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The people on the opposite boat had already discovered it, and no one listened to Xin Rong.

Yun Tan kept rowing forward with his head down.

Yan Longyi's gaze pierced through the night and stared closely at Si Yan opposite him.

"Row away quickly! Do you want to die?" Xin Rong lowered his voice and said angrily.

The person rowing in front still didn't respond. Xin Rong couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and felt that something was wrong.

He rushed over and tried to grab the oar from Yun Tan's hand, but Yun Tan kicked him down onto the boat.

Xin Rong finally realized he had been tricked and was dumbfounded. "Who... who are you?"

"Behave yourself." Yun Tan warned coldly.

Xin Rong's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The two people on the boat were not on his side at all.

Xin Rong turned around and wanted to jump into the water, but Yun Tan picked up a rope and put it around his neck.

Then, Yun Tan tied up Xin Rong and blocked his mouth with a handkerchief.

Si Yan and Ling Mohan rowed the boat over to the surface of the Yu River, which reflected the firelight.

Yan Longyi looked at the woman who was soaked and blowing in the cold wind on the boat, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

He could imagine what kind of fighting this girl had gone through today...

"Ayan..." Yan Longyi took off his cloak and handed it to Si Yan.

Si Yan took it and asked, "How is the rebel army doing?"

"Over half of the rebels were killed or wounded. The survivors are either in the water or have escaped to the riverbank. The prince has already sent people to intercept and capture the surviving rebels."

Yan Longyi said this and jumped onto the boat where Si Yan was.

"Well, that's good." Si Yan sat on the boat and nodded.

She was still confident in Qi Ziyu's work.

Yan Longyi squatted down and half-knelt in front of Si Yan. He gathered her clothes and took out a towel to wipe her dripping hair.

"Ayan, the wind is strong on the river. Your clothes are wet and you may catch a cold easily."

Yan Longyi looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes full of heartache.

"Let's get ready to go back." Si Yan said with a smile.

The battle is over, and someone has done the finishing work, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

She went back to see the new recruits and everything was fine.

Yan Longyi was silent for a moment, his eyes looking deeply at the woman in front of him: "Go back and take good care of your wounds. Don't be careless."

The girl wrapped her cloak so tightly, she must have been injured and didn't want him to know.

"Yeah, I see." Si Yan saw that the man had discovered it and couldn't help but speak softly, "They are just minor injuries, nothing serious."

Yan Longyi didn't say much, but raised his eyes to look at Ling Mohan behind Si Yan: "General Ling, you and Ah Yan go back first, I have to go back to Yuzhou to report the news..."

"Prince Yan wants to go back?" Ling Mohan asked.

"I am now the 500th leader of the rebels, and I must make good use of this identity."

Yan Longyi said this and threw the tied-up Xin Rong next to Ling Mohan.

Xin Rong widened his eyes in disbelief. This man was actually Yan Longyi?

He is a war god prince of Yan State, but he actually disguised himself and sneaked into their army, and became the leader of five hundred people?

What kind of magical power does this enchantress Si Yan have that can make the dignified King Yan go to such lengths for her?

Yan Longyi hugged Si Yan, then let her go and jumped onto the boat opposite.

"Ayan, you guys should go back quickly."

"Okay, I got it." Si Yan replied softly and rowed the boat to meet Qi Ziyu.

Ling Mohan looked at Yan Longyi, who was full of worry and reluctance, but still decided to leave resolutely. Suddenly, he understood a lot of things.

Each of them had their own gains and losses, including Yan Longyi who got Ah Yanxin...

Yan Longyi has Ah Yan in his heart, but he knows better how to help Ah Yan as much as possible.

Like A Yan, Yan Longyi is a calm and rational person who is almost cruel.

They know what to do at any time.

When A Yan chose Yan Longyi, he not only chose love, but also chose the most powerful alliance.

The Daxuan army set up camp on the shore, and the sounds of soldiers arresting and scolding rebels were everywhere.

Bonfires were lit on the river bank downstream, and several boats searching for rebels were coming and going in the river.

From time to time, rebels were rescued from the river, and from time to time, rebels were captured by the river.

When Si Yan returned to the camp, he didn't see Qi Ziyu, but saw Boya first.

Boya had changed into clean clothes. His moon-white brocade robe fluttered gently in the night breeze, making it impossible to tell that he was injured.

Boya was standing on the shore. As soon as Si Yan came ashore, he stepped forward to catch Si Yan.

"Ayan, let's rest in the military tent for one night today." Boya said softly.

Si Yan's eyes swept over his abdomen: "How are your injuries?"

Boya felt warm in his heart: "I'm fine."

Si Yan said seriously: "Rest well. Don't walk around before the wound heals, otherwise it will easily split open."

Today, Boya was cut horizontally in the abdomen. The wound was not deep, but it was quite serious.

In addition, he had been soaking in the water for so long and had lost a lot of blood, so he needed to rest well.

"Yes." Boya smiled slightly, "I understand, Ah Yan, I have someone set up a military tent for you, go in and change your clothes."

Boya was also worried that Si Yan would catch a cold, so he hurriedly urged her to return to the tent.

Si Yan nodded and turned to look at Ling Mohan.

Si Yan was about to speak when Boya said, "General Ling's tent is over here. I have asked someone to find a doctor who can help General Ling treat his wounds."

"Thank you." Ling Mohan said, without disturbing the two of them, he walked towards the military tent not far away.

Boya looked at Si Yan and said, "Ayan, I'll send someone to help you treat your wound later..."

"I can handle it myself. I have medicine on me. You can go back and rest."

"Well, okay." Boya nodded.

Si Yan turned and entered the military tent. Inside, he saw two buckets of hot water, a set of clean clothes, a bath towel, and a small bed covered with a soft white blanket and a quilt...

At this time, everything Si Yan could think of that he needed was available in the military tent.

On a simple table, there was steaming food simmering on the stove.

Si Yan opened his lips slightly and looked back outside the tent. The man standing outside the tent seemed to sense something, then turned and left.

Si Yan paused, took off his clothes, got into the bathtub, and took a good hot bath.

After washing, she dried her hair and put on the clothes placed on the wooden bench.

The clothes are extremely light and soft, not complicated in style, yet elegant, making them extremely suitable for wearing in the military.

Not to mention the size of the clothes, they were tailor-made for her from the inside out.

Boya's attentiveness and care for her almost exceeded that of a friend...

Si Yan sat on the soft bed, and the food on the table in front of him exuded an enticing aroma.

Si Yan was silent for a while, picked up his chopsticks, and was about to eat when a voice came from outside.

"Sir, the Crown Prince has arrived."

Si Yan raised his eyes and said, "Your Highness, please come in."