Tang Jiaren seemed to be honest and honest: "Well... I said that she originally lived in the deep mountains, but later the old man died, and the sect leader was not in a hurry to adjust her. Anyway, there were not two people left in the end."

Duanmu Yan said: "Even if there are not two people left, they are still top experts and should not be underestimated. Do you know where they are?"

Tang Jiaren shook her head and replied, "I don't know. But Xiuxiu said that they had moved away long ago."

Duanmu Yan's eyes showed disappointment.

Tang Jiaren began to lower her head and eat meat and drink soup again. After a while, she asked, "What are you doing with them? I will convey it to you when I see you later."

Duanmu Yan looked at the bonfire and replied lightly: "I want them to send me back to the palace."

Tang Jiaren nodded: "Oh..." She lowered her head and took up a piece of sweet potato and put it into her mouth.

Duanmu Yan handed the small porcelain bottle to Xiao Jin and said, "You can retreat the wound and have a good rest. This time, we will rely on two people to return to the palace."

Xiao Jin and Deng Hu immediately knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and said, "Defend the prince to the death."

Duanmu Yan said: "I have been out of the palace for many years and I can't remember many things. Now I'm back to the palace alone, and the road ahead is vast. Until the end, no one knows whether it is hope or a cemetery ahead."

Xiao Jin had already figured it out, so he said, "Xiao Jin was a reckless man, who was in charge of the Eastern Jin Yiwei Camp and served the current emperor. The emperor asked the Mo to take over the Sixth Prince in the future, and he would give the Fourth General the Sixth Prince. From now on, Xiao Jin will follow the prince's head, and will never refuse!"

Deng Hu immediately said: "The same is true for the officials."

Duanmu Yan nodded and smiled, saying, "Today, we will break through the siege, and we will be prosperous and prosperous tomorrow. I will remember you two. Xiao Jin and Deng Hu."

The two of them were excited and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Prince!"

Duanmu Yan said, "Get up and sit down, and have some soup."

The two of them stood up and sat down with their wounds.

Duanmu Yan turned his head and found that there was no drop left. Tang Jiaren was leaning against the cave wall, stroking her round belly. Seeing him looking over, she smiled at him and said, "It's so delicious, burp..."

Duanmu Yan said hatefully: "I'm not afraid of slapping you to death!"

Tang Jiaren clicked her mouth, closed her eyes, smiled at the corners of her lips, and said vaguely: "Let's try it."

That way, it's really satisfying and annoying!

Tang Jiaren's body was tilted and she slowly slipped.

Duanmu Yan moved his body, letting Tang Jiaren lie on her thighs, and whispered: "You will sleep after eating, and you will become fat sooner or later!"

Tang Jiaren hummed, hugged her empty bag and fell asleep.

Duanmuyan touched Tang Jiaren's long and short hair, and felt that the touch was so good that it was unbelievable. It was soft, like the soft fur of a small animal. He looked at Tang Jiaren with his eyes down, a little lost.

He came to search for Tang Sect, but met such a person. He hadn't been together for long, and he would never trust anyone easily, but he was willing to let her sleep on his thighs. And she was also a fool. At this time, he followed him and went through the world, which was a life-and-death hell. Undoubtedly, he did think of escaping from birth with the help of Tang Jiaren's poison, but he just touched Tang Jiaren's bottom and knew how much poison she had on her body. Perhaps, he should drive her away. However, it must be admitted that in his most embarrassing and critical moment, being able to see her face that seemed to be afraid could make him feel warm and at ease.

Let him be greedy for gentleness and drive her away tomorrow. It will not be too late to find her when he meets with his own people.

After Xiao Jin and Deng Hu treated the wound, they leaned on the walls of the holes on both sides of the holes.

Deng Hu said to Xiao Jin: "Sir, please rest, please be vigilant."

Xiao Jin said: "You should rest first, after one hour, you will be vigilant. After two hours, it will be dawn, set off."

Deng Hu nodded, but did not sleep, but whispered: "Sir, do you think that Miss Tang's medicine is extraordinary? This wound doesn't hurt so much."

Xiao Jin nodded.

Deng Hu smiled and closed his eyes.

After Xiao Jin glanced at Tang Jiaren, he added some dry firewood.

Duanmu Yan closed his eyes, stroked Tang Jiaren's hair, and asked, "Can anyone come to pick him up?"

Xiao Jin replied: "When Mo Jiang received the news, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be too long, so he only brought twenty people out of the capital. To be on the safe side, Mo Jiang sent 500 people to lurk at the foot of the mountain and on the way back to the capital. At this time, the people from the Dongjin Yiwei Camp should have already been in place. As long as we rush out of the mountain, we can meet with them." Frowning slightly, "It's a bad road to go out of the mountain, I'm afraid it's not peaceful. If Mo Jiang recruits people, I'm afraid that Futian and others will take the lead in climbing. The mountains are vast and there are only few people, so there will be a chance of winning. After going out, even if someone wants to stop the Sixth Prince from returning to the palace, he will not dare to blatantly."

Duanmu Yan nodded, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "I have exposed my whereabouts, and good fortune and misfortune are dependent on each other. If I want to return to the palace, I must contact my grandfather's house. In order to let my king return to the palace with justification, my grandfather will definitely ask my father for advice. My father is thinking about the good of his mother's wife, so he sent you to find me. My father is weak and cannot live without the care of the person around me. It seems that someone has become a gentleman and betrayed my whereabouts."

When Xiao Jin saw Duanmu Yan and Tang Jiaren get along, he was obviously impetuous and was really worried that he would follow the wrong master. After this conversation, he realized that Duanmu Yan was meticulous, good at observing, and quite wise. Duanmu Yan was not in the palace, but he was almost always guessing about the things in the palace. This ability should not be underestimated. If the priest is healthy and can continue to be in power for a few years, and give the Sixth Prince a while, it is really hard to say who this country belongs to.

In fact, Duanmu Yan also suspected that the news was revealed by his grandfather's family. However, he could not say this. He had no support now, and he could only have a foothold by holding his grandfather's family. Moreover, he could not kill everyone in his grandfather's family with one blow, saying that they had betrayed him. Things like insiders are cunning and hurtful.

Xiao Jin said: "Has the Sixth Prince ever been curious about why he recognized the Sixth Prince at a glance?"

Duanmu Yan said, "Futian discovered this king first. You were just saving people by feeling. Then, you saw this face of my king." He touched his swollen eyes with his hand, frowned slightly in pain, "Empress Lian was so beautiful that she was so beautiful in the world and was favored in the harem. I guess his father still had a portrait of his mother."

Xiao Jin smiled and praised: "The prince is right. Before Mo Zheng left the palace, the emperor did show Mo Zheng a picture of Concubine Lian, and said that when the prince was six years old, he inherited the charm of Concubine Lian in his eyebrows and eyes."

Duanmu Yan remembered his beautiful mother, and his memory was still so clear. His mother stroked his little face with her hand and said to him: "Yan'er, the sky is about to change. You go out of the palace and don't come back."

A gentle, wise, strong mother, but...

Duanmu Yan's eyes were a little wet, so he hurriedly closed his eyes to prevent the hatred from pouring out.
Chapter completed!