"woman?"

Ying Ziyi sat cross-legged on the bed and murmured.

Ji Bu knelt on one knee under the bed, looking very respectful. As the commander of the Shadow Tiger Legion, he has been in the world as a ranger since the fall of Chu State. His skin and tender flesh are much more popular with women than his colleague Ying Bu.

But, why is the person in front of me a love species!

"A few days ago, His Highness's subordinates kidnapped a caravan at the foot of the mountain, and the dozen or so women led by Huaying House Huaying were in this caravan. Finally, they came here this time, and asked His Highness to release them."

Huaying Studio? Ying Ziyi thought about it and seemed to have some impression. However, when his hands came to report, he only talked about more than a dozen women, and a few of them were very beautiful. I think that the people in Huaying Studio suddenly fell into the opponent and did not reveal their identities for the time being.

"You want to rescue them? But as the leader of the bandits, you should ask for help. Why am I tying them?"

Even if he had something to ask for, Ji Bu still had certain expectations for the young man in front of him, hoping that the descendants of Chu should be an open and honest king. But now it seems that he is very particular. Like a small vendor, he has no kingly demeanor.

He was disappointed, but Ji Bu's face did not show his expression and said, "Does Your Highness want a ransom? If Your Highness asks for gold, silver, jewelry, Qi Wan Yazhen, you can steal it for Your Highness."

Ying Ziyi's face was calm, and he became more and more like a foreigner. "We are rich and noble than me, and I don't take the ransom seriously."

Ji Bu looked dark and thought to himself that His Highness Xiong Xin was so thick-skinned! You care about Jin and Yin and sent people down the mountain to rob the caravan.

"I wonder what Your Highness is asking for?"

"The world!" Looking at Ji Bu's slightly surprised, Ying Ziyi smiled and said, "Can you steal it for me?"

Ji Bu was shocked and thought to himself that the young master said that he had a great determination!

"Your Highness forgives your sins, and you have no such ability."

"So, it seems that you can't save this woman!" Ying Ziyi glanced under his eyes, looked at Ji Bu, who was still as moving as before, and said as if he was a pity.

The mountain night is silent, the moonlight shines coldly, and the afterglow falls into the house, making it look particularly cold.

Ji Bu looked up, and the young man in front of him sat with the moon on his back, hiding in the darkness. Only the edges and corners were clear and profound, as if they were carved out from swords and axes.

The boy did not exude any momentum through his cultivation, but Ji Bu could feel powerful enough to face the pressure from the top of his heart. Ji Bu has been walking in the world for many years, facing countless swords and swords, and never a master could make him feel this kind of feeling or pressure.

No, there was still one time.

That was before the Chu State was destroyed, he led the Shadow Tiger Army to deal with the Qin army's vanguard army. He fought in a hurry, and the two shots set a distance before the decisive battle and maintained restraint. The iron horse was doomed, and he threw a glance among the thousands of soldiers. In the Qin army formation, there was a black-armored veteran, who stood out on the high platform.

It felt that these thousands of Qin soldiers were like one in the hands of the veterans. They were all in their actions and only in their destiny. The layers of oppression were like the tides that were pouring in Ji Bu's body.

In that battle, the Chu State was defeated. As Ji Bu knew after that, the veteran general standing in the formation was named Wang Jian.

However, the oppression caused by the overlap of thousands of Qin soldiers actually reappeared on a young man, which made Ji Bu feel a little incredible.

“So we can make a deal.”

"What Your Highness asks cannot be done by one person, Ji Bu can provide a small amount of power."

Ying Ziyi smiled and said that smart people are smart people. Ying Ziyi took out a fiery red jade wall from his arms, which was the same shape as the Yingbu piece, but the materials were different. Ying Ziyi divided one into two, "Take it! From now on, you can serve me!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Ji Bu did not refuse because this deal was exactly what he thought.

It was bright and Ying Ziyi got up in a hurry. In Wangyou and Wangqiao's surprised eyes, he remembered that this junior brother had never gotten up so early. After Ying Ziyi had breakfast, he summoned Ying Bu and others.

But at this time, there was Ji Bu next to Ying Ziyi.

"Why are you here?"

When old friends met, they were not the tears they had imagined and they cried with joy. Seeing that if Ying Ziyi hadn't been here, Ying Bu would have pulled out the two battle axes behind him and fought with Ji Bu to the death.

Ji Bu also looked helpless. His choice made Ying Bu completely passers-by with him since then. No, he should be said to be an enemy.

Ying Ziyi raised his hand and said, "I don't care about your past grudges, but you are with my men at this moment, and I hope to watch and help each other in the future."

Ying Bu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he had just served His Highness and this guy followed. However, with Ying Bu's understanding of Ji Bu, this matter should not be that simple. He is not a guy who can serve others at will. Ying Bu wants to restore the glory of the past. And what is he for?

Two women in civilians walked into the courtyard under the leadership of five Ying Ziyi.

"You are the flower-costume and ripples in the flower-shot building?"

Ying Ziyi looked at the two women in the yard. Although they were blonde skirts, their temperament was hard to hide. It can be said that they were born with beauty and could not give up on themselves!

"You can go down the mountain."

Ying Ziyi waved his hand and said lightly.

"Wait!" Several bandits pushed Hua Ying away, but she said, "Where are our other dozen sisters?"

Huaying planted in the fields for several days, and she was very resentful to the big village owner of this copycat. At this moment, she did not show off her gentle words to deal with the guests, but said with a tough heart.

"They?" Ying Ziyi scratched his head and said, "It seems that they are all going to stay here."

"What! This is impossible." Hua Ying thought to herself, what's good about this mountain? How could her sister stay voluntarily?

"If you don't believe it, you can make sure it yourself."

"Go and go!"

Ying Ziyi waved his hand and asked the bandits to walk down with the woman beggar Huaying, leaving the ripples behind.

In fact, when Lianyi was brought in, she had already recognized Ji Bu next to Ying Ziyi, and also knew that it was the man's credit that she was rescued this time.

"Riyi, are you okay?"

Ji Bu asked, stepping forward a few steps lightly.

"I'm very good! I'll thank you this time." Lianyi replied faintly, Yingying bowed and was very polite.

But this kindness reveals distantness. No matter how hard Ji Bu tried, he seemed to be unable to enter the woman's heart.

Ying Bu stood aside, looking at the scene coldly, and his heart was clear. No wonder Ji Bu agreed to serve, it turned out to be for the woman in front of him. Ji Bu and Lianyi were speechless, and stood aside with some embarrassment. After all, this was not the two of them alone, and there were other things in the courtyard. Ji Bu said something that was hard to say in public.

The flower shadow turned around again, but was dejected.

"Sister Huaying, what do those sisters say?"

Lianyi took a few steps forward, went up to meet, and held Huaying's arm.

"Oh! Those stupid sisters! They were deceived by a man in a few words. If I go and see it in a few days, I'm afraid I'll even have a doll."

Lianyi's face turned red, she lowered her head slightly, and stopped talking.

The shadow of flowers drooped and looked at Ying Ziyi lying on the corridor, and said, "Are you His Highness Xiong Xin of Chu?"

Ying Ziyi thought to himself that this woman knew a lot.

"yes!"

"We will have a chance later!" Looking at Ying Ziyi's calm behavior, the woman gritted her teeth.

"etc."

"What? Your Highness regrets it?" Hua Ying and Lianyi took a few steps, and when they heard Ying Ziyi's voice, they turned around and asked.

"You must know that you are all hostages, and she can go down the mountain for reasons. And you always have to hand over some ransom?"

Ying Ziyi pointed at the Ribbon and said to Huaying.

"Oh? Then what ransom does Your Highness want?" Hua Ying straightened her waist slightly, making her bust hidden behind the cloth skirt look even more straight, and she said with a charming smile on her face.

However, before the flower shadow had finished cozying, two strong auras suddenly soared into the sky in the yard, locking her with hostility.

"Flower Studio!"

A faint voice echoed in the courtyard, making Huaying put away the coquettishness on her body, and her face became serious.

"Your Highness has a very big appetite!" Hua Yingruo replied meaningfully.

"how?"

"If your highness wants it, you might as well try it." Hua Ying turned around and walked out of the courtyard with ripples.

"Miss Tian Yan, you have been watching for a long time, are you going to continue watching?"

Tian Yan's figure walked out of the house, came to Ying Ziyi and sat down.

"Can your Highness know that the Flower Picture House is the sphere of influence of the farmers?"

The peasants are becoming more and more powerful under the empire, and the flower studio is also one of the forces serving the peasants.

"Is that right?" Ying Ziyi said pretending to be ignorant.

Tian Yan shook his head, looked at the two masters around him, and asked, "Your Highness, what are you going to do after all?"

"Why did you ask this?" Tian Yan stood up and said, "The farmer serves in the eldest son, and I am also determined to help His Highness ascend to the throne. What will happen in the future? I don't know, but for Chu, there may be no better choice than His Highness ascend to the throne,"

Ying Ziyi frowned, and Tian Yan seemed to have noticed his purpose. After saying all this, she stood up and left slowly.

Ying Ziyi beat him up. It seemed that he was still a little uncomfortable when he woke up so early, so he was thinking about going to bed and going back to bed.

The night is quiet.

Ying Ziyi walked in the mountains and forests, planning to take a bath in the springs in the mountains.

But before we got close, we could hear the rustling sound of water flowing through more than a dozen trees.

Ying Ziyi listened carefully and said that this was not a natural sound of water, but a man-made sound.

Who is it? Come and take a shower at such a night? Ying Ziyi pushed aside the branches and quietly stepped forward.
To be continued...