Five days later, Xiang Shaolong was able to lie down and walk. Except for the occasional pain from the wound on his lower side, his physical and mental strength had fully recovered.

His relationship with Zhao Qian has also developed to the point where it is difficult to leave. Although they hide in the room all day long, they are not sad at all.

Ji Yanran has not been here since that day. According to Zou Yan, Lord Xinling has always been suspicious of her and has been monitoring her very closely.

Xiang Shaolong believed that Daliang's guard would eventually relax, because human nature is just like that, and it is impossible to hold on forever. Moreover, such an exhaustive search could not find their actresses, and everyone would suspect that they had gone far away.

That night, the two of them were in love with each other and were having a huge quarrel.

Ji Yanran came and when she saw the blushing Zhao Qian, her pretty face couldn't help but blush, making her even more radiant and beautiful.

Xiang Shaolong was burning with desire, but he didn't dare to have sex with Zhao Qian. When he saw this beauty who was even more beautiful than Zhao Qian, he was secretly happy. Just when he was about to start flirting with her, Zou Yan walked up.

Xiang Shaolong reluctantly let go of Ji Yanran, who was half-forced by him, and asked her to sit on the floor.

Ji Yanran rolled her eyes at him, blaming him for becoming more and more unruly towards her, and then whispered: "I sent people outside the city ten days ago, and asked people to pretend to be you, and they also carried fake wooden swords.

Deliberately letting people show up. Now it finally works. Yesterday Lord Xinling personally led the troops to pursue Chu, and Daliang's defenses have also been relaxed. It's time for you to leave."

Xiang Shaolong and Zou Yan were so impressed at the same time that they never expected Ji Yanran to have such a clever plan. It was rare that she didn't reveal it until she succeeded, which showed her extraordinary self-cultivation.

Ji Yanran glanced at Xiang Shaolong resentfully, with a look of sadness and reluctance on her pretty face.

Xiang Shaolong was stunned and said, "Aren't you going to come with us?"

Ji Yanran shook her head and said: "Yanran wants to die, but if I leave like this, no one knows that I have a relationship with you, then Yanran will implicate a lot of people, maybe including Mr. Zou, Mr. Xinling came to search that day.

This Wangtian Tower aroused his suspicion because Yanran often used it as an excuse to come to stargazing."

Xiang Shaolong also knew that this was a fact and sighed: "Then when can we meet again?"

Ji Yanran smiled charmingly and said: "Don't worry, Yanran's biggest wish in life is to help the new saint unify the world so that all people will no longer suffer from war. How can I let you go in the future?"

Xiang Shaolong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't believe that I am really a new saint. Even if I can return to the Zhao Kingdom, it will be difficult and dangerous. If you want to find the real new saint, you'd better be patient and search, so as not to make a mistake.

You will never regret it in the future." His tone was full of sourness. It was because Ji Yanran fell in love with him and thought he was the new saint.

A strange look flashed across Ji Yanran's face, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Zou Yan said solemnly: "What you said actually proves that you are a new saint, because the particularly bright star that represents you is being harassed by other stars. According to the sky, it will take at least twenty years for you to dominate the world. Before that,

There are so many crises.”

Xiang Shaolong was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Zou Yan with dumbfounded eyes. He did not dare to underestimate this ancient master of metaphysics for the first time, because it was indeed about twenty years later that Qin Shihuang unified the Warring States and became the first emperor in history.

Ji Yanran suddenly said: "Mr. Zou, Princess Qian, Yanran would like to ask you to stay outside the hall for a while. Yanran has something to say to Xiang Shaolong."

Zou Yan and Zhao Qian understood, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

Ji Yanran still lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "Xiang Shaolong, I want you to know clearly that it is you who Ji Yanran falls in love with, and it has nothing to do with whether you are a new saint or not."

Xiang Shaolong knew that what he just said hurt her, so he felt deeply sorry and reached out to hug her.

Ji Yanran said angrily: "Don't touch me."

Xiang Shaolong is a master in love, and he knew that she just couldn't let go of her face, so he would ignore her warning, rush over to push her down on the table, and kiss her lips painfully.

Ji Yanran struggled symbolically twice, and then she reacted enthusiastically, wishing to have sex with him right away.

After their lips parted, Ji Yanran said sadly: "Early tomorrow morning, Mr. Han Fei will escort the borrowed ten thousand stones of grain back to South Korea. Yanran has already made an agreement with him. There is a hidden compartment at the bottom of one of the grain trucks, so there must be no

I brought you away from Daliang without any danger. Han Lang Yanran is a member of your Xiang family and will look for you no matter what. Don’t forget me."

Xiang Shaolong and Zhao Qian hugged each other in the secret compartment under the grain truck, and left Daliang without any danger, heading for Jishui. Once there, they would take a boat and go west along the river to the Korean border.

There was a late heavy snowfall outside, the traffic was moving very slowly, and there was a thick quilt under the dark grid, so the two of them didn't feel it was too hard, but felt that this was a warm and sweet little world.

After the two of them made love for a while, they both suppressed their passion automatically to avoid being unable to control their relationship for a while.

Zhao Qian looked at the top of the hidden grid and said sincerely: "I have never seen a girl who is more beautiful and capable than Sister Yanran. With a few tricks, she sent us out of the beam comfortably."

Xiang Shaolong looked at her beautiful silhouette, but he was thinking about something else. He smiled and said, "Would you mind not being this princess?"

Zhao Qian turned around, held up her rosy face with her hands, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at him affectionately and said: "Qian'er only cares about one thing, that is, she can't be Xiang Shaolong's woman.

I don’t mind.”

Xiang Shaolong kissed her red lips lovingly and muttered: That's easy, let me try to hide you, and then report that you were killed by Wei Mou, then you don't have to go back to the palace to do that pitiful thing

The princess."

Zhao Qian said happily: "Are you really willing to do that for Qian'er? Aren't you afraid that your father will punish you?"

Xiang Shaolong muttered: "I am a new saint, how can I be repaired so easily?" Then he chuckled and said: "Actually, I do it for myself, I hold it in too hard."

Zhao Qianxia burned her cheeks and buried herself in his arms. She was shy and happy and said in a voice like a gnat: "Xiang Lang, whenever you want someone, Qian'er will give it to you."

Xiang Shaolong was moved and hugged her hard.

Zhao Qian said softly: "Didn't Qian'er ask Xiang Lang to avenge me for killing Zhao Mu? Qian'er has changed her mind now. She only hopes to fly away with Xiang Lang and doesn't want to worry about anything else."

Xiang Shaolong sighed in his heart, what about Shu'er's revenge? Zhao Mu and himself are incompatible with each other.

The car stopped and turned out to be at the dock next to Jishui Bank.

Three schooners from South Korea, carrying 10,000 shi of grain and cargo, sailed towards South Korea.

Under the cover of Han Fei, Xiang Shaolong and Zhao Qian escaped and hid in a small cabin.

Although there were all Korean soldiers on the ship at this time, Han Fei was still cautious to avoid leaking the news.

The two of them were so happy to be entangled, especially after they had released the shackles that prevented them from being combined, they both thought about what would happen soon. Needless to say, Xiang Shaolong was a romantic person, and even the princess, who had always been gentle and courteous, began to become wild.

Han Fei sent his confidant to bring dinner, and the two of them sat side by side on the floor and ate delicious snacks together.

Xiang Shaolong wanted to drink some wine, but Zhao Qian took it away from him and said charmingly: "No, Zhao Qian doesn't allow you to drink. I want you to know clearly what you are doing."

Xiang Shaolong looked at her pretty appearance, shook his head and said: "Everyone gets drunk without being drunk. When he sees the beautiful body of the princess lying on the mattress later, Mr. Xiang will be completely drunk. How can he still be sober?"

Zhao Qian put a piece of meat into his mouth and said happily: You said it so beautifully and made this princess so happy, so I will reward you with a piece of meat."

Xiang Shaolong took the meat with his mouth, rushed over to her, hugged her and reached out to unbutton her clothes, and said with a smile: "Let me see the princess's tender meat."

Zhao Qian was so embarrassed that she tried to resist but resisted with her hands. The winner in the end was of course Xiang Shaolong. His strange hand penetrated from the collar to the inside of her robe, and wantonly played with the tender and smooth skin inside.

The beautiful little princess felt soft all over and curled up in his arms. She was humiliated by her lover and said softly: "It's snowing outside."

Xiang Shaolong's hands were warm and fragrant, and he loved them so much that he had no time to care whether it was snowing or frosting outside. He rubbed his face against hers and said, "Does what I'm doing now count as theft?"

Zhao Qian burst into laughter and touched his face with her fingers several times, indicating that he should be ashamed.

Xiang Shaolong's heart was filled with warmth.

The beauties of ancient times are more tasteful than the beauties of the 21st century. Because in this male-centered society, they entrust their entire lives to men, so they are more attentive, more devoted, and have no reservations.

Zhao Qian suddenly thought of Ji Yanran and said: "Did you know that Sister Yanran is not from Wei, but a descendant of the Yue nobles, that's why she is so beautiful and has such good martial arts."

Xiang Shaolong wondered: "How did you know?"

Zhao Qian said: "Of course I know. She talked a lot to me when you were in a coma." She paused and smiled and said, "Guess why South Korea sent Mr. Han Fei, the least literate person, to borrow food? It turns out that King Han was annoyed

He lobbied him all day long to reform the political system, so he deliberately asked him to do a job for which he was least qualified to humiliate him."

Xiang Shaolong shook his head and sighed: "South Korea is already weak enough, and there is still such a foolish king who uses the big matter of borrowing food as a means of playing tricks."

Zhao Qian said: "But the King of Han was wrong this time. Because Young Master Yanran was lobbying for him, Mr. Han Fei finally moved the King of Wei and made him lend the grain, but it must be returned."

Xiang Shaolong was shocked and said: "Something is wrong. It seems that Wei State will really come to attack Zhao State, otherwise there is no need to please South Korea."

Zhao Qian said angrily: "Don't mention such disappointing things, okay?"

Xiang Shaolong quickly admitted his mistake and said with a smile: "Let me see the princess's beautiful legs" and reached out to take off her pantyhose.

Zhao Qian screamed and left his arms.

Xiang Shaolong sat up, moved to her side, stretched out, groaned in comfort, and shouted vaguely: "Let us do an unforgettable event."

Three days later, the fleet entered South Korea.

Xiang and Zhao said goodbye to Han Fei. Han Fei asked someone to bring over a black horse with a superb steed and said: "Brother Xiang, this is Miss Ji's favorite mount. I specially asked me to bring it to you."

To help you on the road."

Zhao Qian cried out "Ah", recognizing it as the horse Ji Yanran rode when she came to rescue them that night, and stroked its head happily.

When Xiang Shaolong saw the beauty's kindness and righteousness, he couldn't help but feel longing for her and let out a long sigh.

Of course Han Fei understood his mood, stretched out his hand to say goodbye and said: "The biggest gain from this trip to Wei is gaining a confidante like Yanran and getting to know a hero with great ambitions like Brother Xiang. The name of this horse is 'Blast'

.Cherish it”

Xiang Shaolong put aside his emotions, rode on the "Blast" with Zhao Qian, and drove away. From afar, they saw Han Fei waving to them.

The two of them spent the night at dawn, heading north along the border between Korea and Wei, heading toward the Kingdom of Zhao.

Ji Yanran also prepared all the necessities for their journey in the wilderness, such as dry food and simple tents, so that they did not have to worry about it.

The feeling of returning to Zhao this time is very different from that of the trip to Wei. She feels much more relaxed. Zhao Qian has tasted the love between a man and a woman for the first time. She has transformed from a young girl into a young woman. She is as happy as a little skylark. She no longer lives in Xiang.

Shaolong sang Zhao Guo's ditty in his ears, which gave Xiang Shaolong an extra level of enjoyment.

The further north you go, the colder the weather becomes, and when frost and snow hit you, you have no choice but to seek shelter in mountain caves.

More than ten days later, they arrived at the vast sparse forest area on the Korean border. After passing this area, they would enter the Wei territory again, and it would take three days to walk to the Zhao border.
To be continued...