Her Majesty the Queen is also running away from home today

This chase ended with the appearance of the boy in white.

At that time, there were already a lot of people in the field, Jing Mo was slowly burning incense, and Shang Lu was sweating profusely fanning the small pocket fan for her.

The originally crowded party fell one by one, looking at the person standing in front of him, Shang Lu suddenly felt a little relieved.

However, just when Shang Lu relaxed his vigilance, a sound of breaking through the air came again. When she raised her head, she only had time to push Jing Mo away, but had no time to avoid it.

Shang Lu subconsciously closed her eyes, but felt a wind passing by her ears, and the arrow sank into the tree trunk behind her.

Hearing a strange "stop" in the distance, the noise in his ears faded away in an instant, and Shanglu dared to open his eyes, but he saw a little blood at a glance.

Bai Ying was standing in front of her, her sleeves were stained red, and even dripping blood.

But she didn't care, she just looked back at Shang Lu, and then turned her head to ask Jing Mo on the other side: "Are you okay?"

Jing Mo patted the dust on her hands. She was pushed by Shang Lu earlier. Although she avoided the arrow, she couldn't dodge it in time. There were a few bloodstains on the ground with her hands.

"Thank you."

Jing Mo supported Bai Ying's hand to stand up, thanked Shang Lu, then turned around, waiting for the arrival of the person not far away.

"No, no, just as long as you're fine." Shang Lu shook his head again and again, feeling guilty, "I was the one who implicated you—but those people..."

"Don't worry, the rescuers are here." Jing Mo smiled and waved to the distance, "A Shuang."

Shang Lu was stunned for a moment, then glanced back at the pursuers who had almost fallen to the ground, and was suddenly a little puzzled——

At this time, what else do you need "rescue soldiers" for?

With just Jingmo alone, it was really easy to "put together" this group of people.

It wasn't until the "Rescue Soldiers" approached that Shang Lu was a little surprised to find that it was a young man who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old at the most, but looked somewhat similar to Jing Mo, only slightly Childish.

However, the young man was unarmed, but behind him was a group of men and horses who were all in armor, fully armed, and looked extraordinary.

As soon as the young man named Ah Shuang waved his hand, the team behind him immediately stopped, and he walked in front of them alone.

Seeing Bai Ying, he bent his knees and wanted to kneel, but Bai Ying raised his hand to stop him. He paused, glanced at Shanglu without any trace, nodded, and signaled that he understood.

So he finally stopped in front of Jing Mo, he was relieved to see that she was fine, and stretched out his hand to help her.

Bai Ying took advantage of the opportunity to put Jing Mo into his arms, and complained along the way: "It's too slow."

"It's Ah Shuang's fault." The boy in white responded obediently, while making a gesture of "please" with one free hand, "You two sisters, it's better to go to the doctor to treat the wound first."

"I can't walk anymore, Ah Shuang will carry me on my back." Jing Mo blinked, and stretched out his hand to his younger brother without hesitation, "There are still these people, take them all back, don't miss any of them."

Ah Shuang turned her head to look at Bai Ying helplessly, and was not surprised to see the expression of "do as she says" on the latter's face.

Sure enough, facing his sister, their queen is still unprincipled.

"Girl, can you still go?" Ah Shuang asked Shang Lu again, "Do you need me to call someone for help?"

"what……"

Shang Lu was stunned for a while, and finally came back to his senses. He shook his head quickly, and staggered up while supporting the stone tablet, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's okay, I can go by myself, it's more important to find a doctor for them as soon as possible, let's go."

Looking at the natural communication between the three people in front of her, Shang Lu would be blind if she couldn't tell that they knew each other well. Coupled with the big battle in the future, she felt a little uneasy in her heart——

These two newly recruited "little brothers" seem to have a lot of background.

However, no matter how many doubts and anxiety there are in his heart, what Shanglu is most worried about right now is the injury on Baiying's hand.

It seems that Baiying helped her block the arrow, which saved her from the tragic end of being stabbed to death by the arrow.

Originally, Shang Lu was very guilty of implicating innocent people into danger, but in the end the other party was injured in order to save himself, Shang Lu only felt very guilty.

Of course, there is still a bit of emotion and sadness——

People who have known each other for only a few days are willing to risk their lives to save her, but Su Ye, a friend she has known for several years, wants her life.

Right now, Shang Lu has no intention to pay attention to other things. No matter what identities Bai Ying and Jing Mo are, it is a fact that they saved themselves.

Facing the two saviors, even if they let themselves die immediately, Shanglu would not resist.

The most urgent thing right now is of course to deal with the wound first.

So Shanglu kept his mouth shut, and just followed the three of them into the city.

Jing Mo lay on his younger brother's back, looking at his younger brother's "corpse" across the ground with a tired face.

"Sister, remember to give me the antidote later." Ah Shuang reminded, "I still have to take it back for interrogation."

"Mmm... okay." Jing Mo responded, his gaze casually sweeping over the people on the ground.

For Jingmo, these people are all little people who are not worth caring about. She has long known about the problems in the governance of Linhua City.

She chased Bai Ying out this time, maybe she was determined to solve this problem smoothly, so she specially asked her younger brother to bring people to follow.

It can be said that Bai Ying and her have a good understanding, and she can understand her plan without saying a lot.

What's more, now that the world has been settled, there will be no more disasters in the short term, so these internal affairs issues have become alternative adjustments.

Although there were many accidents during the period, the two had fun after all, but Jing Mo was a little worried about the people on Su Ye's side.

Thinking of this, Jing Mo's gaze shifted to the other side.

Thanks to today's wind, she took advantage of the east wind.

The smoke used to paralyze the nerves does not have much effect on the vast and empty battlefield, but it is more than enough to be used on these dozen or so defenseless people.

What's more, Bai Ying had already knocked down several people quickly before that, which also attracted the attention of others, but no one paid attention to Jingmo's side.

The result was that one by one was hit, fell to the ground one after another, and was easily cut off from fighting power.

The only one who was the first to notice was Su Ye, but she had already lost most of her strength after shooting the last arrow. Although she was the last to fall, she was nothing to be afraid of.

So when he looked at the person over there again, the interest in Jing Mo's eyes was greater than worry.

Until Jing Mo's eyes swept over the face of one of the men in black.

The man's attire was subtly different from the others, so Jing Mo had a certain impression of him.

If she remembered correctly, this person should be the person closest to Su Ye, not like a simple soldier.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Jingmo will pay more attention.

The face of that person was covered by a black cloth, making it impossible to see clearly.

But at this moment, the person had fallen to the ground, and he didn't know where he was hanging. Half of the cloth on his face fell off, just revealing a brown mark on his cheek.

The imprint looked like a birthmark, but it had a special shape. At first glance, it looked like a heart that had been cut in half.

"Oh—sister, please be gentle, my shoulders are not made of iron."

Ah Shuang exclaimed, drawing back Jingmo's attention, and also attracted the attention of Baiying next to her.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ying asked.

Jing Mo shook his head, turned his face halfway, trying to hide his sudden paleness.

"Sorry." Jing Mo apologized to his younger brother without sincerity, and then rubbed for him the place that she pinched hard for a long time, looking a little absent-minded.

Jing Mo didn't answer, but Bai Ying followed her gaze and discovered the reason for her abnormality.

But no matter how she looked at it or recalled it, the man in black with the birthmark on his face did not exist in her memory.

This is really just a stranger.

But since Jing Mo, who has always been calm, lost his composure—

Bai Ying only thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand to call for a soldier who was silently cleaning up the scene quickly, and then pointed at the man on the ground.

"Separately detained." Bai Ying said, "I will personally interrogate."

"Yes." The soldier bowed and saluted, then turned around to deal with it after a brief response.

"Who else is there?" Bai Ying turned her head and asked Jing Mo, seeing that she turned her head away and didn't answer, she reached out and poked her twice, "Don't lose your temper."

"...How dare I—" Jing Mo turned his head quietly, "Just this one, it's already beyond my expectation."

"Who?" Bai Ying asked.

"..." Jingmo paused, then involuntarily grabbed his younger brother's shoulder, and remained silent for a long time before answering, "A person who wants to kill you even if he dies."

Ah Shuang didn't know why, but he had long been used to the tacit understanding between the two, and he always shut up obediently and didn't interrupt when he didn't understand.

When Bai Ying heard this, she somewhat understood that Jingmo's "magic stick" traits are reflected in all aspects, but there are some futures that she is unwilling to bear.

So Bai Ying also kept her mouth shut, just called other people, and gave a few brief instructions in a low voice, telling them to take everyone back, and not leave any fish that slipped through the net.

Bai Yingwen's demeanor was all serious, and the others didn't dare to be slighted at all, they all bowed their heads respectfully in response.

Ah Shuang, who brought them here, didn't say much. After Bai Ying had finished giving instructions, she raised her hand and made a gesture to tell them to speed up, and then turned around and asked someone to return him.

The people brought by Ah Shuang are all well-trained, methodical and efficient. Others are used to it, but Shanglu is dumbfounded.

It wasn't until he entered the city gate and saw that the road was unimpeded that Shang Lu vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Then what...we just escaped from prison, so it doesn't matter if we come back like this?"

Only then did Shang Lu realize this, and after a moment of shock, he couldn't help worrying.

"In case there is an ambush in the city..."

"Don't worry." Ah Shuang smiled, "I've taken care of it since you left."

"... how do you know when we left?"

Shanglu's head had a rare flash of inspiration, and he immediately reacted as soon as he said the words. He looked at Ah Shuang, then at Jingmo and Baiying who had been very calm all the time, and suddenly felt a sense of being tricked.

"You, you have already colluded?"

"Don't make it so ugly, we call it leading a snake out of its hole." Jing Mo said with a smile, "To destroy a den of thieves in one fell swoop is considered a hero, and I will remember to ask for rewards for you later."

When Jing Mo said this, he looked at Bai Ying, who naturally nodded repeatedly: "Thank you."

Not to mention the string of potentially dangerous people brought out by Shang Lu, Bai Ying admired Shang Lu for helping her escape from the palace, and naturally she didn't mind some kind of reward.

What's more, along the way, although Shanglu's mind is not very bright, and he is a little too careless, he has a good heart anyway, he is a rare kind person, and he is indeed a person worthy of friendship.

"Then why don't you go back with us."

Jing Mo smiled, and pointedly glanced at Bai Ying's red-dyed sleeves, quite murderous.

"It saves Ah Ying from being too boring and thinking about unrealistic fantasies when she is recovering from her injuries."

Shanglu hesitated a second ago, but when he heard Baiying's injury, he nodded immediately.

Ah Shuang, who was carrying Jingmo on her back, coughed lightly, covering her mouth that was about to laugh out loud, but couldn't stop the twitching corners of her eyes.

He is too familiar with this kind of scene, every time his elder sister wants to cheat—ah no, she is abducting someone, she always uses this tone.

The previous example can be tested on the battlefield of a neighboring country's counselor who was fooled by Jingmo's mouth——

This guy is still squatting in the court hall of Baibu Kingdom.

I don't know what about this "heroine" of the rivers and lakes can make Jingmo so fancy.

However, Ah Shuang never participated in her sister's plan to fool her.

He entered the city with Jing Mo on his back, and there were only people he brought at the door, so he didn't worry, and took the three of them straight to the medical clinic in the city.

The doctor of the medical hall had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw the figures of several people, he showed a look of fear and fear, and immediately bowed down to kneel.

"Don't talk nonsense." Bai Ying waved her hand impatiently, signaling Ah Shuang to put his sister down, and then asked the doctor to treat the wound.

"Bring a basin of clear water here," Jing Mo reminded.

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to take Bai Ying's hand, and carefully peeled off the fabric of the sleeve, revealing the wound inside.

Although it is commonplace to be injured on the battlefield, it is still a bit frightening and pity to watch it.

It was Baiying's indifferent attitude that Jingmo couldn't help but glared at her.

"Don't move around." Jing Mo's tone was gentle, but undeniably firm, "I'll help you bandage."

The doctor who brought Qingshui was obsequious and didn't even dare to make a sound.

Ah Shuang sat aside with a normal face, picked up the teacup on the table, and slowly pecked at it.

Shanglu looked around, and finally climbed to the position next to Ah Shuang with hands and feet, and sat down tremblingly.

After receiving the teacup from the servant, her hands trembled for a while, and she almost couldn't hold the teacup, so she poured it all over herself.

Luckily, the tea was not hot, and Phytophthora splashed the water on his body in a hurry.

When Shanglu was so noisy, Ah Shuang was still drinking tea leisurely and contentedly, and everyone else lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, not showing any air.

It wasn't until a subordinate came in with his head down, bowed respectfully to Ah Shuang, and then reported: "Lord Baili, the lord of Linhua City asks to see you."

"Ah..." Ah Shuang thought for a while holding the teacup, as if recalling who the city lord was, then waved her hand and said, "Why did you go so early, no see, let him kneel outside."

"Yes." The subordinate didn't say a word of nonsense, just responded and went out to reply.

"Baili..." Shanglu, who watched the whole process, looked dull.

"Ah?" Ah Shuang turned her head in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"Your surname is Baili?!" Shang Lu's voice suddenly rose, and he was startled again. He quickly covered his mouth and gestured desperately with his eyes, "That Baili in the capital who is known as a loyal warrior for generations?"

Ah Shuang was confused by Shang Lu, and turned to look at the two older sisters who were still busy caring for each other's wounds.

Then he turned his head and realized that they probably didn't tell him their identities.

It's no wonder that he didn't let himself salute just now.

But now, there is no need to cover up, so Ah Shuang admitted it openly.

"Under Baili Shuang." Ah Shuang briefly introduced her identity, and people who knew Baili's family naturally understood what this name represented.

"The little general of Baili's family?" Shang Lu looked shocked.

"Well, someone did call it that." Ah Shuang nodded, then pointed to Jingmo, "That's my elder sister, the eldest daughter of the Baili family, Baili Jingmo."

"That rumored magic stick...ah no, military advisor?"

Shanglu's expression seemed to have seen a ghost, and she turned her head to look at the weak Jingmo.

Then he looked at Bai Ying, who had shared weal and woe with her not long ago and was considered a younger brother, his hands were shaking like he was having a convulsion.

"Then... what about the, another, another one?"

"Ah..." Ah Shuang thought for a moment, and managed to choose a suitable adjective without saying it directly, "That one is my elder sister's direct supervisor."

In the barracks back then, there was only one direct superior of the military adviser Jingmo——

The former three princesses and generals, now the head of a hundred tribes, Empress Baiying.

After reacting, Shang Lu almost rolled her eyes and passed out. She hadn't forgotten that she and Bai Ying knew each other because they escaped from the palace together.

But now someone suddenly told her that the person who was kidnapped by her and ran away with her was actually the owner of the palace?

Shanglu felt that his little heart couldn't bear it, and he stuttered when he spoke again, unable to form words or sentences.

"Then... Then, I, they said, let me, let me go back with them... Yes, where are you planning to go back?"

The answer to this question is already obvious, but Shanglu still has some unwillingness to give up, hiding some tiny expectations.

As a result, Ah Shuang gave her a strange look, and replied as a matter of course: "Of course it's the palace."

"thump--"

Shanglu rushed to the street decisively.