At dusk, the endless tents were dyed dark red by the setting sun.

The big black horse, who had followed the Night Terror Hall for thousands of miles, slowly walked out of the dead crowd and entered the equally silent market.

Ye Jingtang sat on the horse holding the black king's flag, looking at both sides of the street from the corner of his eye, his frown did not relax as he walked out of the venue.

Killing Sima Yue today was purely to take advantage of others and get rid of future troubles. As a wanderer from Liangzhou, he only had a foster father in his heart, and he really couldn't find much sympathy for the love and hatred he had before he was born.

Although the clan leaders of the tribes in Xihai each have their own thoughts, the ordinary people living here are different.

The Northern Liang imposed heavy taxes and forcibly captured young men, but they could not target the rulers or the families of the clan leaders; these tyranny and heavy taxes all fell on the shoulders of the common people living in the tribes of the West Sea.

Ye Jingtang didn't care what the clan leaders thought, but when he walked out of the venue, he clearly noticed the eyes of the sheepherders, Lifu, and old medicine farmers, which showed a kind of unreasonable admiration, trust and desire.

This desire came from the comfortable days decades ago, from the third generation of Tianlang King who regarded his tribe as his relatives.

He didn't know these three people, and he didn't even have any idea about them, but they obviously regarded him as the same person as those three people.

This was such an invisible pressure that Ye Jingtang, who had always had a clear conscience, felt like a lump in his throat, making it difficult to look into the eyes of these strangers.

Hoof-clack, hoof-clack...

Night Terror Hall passed through the silent crowd, turned around the corner, and walked into a deserted alley.

At this time, Xiao Yunli, who was following behind and pretending to be a follower, saw that no one was around, so he ran over excitedly, leaped directly, and landed behind the big black horse, holding Ye Jingtang's neck with both hands.

A poached egg hit, and then popped right in the face.

"Eh eh eh?!"

In the Night Terror Hall, where he was worrying about the country and the people, he saw the increasingly enlarged and flexible cheeks. His face suddenly changed in shock, and he quickly raised his hand to cover Xiao Yunli's lips:

"The heroine and... no, Yunli! What are you doing? Do you want me to break my legs if you are the master and my wife?!"

Zhe Yunli rushed forward without kissing her, then remembered what she was doing, turned red and took it back, then grabbed the robe on both sides of Ye Jingtang's ribs, and chirped:

"Brother Jing, you are really amazing! If my wife were here, she would definitely turn into a happy monkey..."

?!

Ye Jingtang's face must have darkened when he saw Yun Li harming his wife like this. He raised his hand and flicked Yun Li's head:

"What nonsense are you talking about? How old a girl is, she doesn't know how to be subtle."

Zhe Yunli Jian Ye Jingtang likes to be subtle, and her temperament can be said to change instantly. She stopped her hand and stirred a strand of hair beside her ears, and her eyebrows were full of spring:

"What Brother Jing Cang taught me is that my sister can't help it. When I get carried away, I still look up to Cousin Jing~..."

Oh my god...

Ye Jingtang's feelings about his family and country just now were completely released, and his bones were half frozen. He quickly raised his hand:

"Okay, okay! Stop talking, what should I do if people hear me..."

Zhe Yunli chuckled and tried his best to suppress the emotions that were full of little stars in his heart, but he still sat behind the saddle and refused to get off. He even touched left and right, which was not honest at all.

Ye Jingtang tried to persuade her a few words, but there was nothing he could do, so he let her go. When he was looking for Benben and the others, he saw Fan Qinghe walking out quickly from behind the crowd. After looking around from a high place, he looked directly

Came to him.

When Zhe Yunli saw the person coming, he reluctantly stopped and quickly jumped off the horse...

——

Ye Jingtang got off his horse and took a few steps forward when Fan Qinghe held up the skirt of the high priest's uniform and trotted up to him.

From yesterday to today, Fan Qinghe was exhausted mentally and physically. She was planning to step down as the clan leader and get over the matter. Suddenly, a hero appeared from the Night Terror Hall to save the beauty and solved the matter so perfectly, which was beyond her expectation.

.

The look in Fan Qinghe's eyes was very similar to that of Xiao Yunli, making Ye Jingtang wonder if she was also going to rush over and lick him.

Fortunately, Fan Qinghe was more mature and Yunli was behind him, so he didn't dare to act like a crazy girl. He quickly came up to him and looked at the Night Terror Hall. He murmured what he wanted to say, but nothing happened for a long time.

When I said it, my eye circles turned red.

Ye Jingtang knows that there are hundreds of tribes that are in charge of their own affairs, and the tribe leaders must have their own little thoughts, but Fan Qinghe is different. He is really dissatisfied with the rule of Beiliang, and wants to work hard so that he and his tribe can stand up in the future.

alive.

This can be seen from her experience. If the queen of Fan Qinghe wanted to have good food and clothing, her life would not be much worse than that of Benben.

But just after she took over, she traveled alone and anonymously throughout the Beiliang Jianghu, taking risks and sneaking into major sects to search for clues to the Tianlang Pearl. She was even chased by Master Xuanji for a year without giving up her goal.

A woman who covets glory and wealth will never be able to do these things.

But because of this, Ye Jingtang understood better how much Fan Qinghe expected from him. Facing that red look, he thought for a while and said with a smile:

"I didn't say anything just now. Miss Fan is kind to me. As long as Beiliang and even other ministries dare to bully Miss Fan, I will come here to support her alone..."

Fan Qinghe bit his red lips lightly, and after holding it in for a while, he raised his hand and gave Ye Jingtang a warm hug:

"Thank you Mr. Ye, you have done well enough. Now even if you have no intention of inheriting the throne, Beiliang will not dare to intensify the exploitation as before. You are already the benefactor of the tribes in the West Sea.

"Actually, apart from blood, the tribes of Xihai have given you nothing. If all the tribes were really united, how could King Tianlang be buried in the Liaoyuan.

"I know the virtues of the tribes in the West Sea, but I was born when the royal court was in decline. I have never seen the prosperity of the royal court. I only saw the oppression of us by the people of Beiliang and the lack of food of the tribe.

"I wanted to make life better, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't do it. I searched everywhere, all over the world, hoping to bring my people back to life like the Qinchi tribe, but there was no way. Until I met

You...woo..."

Fan Qinghe ended up crying, his chin resting on Ye Jingtang's shoulder, and his tears dripped directly onto his clothes.

Ye Jingtang was hugged firmly, and it was inevitable to feel a little embarrassed when he raised his hands slightly, but he soon realized that the hug was just a simple thank you, and did not contain any feelings between men and women, so he relaxed a little.

Fan Qinghe was very excited. Although Ye Jingtang did not grow up in the Western Sea ministers and could not empathize with Fan Qinghe's growth, he was born in Liangzhou.

Liangzhou borders the Xihai tribes, and the living conditions between the two sides are not very different. There may be fertile areas, but most of them are barren mountains and rivers without any vegetation, and the taxes of the Xihai tribes are much heavier than those in Liangzhou.

If someone could stand up and open a canal for Liangzhou, exempt taxes from taxes, quell banditry, and make everyone's life more comfortable, then the people of Liangzhou would feel similar to Fan Qinghe.

Ye Jingtang hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Fan Qinghe's back:

"I just followed the trend and didn't help the suffering. The girl regarded me as a Bodhisattva, which I really can't bear. So what, um..."

Ye Jingtang wanted Fan Qinghe to let go of his embrace, but he was also afraid of making her feel disgusted.

But Fan Qinghe was really not that small. He was standing on tiptoes and hanging on his neck, with all the weight on his chest, and he was sobbing and shaking.

There were only two thin pieces of clothing separating each other, and the body was rubbed so hard that even the bulge could be felt. As a man, how could he be careless?

But the girl burst into tears with gratitude, and he couldn't help thinking that he would become a hypocrite...

Yunli, who was in the distance, pouted slightly when she saw this scene, a little unhappy. She probably meant - you are such a startling cousin, you are reluctant to let go when a girl hugs you, but you feel disgusted when I hug you...

Fortunately, this indescribable pain did not last long.

When Fan Qinghe was choking and speaking, he suddenly spotted two white figures coming towards him from the corner of his eye. The one in front was a big figure with his head held high, and the one in the back was looking at Xiao Shuishui with playful eyes...

?!

Fan Qinghe's crying expression was stunned for a moment, then he quickly let go of his hand and turned around, wiping the corners of his eyes and pretending to be a majestic queen to avoid being misunderstood.

Ye Jingtang looked back and found Da Benben's expression of approval, but his eyes were somewhat meaningful. He couldn't help but coughed lightly and stepped forward and said:

"Your Highness."

It was also the first time for Dongfang Liren to see Ye Jingtang fight Wu Kui with his own eyes. Although he was very excited, but outsiders were present, the prince was still very angry. He raised his hand to straighten Ye Jingtang's collar that was messed up by the big balls:

"After your good performance today, Beiliang will definitely have to guard against you. The people here are also thanks to you. But..."

When Dongfang Liren said this, a dangerous aura flashed in his eyes, and he leaned a little closer:

"You have such great marksmanship, why are you hiding it and not teaching me?"

?

Ye Jingtang blinked his eyes, a little confused:

"Which move?"

Dongfang Liren held the ring with his left hand, passed his right index finger through it, and thrust in and out quickly:

"It's just swish swish... eh!"

???

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jingtang quickly pressed down Silly Clumsy's hand, with a rather strange expression on his face, and thought for a moment and said:

"Hmm... I will teach His Highness this move in private. In fact, it is not a profound marksmanship."

Dongfang Liren obviously didn't realize what Ye Jingtang was thinking of, and he nodded and smiled:

"It can make Sima Yue difficult to parry, and Sima Yue can also force you to retreat. How could it not be a profound move..."

Master Xuanji might have a rather demonic mind, so she stood in front of her with her arms folded. After a little reflection, she really understood why Ye Jingtang suddenly pressed down Li Ren's hand, and her eyes looking at Ye Jingtang became very strange, just like the mother-in-law.

Looking at my son-in-law who is full of bad intentions.

However, Xuanji's real person didn't point out this color. She came to Fan Qinghe and pulled out a white handkerchief from her lapel:

"You are so old, and you are still crying. Have you finished crying? Do you want a handkerchief?"

Fan Qinghe's face turned cold, but he didn't care about the witch. He just raised his hair by his ears and pretended to be looking at the scenery.

Ye Jingtang saw two people chatting and didn't pay attention behind him. Dabenben was helping him arrange his clothes in front of him again. After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly lowered his head and pecked on the red lips that were very close to him.

?

Dongfang Liren was stunned for a moment, and then Yingqi's cheeks quickly turned red, and his eyes were a little angry.

However, when he saw from the corner of his eye that Master didn't notice, he naturally didn't care about it and just lowered his head and hummed nonchalantly.

Ye Jingtang had a smile on his lips, and was about to secretly reward Benben again, when he suddenly found Yunli standing not far away, leaning against the wall with his arms folded over his chest, with a blade of grass in his mouth, looking carefree.

, his eyes were quite complicated. When he noticed that he was looking over, he moved his eyes elsewhere.

"cough……"
To be continued...