Shen Yunrou hesitated, what she was waiting for... was indeed this man.
The deep meaning in her eyes became more and more intense, Shen Yunrou raised her lips, maybe... this is fate.
Even God is giving her a chance to rebel.
"Whoosh!" As soon as Brother Shu Zheyu's hand grabbed Shen Yunrou's wrist, a long arrow shot towards his heart.
With his eyes darkened, Brother Shu Zheyu turned over and dismounted, dodging an arrow.
Before she could react, Shen Yunrou had already been pulled onto the horse by someone riding a horse.
On the horseback, Shen Yunrou's heartbeat seemed to freeze for a moment. At that moment... the white hairpin she wore in her hair seemed to be ironic.
These days, she thought Jing Li was dead, and thought that even if he was Xiao Junze's hero, Xiao Junze would not let him live because of these stains.
But not only was he alive, he also appeared in front of her...
Ha? Shen Yunrou laughed sarcastically, thinking it was her imagination.
She doesn't feel much guilt towards Jing Li, the two of them are using each other at best.
She used and calculated against Jing Li, but Jing Li's purpose of approaching her from the beginning was not simple.
"A member of the Hanzhong Army?" Brother Shu Zheyu's voice and eyes were cold. This young man seemed to have good skills.
"I am Fengtian's territory, and anyone who covets it will be killed without mercy." Jing Li held a sword with a sharp edge.
Sitting on the horse, Jing Li stared deeply at his brother Shu Zheyu.
No matter who dares to invade the border, we will not tolerate it.
"What a crazy tone." Brother Shu Zheyu sneered and shot at Jing Li.
Jing Li was a secret guard, and Shu Zheyu, the close combatant, would not get much benefit.
Obviously, Brother Shu Zheyu also saw the opponent's advantages.
It's a pity that Cao Cao'erlang is born with supernatural powers. If he were on the battlefield, Jing Li would definitely not be his opponent.
"Although there are not many of them, you are the only ones here, are you sure you are not here to cause trouble?" Shen Yunrou's voice was a little cold.
Jing Li didn't say anything, just put the reins in Shen Yunrou's hands. "Let's go first."
Shen Yunrou was stunned for a moment, snorted, and had no intention of leaving.
"Don't be willful." Jing Li frowned. Without military orders, the Guanzhong Army would not come to support him.
They came here to gamble their lives.
There was no unnecessary emotion in his eyes, but Jing Li was equally shocked to meet Shen Yunrou in Lin'an City.
There was news in Kyoto that Shen Yunrou was in trouble. He knew that Shen Yunrou would not die, but he did not expect to meet again in this way.
Shen Yunrou's fingers holding the reins stiffened, and her eyes darkened. "Are you not willful if you come to seek death?"
Jing Li ignored Shen Yunrou and resisted Shu Zheyu with her backhand.
Brother Shu Zheyu lowered his eyes and realized that there was such a talent in the Fengtian Army. "What position do you hold in the army?"
"A few of us are here to die, unknown people." Jing Li sneered, suddenly gave up resistance, and let his brother Shu Zheyu stab his shoulder with his sword. Then, taking advantage of the opponent's relaxation, he put the dagger on the opponent's neck with his backhand.
Brother Shu Zheyu's eyes narrowed.
He was invincible in the grassland, but it was very interesting that he would fall into the hands of such an unknown person.
This kind of close combat method of damaging the enemy by one thousand and injuring oneself by eight hundred was very similar to someone he had met before...
"Everyone stop it!" Jing Li trapped his brother Shu Zheyu in front of him with a backhand, and warned everyone threateningly.
The barbarians looked at Brother Shu Zheyu with the same shock. Their Tartar was actually captured?
Everyone gave up resistance and looked at each other in panic.
Brother Shu Zheyu's face was full of disdain, and there was always a smile on his lips.
Fengtian is really full of talents.
Her eyes fell on Shen Yunrou, and it was obvious... When his sword stabbed Jing Li's shoulder, she became nervous. "Is this your man?"
Shen Yunrou frowned. "This unknown person, is he worthy?"
Jing Li's gaze remained calm. He thought Shen Yunrou was right.
He really doesn't deserve it.
He is just a secret guard, how can he be worthy of Queen Fengtian?
"Since he is not worthy, come with me." The smile on the corner of Brother Shu Zheyu's mouth became deeper and deeper.
"Then it depends on whether you are worthy or not." Shen Yunrou looked at her brother Shu Zheyu equally deeply. This cooperation was equally matched.
"Tatar! The Fengtian Army has come to support!"
"Tarta!"
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and the barbarians panicked. What should they do?
Brother Shu Zheyu glanced not far away, easily broke away from Jing Li's restraints, and hit his wound with a palm.
"Beauty, I will let you know...who is worthy of being your man."
After getting on his horse, Brother Shu Zheyu laughed wildly.
Jing Li covered his wound in pain and wanted to go after him, but was stopped by Shen Yunrou's cold voice. "Don't chase the poor bandits. If he dares to enter Lin'an, there must be a large number of barbarians outside the city. If you go, you will die. It’s of no other use.”
Jing Li clenched his fists forbearingly, raised his hand to catch the long arrow sneaking up from a distance, and protected Shen Yunrou behind him.
Shen Yunrou didn't react for a moment, and her face turned pale with fright.
He stared angrily at his brother Shu Zheyu, who had deliberately fired a cold arrow before escaping. This man... was more cunning than the wolves on the prairie.
Brother Shu Zheyu smiled and waved his fingers at Jing Li and Shen Yunrou, they... would meet again.
"The border is not safe. Madam... Miss, it's better to leave earlier." Jing Li lowered her head and said, but she didn't dare to look into Shen Yunrou's eyes.
After all, it's him...I'm sorry for Shen Yunrou.
"Oh, I thought Xiao Junze wouldn't spare your life, but I didn't expect that he would make the best use of everything." Shen Yunrou was a little sarcastic and turned to leave.
After walking a few steps, Shen Yunrou looked back at Jing Li. "Aren't you curious, whose child is this in my belly?"
Jing Li took a deep breath, with shock in his eyes.
"I..." Jing Li stepped forward with a somewhat complicated expression, and Jing Li grabbed Shen Yunrou's wrist in panic.
"So scared?" Shen Yunrou laughed mockingly. "The child is not yours, so don't be nervous."
Shaking off Jing Li's hand, Shen Yunrou went straight to the leaving carriage.
Jing Li chased after him for a few steps, but the carriage showed no intention of stopping.
"Jing Li, you can do it. Do you know who the person you are holding hostage is? Tarda, the barbarian, the god of the grassland!"
"Don't be so reckless next time. You guys are lucky this time. The general sent the news and went all out to expel the Tartars. If it weren't for your luck, you would have died by now!"
Jing Li's mind was a little blank, and his brothers' words could no longer reach his ears.
"Jingli!"
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Jing Li nodded. "Yes! I won't do it next time..."
"Have you lost your soul? Go back and treat your wounds quickly!"
Jing Li looked back at the carriage that Shen Yunrou was leaving, but said nothing.
Just treat this reunion as just a dream.
…
Longju City.
Geshu Zheyu's people retreated to Longju City, which was one of the cities invaded by Dayu. However, the main force of Dayu's border army was not there. Longju City was located at the boundary between the two countries and had no one under its jurisdiction.
There was deathly silence in the city, and the people had already fled to Lin'an City and Fenglin City occupied by Dayu.
"Tatar, the supplies are getting less and less this time. There is almost nothing left to seize." His subordinates were a little dissatisfied.
"Caught a few women! Tarda, she's not bad looking!"
Another subordinate escorted several women over, and the laughter made the women tremble.
Glancing at the women on the ground, Brother Shu Zheyu obviously had no interest. "Give it to the brothers."
"You are their leader, aren't you..." The hoarse and unpleasant voice came out with difficulty, and a face that was absolutely beautiful and untainted by the world was in sharp contrast to the voice.
The woman wiped the ashes on her face in panic and spoke again. "My name is Murong Ling...if you let me go, I can...help you get more supplies and even capture Lin'an City."