"Since you said so." Jiang forced himself to leave the rock wall that was leaning against him, and supported himself and rushed towards the other party.

Ling Yang's waist became soft and he leaned back, leaning against the stack of uniforms behind him and fell to the ground, "Oh, ah, young man, spare your life."

Jiang forced apart a strand of wet hair stuck to the tip of her nose, and smiled and touched Ling Yang's face. After a moment, his expression stopped and he frowned at the knife wound on her chin.

Ling Yang's wound healed very sloppy. Because it was not well treated, although it had passed the stage of inflammation and swelling, it seemed that there was no sign of improvement.

"Ah yes, I'm disfigured again, and I'm not bad." Ling Yang said self-deprecatingly, quite depressed.

Since she injured her eyebrows in the early morning of Qingming Festival, she has been wearing colors on her face on almost half of the battle occasions.

She herself couldn't see the recovery of the scar on her face, but she couldn't help but touch it several times in the past few days, and probably she was a little infected. Although the hole was not big, there would be no serious problems, but the destruction was destined.

"You used the one that Professor Zhou used to paint your hands before..." Jiang Mai took her hand and looked at it, "Isn't this very useful? Just apply it after you go out."

"After going out, it's imperative. Do you agree that we can go out?" Ling Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Why, do you agree that we can't get out?" Jiang forced her eyebrows back.

Ling Yang didn't want to discuss this topic for the time being, so he turned around, "...Oh, Ali is not good-looking."

"It looks good." Jiang Mai changed his hands, picked up her small face on the other side without a wound, and leaned over and kissed her.

"Oh, I've been kissing for a long time before, but Ali is really not good-looking." Ling Yang was shameless and acted miserably.

"When will I..." Jiang cleared his throat nervously, "Cough, cough, cough, I'm afraid of touching your wound."

He pinched Ling Yang's cheek.

A small drop of mountain spring water climbed down his wet hair and jumped on Ling Yang's eyelids.

"Ahhhh." She turned her head reflexively and shook it away, rubbed her head-wrapped clothes off, and simply stood up and smoothed her hair, "Oh, I thought of a way!"

"What's the way?" Jiang Ma was now very sensitive to the strange ideas that Ling Yang said.

"I can draw a wind array." Ling Yang planned it out, "There is also a fire array, which can be dried and heated."

"Is that OK? This is not a thick barrier." Jiang Ma could not feel it, so he could only ask directly.

"It's quite thick, and it's difficult to weave directly, but there's no problem with drawing a formation. The reason why the Xiao family can use it under the seal is actually because of array techniques." Ling Yang did it as soon as he said that, squatted on the spot, and first drew a small fire barrier in an open space.

"Then give me the clothes? I'll wash them? I can change them after they're dry." Jiang Mai couldn't draw a formation anyway. Why not do something else.

"Please, although I like to be taken care of by you, I won't have to do it if I wash my clothes." Ling Yang carefully constructed the frame of the array on the ground. She was actually not skilled in manipulating the array? She has always been talking nonsense? Actual practice is real.

When the barrier fire finally emerged, Ling Yang's stomach also started to scream at the same time? "I'm hungry..."

"It's better to endure it." Jiang Mai pointed to the food piled up beside him, "Try to minimize consumption. Control the food consumption and our own physical energy consumption."

Ling Yang also knows this truth? She has the experience of staying in the wild for several days, "Yeah, come on, lie down and do nothing."

They laid a layer of everyone's coats next to the fire barrier? Then they lay up? While drying their hair, they were dazed in the darkness.

"Do you know that Chen Yuan belongs to the Wanqi family?" But Ling Yang is not Tsuji Kazuka, so she couldn't stare at Xu Wu for a long time.

"I just found out? It's a little earlier than you, Professor Zhu said." Jiang forced his eyes to rest as he closed his eyes.

"So it is Wanqi Yuan?" Ling Yang laughed and wrote a lyric, "Wanqi is forcibly?"

"...Chen Yuan is just Chen Yuan. He has not returned to the family. Chen is his master's surname." Jiang Ma also heard Zhu Ruo tell him not long ago. At that time, the professor had not been taken away by the Xiao family. She would tell them historical stories while she was resting.

Lu Xiao was very curious about Chen Yuan, so he asked a lot of related questions.

"Didn't return to the family? Why wouldn't Wanqi's family go out to join the world? Ah, is it another willful rich second generation who wants to go back to inherit his family property if he doesn't work hard?" Ling Yang yawned. He really envied these guys with family backgrounds. "If you don't work hard, you have to go back to become the emperor's noble master?"

"...It is said that he is the child of Princess Weiling." Although Jiang Ma was not very interested, he still remembered clearly what he had heard a few days ago, "It is the legendary illegitimate son of the Wanqi family."

No wonder Chen Yuan was born higher than anyone else. It turned out that his father belonged to the Wanqi family, his mother was still Princess Daling, and his appearance and temperament were naturally no problem, and it was a very jealous combination.

"Oh! Ah! He! Great." Ling Yang was almost incoherent. It was said that before Princess Ling, the most beautiful girl in Xia Kingdom, got married, she stayed in the mansion of the Lord of Wanqi for several days due to a sea storm. Therefore, there has been a history of unofficial history. Later, the reason why the child she gave birth to was robbed was only because he was not born in wedlock.

This statement is too long since, and it seems like a scandal. Except for TV series adaptations, who would take it seriously?

However, Ling Yang still has some understanding of this, because it is said that the one who robbed the child was Princess Yanling's personal bodyguard, Huang Yaer.

"Excellent?" Jiang couldn't know what she was excited about.

"It's amazing. It's so exciting to steal your husband yourself." Ling Yang couldn't help but raise his hand to applaud. If Huang Yaer hadn't been imprisoned after losing his memory, it might have been a development in the development department.

Why isn't anyone adapting this into a TV series? I want to watch it!

"It's exciting..." How could the girl like this strange relationship in her mind? Jiang pursed her lips, "Anyway, my family has nothing to do with Chen Yuan, and there is no relationship with the Wanqi family. I don't know why I have...their blood."

"What's there to think about? Xia Kingdom is so big, with so many people, and so long has passed. I've gotten a lot of people from relatives, so why bother with this matter?" Ling Yang waved his hand.

"Well, I know." Jiang forced a reply to his idiom, "I'm just a little puzzled. If it's related to blood, why didn't the picture appear when you saw a single thank you when you were a child?"
Chapter completed!