The cornfield was dark, and the mature corn cob had already matured and was stripped away by the farmers. Only a tall corn pole was left standing in the field. The two of them walked in one horse, which was a bit difficult.

"Head!" Shi Yong looked at Zhao Yin complainingly, disliked his tallness, and pressed his head.

Zhao Yin frowned.

He has never hid in this life.

She was pulled into the cornfield for no reason, and then she realized it.

Why did he hide?

I didn't do anything wrong, why are you afraid of knocking on the door?

However, the sound of horse hooves on the official road is getting closer and closer. If they do not continue to hide, it will be even more inappropriate to drill out of the cornfield. Even if they jump to the Yellow River, they will not be able to wash them clearly.

He looked at Shi Yong sideways and felt like he was being tricked.

“Ah…”

"Shh!" Shi Yong cut off his words and did not give him any chance to speak. The hand still pressed his shoulder tightly.

"Silence."

Zhao Yin pursed his lips and pulled his face.

She got too close and he had no choice but to take a step back.

"Woo--"

Several birds that were making nests in the cornfield were disturbed and suddenly flapped their wings and soared into the sky, making a frightened chirping, causing Xie Fang and Zhu Jiu on the official road to stop their horse stance immediately.

"who?"

Xie Fang said in a deep voice.

"Who is inside?"

At this moment, Zhao Yin really couldn't move.

You can't let your two subordinates scold you and go out, right?

Zhao Yin's cold face sank, half hidden in the darkness, extremely ugly. Shi Yong looked at him secretly, laughed in his heart, but he was honest and nervous, afraid and helpless, and a small hand grabbed his arm tightly.

Not a flirtatious pinch.

It's a very heavy pinch.

"What should I do? Will it be discovered?"

Zhao Yin looked at her and was silent.

At this time, Zhu Jiu on the official road spoke.

“Where is someone?”

Xie Fang: "I heard something happening in the cornfield."

Zhu Jiu sneered: "There may be some beasts fighting in the wild, or picking up corn to eat... and leaving."

brute?

Shi Yong almost laughed out loud.

She glanced at Zhao Yin and saw that his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and she felt secretly happy.

The disturbed birds circling in the sky. When the young birds in the cornfield heard their mother's breathing, they suddenly poked their heads out and whined a few times.

Shi Yong seemed to be frightened, and let out a terror, retreated back, turned his head and hit Zhao Yin's shoulder hard.

The middle nose.

it hurts.

Shi Yong hissed, and tears came out of pain.

Not pretending this time,

Zhao Yin was stunned for a moment and looked down, "I deserve it!"

“…”

Shi Yong touched his nose, angrily glanced at him, and made a lip shaped, "Don't talk."

Zhao Yin saw her mouth open and close, and hummed softly.

At this time, the stubborn Xie Fang outside spoke again.

"What's wrong."

He ignored Zhu Jiu's urging, held the reins in his hand and turned around, looking around, "I clearly heard someone's voice."

Zhu Jiu: "You were poisoned and burned your ears?"

Xie Fang: "..."

When you mention poisoning, you can't be a brother at all.

Xie Fang glared at him and suddenly jumped off his horse.

A white hand towel fell on the edge of the official road, which was extremely eye-catching. Under the dark night, several corn poles fell down, with clearly signs of trampling.

Xie Fang is a careful and cautious person.

He dismounted, pulled Zhu Jiu and bit his ears.

“There are people in the corn field.”

Zhu Jiu let out a light voice.

"Shh~" Xie Fang signaled him to silence, his eyes swept at the cornfield under the night, and said softly: "I'm afraid the Grand Governor has suffered an accident."

Zhu Jiu was scared to death, "What? It's impossible."

Xie Fang glared at him, signaled him to whisper, looked at the corn stalks that were stepped on by the black hair, slowly approached, squatted down, picked up a piece of corn leaf, and observed carefully.

"What do you think is this?"

"Hoop prints!!"

Zhu Jiu was shocked.

Wuzhi is Zhao Yin's mount. Zhao Yin couldn't go to the cornfield without any trouble. There was only one possibility for Wuzhi to enter the jade forest field:

As Xie Fang said, the Grand Governor encountered an unexpected accident.

The two looked at each other without saying anything, and they had already made a decision in their hearts.

The conversation they had just bit their ears was extremely quiet. Except for each other, Zhao Yin and Shi Yong in the Yulin Land could not hear it at such a distance.

In silence,

Only the wind passes by.

Zhu Jiu suddenly stood up and said as if nothing had happened: "I left, why are you so troublesome? It's close to Daqing Mountain, and there are no beasts in the forest? Looks like you're scared."

He ridiculed Xie Fang.

Xie Fang did not refute this time.

"Let's go."

The two of them turned over again, and the sound of their hooves went away and could no longer be heard. The world was silent, and the cold wind brought a sweet fragrance.

Zhao Yin frowned, turned his head and met Shi Yong's face.

"Walk."

"Okay, sir..."

Shi Yong slowly stood up, suddenly bit his lower lip hard, and in a voice that he could not bear to hear, he called out "Sir, I'm dizzy", and then shook his feet and fell down towards Zhao Yin.

She was hit in the nose just now, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Now he took another bite of himself, and it hurt even more, and tears fell down.

Zhao Yin reached out to hold her waist. Under Shi Yong's calculations, this hug was simply a standard idol drama male god's operation posture. Shi Yong's face was beating enthusiastically, his mind was waving, and he forgot to pretend, so he just looked at him.

It's obviously a sensation, but it's flirted.

She was a little stunned.

So, what Zhao Yin saw was a hazy, helpless and pitiful tearful eyes.

He frowned and pulled her straight to stand.

"Why does the head hurt?"

Shi Yong's eyes steadily on the ground, really wanting...

Stomp his feet and scold him for being so bloody.

But she couldn't fail, after all, it was not easy for someone to call her father.

She slowly bit her lip and supported her temples with one hand, "It may be me, the remaining poison is not clear."
To be continued...