogantly dressed in red, whistled, tapped his toes, and rode home.

Alternating between hard and soft, snowflakes rolled up and danced, and the figure disappeared quickly.

In the snow, there were two broken long swords. The figure reflected from the sword surface, and entered the body of the man who was covered in cold and almost uncontrollable. His big hands dropped and curled up green vines, as if they were about to burst the skin.

"Son..."

Su Han approached.

The sound of horse hooves disappeared, and the forest path finally stopped, leaving only the howling cold wind and falling snow. Su Er closed his eyes, and then slowly loosened his curled hands, and the anger in those indifferent eyes disappeared.

disappear.

"Let's find out what made Yun Mujing so crazy and looking for death."

The cold voice of indifference.

Su Han nodded.

He also felt something was wrong, how could the seventh prince suddenly break into the military camp at night and provoke the young master like this?

"Second Young Master, there is no need to investigate." Yun Da, the leader of the Eighteen Cloud Guards, appeared, "Yesterday, the Emperor ordered the Crown Prince to teach Miss Su. Prince Yi set up Zhao Lianxin to become suspicious of Miss Su. The Crown Prince took a little action. After today, Prince Yi is watching.

The woman in red that Lu Temple met was the Seventh Prince disguised as a woman, not Miss Su."

General Yun briefly informed Su Er of what happened in Langjing yesterday.

Why is the seventh prince dressed in red and wearing female makeup here?

"Second Young Master, the Crown Prince has asked his subordinates to tell you that this time Prince Zhu Yi of the Kingdom of Siam comes to Yunlang County. He is afraid that in order to test the strength of Yunlang's country, he will definitely target the Su family. Second Young Master, please be careful."

After talking, Yun Da left.

Su Er felt a deep sense of indifference all over his body.

Siam Yi Chi Shao…

The figure of Prince Yi appeared in his mind, and then the figure of Han Mochen also entered.

The underlying layers of the eyes are darkened.

Suddenly, he strode back to the military camp. As soon as he took a breath, a dark horse came out of the military camp and rode toward Langjing. Su Han followed behind.

…

Su Rao entered the room and took a cup of warm water to soothe the burning and smoky feeling in his throat.

Yun Ji was sitting between the couch and the chair, the moonlight veil in his eyes was the same as before, he was facing Su Rao and seemed to be looking at her, the corners of his mouth were light and gentle.

"First move your muscles and bones, then sit down and rest."

Su Rao didn't need Yun Ji to remind him that he shouldn't sit down and rest immediately after doing strenuous exercise to avoid muscle twitching and discomfort.

"good."

He was about to nod, but seeing Yun Ji's face covered in satin, Su Rao responded again.

She would always unconsciously forget that Yun Ji was blind and could not see.

Maybe Yunji just doesn't look like a blind person.

Putting down the cup, she walked around to stretch her muscles and bones. When she saw Yun Ji touching the cup on the table and accurately picking up the moon sand pot, Su Rao suddenly stopped talking about what she was about to say, and her walking stopped.

The eyebrows moved slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Yun Ji seemed to notice that Su Rao had stopped, put down the moon sand pot and turned around.

"Yunji, you..."

Su Rao opened his mouth, but stopped when the words reached his lips.

"It's nothing, I just want you to be careful not to burn yourself."

Su Rao didn't ask, but Yun Ji seemed to already know, with a faint smile on his lips.

He took a sip of tea and said, "Do you want to ask me if I can actually see it?"

With this said, Su Rao paused again.

This man is truly terrifyingly thoughtful.

It's scary to think about it.

"I'm sorry, it's just because the feeling you gave me is definitely that of a normal person."

Yun Ji shook his head lightly, it didn't matter.

The slender jade hand stretched out towards the small stove, but stopped just an inch away.

"You see, it is not just the eyes that can see things. The mouth, nose, ears, and touch can all see things. Human beings' five senses and six consciousnesses are wonderful, and everything in the world can enter my heart."

This action told Su Rao that he could indeed do what ordinary people could do.

Su Rao nodded, and then suddenly raised his eyebrows. The strange thing that disappeared last night finally appeared again, and this time it came into his mind clearly.

Suddenly he sat across from Yun Ji, his bright peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

His breath became unstable for a moment.

Yun Ji paused lightly with his jade hand, then took it back as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong?"

Su Rao looked up and down.

Since this person can be so unmistakable as a normal person, then that night at Wanglu Temple...

"I just wanted to ask when breakfast will be ready."

After looking at Yun Ji for a moment, he was so indifferent and calm, Su Rao pursed her lips, and finally did not ask again.

Did you pretend to be so weak on purpose that day at Wanglu Temple?

But he is such a gentle and bright person, there is no reason for him to do it deliberately!

Why?

Just because she humiliated him so much?

Su Rao's gaze was so focused that Yun Ji didn't seem to notice it this time.

"Breakfast will be ready soon. You go and freshen up first. You should be fine when you get back."

"good."

Su Rao looked at her bright red morning training outfit, her eyes fell on Yun Ji for a moment, and then she got up and left to go up to the second floor.

Maybe she thought too much.

Yun Ji should not be so cautious.

Perhaps it was because he was ill that day that his five senses and six consciousnesses were not clear.

Otherwise, Yunji would have no reason to hurt himself intentionally.

After Su Rao left, Yun Ji took the cup of moonlight on the table in front of him, shook his head and chuckled, a gentle smile, as if the morning breeze in May was blowing, admiring the moonlight in the room, and feeling ashamed of himself.

It seemed like he had reacted.

It seems that I need to be more careful in the future.

After breakfast, Su Rao went to the study, but Yun Ji did not go there.

The whole study room was so densely packed with books that Su Rao felt like her head was spinning.

Each stack of bookshelf is marked with the category of the book above.

The classification is very clear and clear at a glance, without any sense of clutter.

Su Rao did not just pick up a book and browse through it, but first went through the book categories in general. When he walked to the last bookshelf, Su Rao's eyes lit up. The books on this shelf were all interesting folk stories.

Ghosts, monsters, and love stories.

Su Rao thought of the storybook she had been looking for in Yunji's carriage, and rummaged through it, and found that it actually existed, on the third shelf.

Taking the storybook, Su Rao walked to the desk and sat down to read.

The love stories told in these ancient scripts are almost all about women being humble and men having three wives and four concubines. The women in the scripts are the same as in reality.

There is no woman who is unwilling to resist fate, but chooses to accept the humility that this world has given them.

The length of the storybook is one short section, one story per story, but after reading a few stories, Su Rao lost interest and let out a faint sarcastic laugh.

The world shapes and changes people's hearts. Women are as humble as ants. They dare not think or do it, just because they live in this world, which regards women as nothing.

They regard human life as trivial.

But she no longer wants to obey orders and resign herself to fate, and she doesn't want to let the decay of this world without human rights assimilate her. She wants to carve out a world for herself, so that her father, queen, mother, and concubines can feel at ease. She will make herself live a very good life.

Be safe and live well.

He got up and walked to the bookshelf again. This time, Su Rao walked to the bookshelf of the martial arts and strategy section. There were many books on the art of war, but there was no 'war strategy' written by Prince Ji Yue. After just one glance, Su Rao was not interested at all. There were so many books on the art of war.

, are not as well known as Sun Tzu's Art of War, Thirty-six Strategies, the essence of the art of war described by her ancestors in that era.

Shaking his head, Su Rao changed to another bookshelf, ancient history records.

But with just one glance, Su Rao stopped and his eyes fell on these books.

It is no longer difficult to transfer.
Chapter completed!