Early the next morning, Yan Ye took Mo Jinran and Han Dong and set off.
I wonder if Yan Ye was too bold, they actually walked on the official road with such arrogance. Mo Jinran was surprised, but at the same time he remained calm.
The journey was smooth, and now that we have entered Sa'an City. Looking at the sparsely populated barracks in Sa'an City from a distance, Mo Jinran felt a little clearer in his heart, and couldn't help but ask Yanye: "The war has started, right?"
Yanye nodded, his ordinary face showing no expression.
"Is that why you feel confident in taking the high road?"
"Haha, if it's that simple, you're looking down on your Ninth Prince too much." Yan Ye smiled and glanced at Mo Jinran with a vague look.
"It was the Ninth Prince who hurt you yesterday, right?" Although Mo Jinran asked, he already had a definite answer in his heart.
"Indeed, but he is not necessarily better than me."
"Is he injured?" Mo Jinran asked anxiously, looking at Yan Ye's raised lips to get the answer. "What did you do to him?"
"It seems that General Mo and the Ninth Prince value each other equally!" Yan Ye stared at Mo Jinran with deep eyes for a long time before saying this.
"You... tell me what's wrong with him?" Mo Jinran didn't want to think about anything else. She just wanted to know how Gu Hong was doing now. When she heard that Gu Hong was injured, her heart felt as if a sword had been stabbed.
The pain is endless.
"He didn't die so easily!" Yanye felt a little disdainful when he saw Mo Jinran was so nervous about Gu Hong: "But it won't be the case next time."
When Mo Jinran heard this, she glared at Yan Ye fiercely, but she was relieved when she learned that Gu Hong was fine. For some reason, she felt that Yan Ye would not lie to her.
They kept walking along the path to the west of Sa'an City, and occasionally heard the sound of fighting in the distance. Mo Jinran knew that not far away, Gu Hong was leading the soldiers to fight. Although she also worked for the Canfeng Dynasty
She made some sacrifices, but compared to those soldiers who shed blood on the battlefield, her sacrifice must be too insignificant.
Today, she still doesn't know what Yan Ye wants her to do. She doesn't know when she will come back, and she doesn't know when she will see Gu Hong, Xu Yi, General Mo and Mrs. Ping. She suddenly feels a little sad.
, looking thoughtfully in the direction of Canfeng Dynasty Kyoto.
Everything about her was observed by Yanye quietly, but he seemed to be relatively taciturn, and it was rare to see him take the initiative to speak.
After leaving the city of Sa'an, we passed through a desolate plain and arrived at the desert. However, this did not seem to be the direction to the Kingdom of Chen. Mo Jinran couldn't help but raise his vigilance and asked Yanye: "Where are you taking me to? To the Kingdom of Chi?"
The Chen Kingdom doesn’t go through the desert, right?”
"It's true that we don't have to go through the desert, but if we want to go to Tianlan, we have to go through the desert. Don't worry, you can get very close to the Kingdom of Chen by taking a boat directly from Tianlan."
"Tianlan? Where is that place?" Mo Jinran had never heard of it.
"Tianlan! It is a country on the other side of the desert. It is separated from our Shichen Kingdom by a sea, and your Canfeng Dynasty is separated by a desert. The scenery there is beautiful, the four seasons are like spring, and the land and people are outstanding! It is a good place, Mo
The general will definitely like it there." Seeing Yan Ye showing fatigue, Han Dong answered for him.
"Is there such a good place?" Mo Jinran looked at Yanye and noticed his fatigue. "But what are we going to do?"
"Go and marry the Crown Princess, the little princess of Tianlan Kingdom!" Han Dong smiled as if he were marrying his own wife.
"Oh! It turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is getting married, congratulations!" Mo Jinran couldn't help but change Yan Ye's title to Prince. Even if he doesn't change it now, he will change it when he gets to Tianlan and Shichen Kingdom.
It's just that Yanye had never heard of Mo Jinran's congratulations, and he didn't feel the slightest joy about becoming the groom. Mo Jinran couldn't help but understand, fearing that it was another political marriage, and Yanye probably didn't like the little princess Tianlan.
The weather in the desert was unpredictable, so the three of them rode on the road again. Mo Jinran didn't understand why the prince didn't bring more followers with him, and he wasn't afraid of being assassinated. When they got to the afternoon, they saw a cloud of sand and dust in the distance.
There was a sandstorm. It was her first time in the desert, and she couldn't help but become nervous. "What should we do?"
Hearing this, Yan Ye looked at the direction of the sand and dust and was very unconcerned. "It's not a big deal, the wind and sand are not very big."
But Mo Jinran's face turned pale with fright, "Will they bury us?"
"It's very possible! What? Afraid of death!"
"Who is not afraid of death? Those who are not afraid are fools!" Mo Jinran didn't think it was shameful to say that he was afraid of death. Everyone would be afraid of death.
But his calmness made Yan Ye look at him with admiration. Many people did not admit that they were afraid, especially those generals and soldiers who fought on the battlefield, but there were a few who were truly fearless in their hearts. Even if they were, they were afraid.
It was rare, but the fact that Mo Jinran could say it so carelessly made him have a better impression of her.
He has never seen such a frank person, but he just doesn't know if she can help him.
The sky was gradually getting dusky. Facing the approaching wind and sand, Mo Jinran turned pale and looked at Yan Ye eagerly, hoping that he could come up with some solution. Although it was very unambitious to expect others to do this, the three of them could do it.
I could look directly at him.
"Dismount!" Yanye couldn't bear to see Mo Jinran's pale face, not to mention that it was time for his body to rest. The three of them dismounted, and Han Dong took out two large cloths from the horse's backpack with ease.
The fabric is thick canvas and looks very sturdy.
Yanye led Mo Jinran and Han Dong towards the big rock not far away.
The stone was huge, as tall as a horse. Yanye led the horse and placed it behind the stone, then covered it with canvas. The other side of the stone was nailed to the stone surface with a slender iron pestle. He moved very skillfully, and it was done.
Just do it as usual.
After fixing that side, the wind picked up. The three of them also hurriedly entered the canvas and stuck closely to the horses. The canvas on this side was pulled tightly by Yan Ye and Han Dong and stepped on it.
Soon, the sand "crackled" hit the canvas like a heavy rain. The sound made the horses frightened and neighed uneasily. Yanma took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and put it to the noses of the three horses.
In front of them, three horses fell from their side in an instant. Yanye and Han Dong took advantage of the situation to hide. The fallen horses pressed against the edge of the canvas they had just stepped on, and a tight safe haven was born.
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"Go to sleep! Don't worry, there hasn't been a big sandstorm these days!" Yan Ye didn't know what kind of kindness he had, but he actually comforted Mo Jinran. Mo Jinran nodded, without any doubt about his words, damn.