Jiang Hai didn't leave him behind on purpose, it was just fighting.

The two of them beat their horses slowly and wandered around the village like this, but they still unconsciously walked towards the place where Jiuli lived.No matter whether you go in or not, at least you have to pass her door when you go down the mountain.Whether she is at home or not, at least you have to take a peek inside, so that you can feel relieved.

The two unconsciously turned in the same direction.

It was at this time that Qilang appeared pushing Sankui. Looking at the two big horses approaching, Qilang couldn't help saying, "Brother-in-law, do you think these two are so majestic?"

Sankui just raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the two riders passing by them, and said nothing, his eyes were extremely calm and calm.It's like seeing nothing.

Immediately, Huo Jiang became restless. After passing by, he found a fork in the road and got off his horse. Jiang Hai followed closely behind and got off his horse.The two hid behind a wall of stone.

Huo Jiang's face was a little embarrassed, a little terrified, as if he had been frightened.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Hai asked worriedly.

Huo Jiang ignored his question, but said in astonishment, "Did you see that young man in the wheelchair just now?"

"Look?" Jiang Hai asked suspiciously, "How beautiful is he? Like a painting, he should not be from this mountain. People in the mountain will never have such a graceful and luxurious temperament. His temperament seems to be in harmony with life. It’s all here, carved in his bones. Even if he wears the clothes of the mountain people, he doesn’t look like a mountain person.”

"Hmm." Huo Jiang just snorted slightly, "Where do you think he is from?"

Jiang Hai didn't understand why his master asked such a question, why was he still interested in the man who appeared in the mountain?

He replied without thinking, "He seems to be from the capital, but he is not an ordinary person from the capital. He should be a relative of the emperor."

The astonishment on Huo Jiang's face became more intense, he poked his head, stared at Jiang Hai's face and said, "How do you know?"

"It's just a feeling." When Jiang Hai said this, he paused again, and said, "The people in the palace have cultivated a unique temperament all year round, that unique nobleness that surpasses everything. The temperament is not something ordinary people can have."

Huo Jiang nodded, lowered his voice and said, "Have you seen Yizhimei?"

Jiang Hai shook his head vigorously and said, "There is no one who doesn't know Yizhimei, but very few have seen it. Never seen it."

"Hey Huo Jiang shook his head vigorously and said, "He is the 'Lord of Flowers' in the palace. It wasn't until the end, when his tendons were broken, that the Marquis didn't know that he was the 'Yizhimei' among the people. "

"'Lord of flowers'?" Jiang Hai repeated again, "Is that the prince who loves camellias? The yard where he lives must be full of camellias."

Jiang Hai nodded vigorously and said, "Outsiders say that when he kills, he will leave behind a plum blossom. In fact, they don't know that it is a camellia."

"Oh?" Jiang Hai responded in astonishment, and looked at the back of Qilang who had gone far away. Qilang was pushing the wheelchair, and only he and the slightly exposed outline of the wheelchair could be seen.

"It can't be him!" When Huo Jiang said this, he kept wiping the sweat off his forehead, and he was also looking with his head, his deep eyes seemed to look over Qilang's back to see clearly who was inside.

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