Sure enough, all night, Wen Renjun, who was holding Bai Zi, was absent-minded and his level dropped sharply.

Dongyi Shanjun remained calm and cleared his throat. When she lost another game, she spoke at the right time: "Your little bamboo horse didn't choose you, you're sad, aren't you?"

Wen Renjun was startled and patted his chest, "Why are you like a ghost, I forgot where you want to go?"

Dongyishan Junyi sneered: "Do you have the right time tonight?"

Wen Renjun didn't say anything anymore, Dongyishan Jun continued to get closer and smiled shamelessly: "But it's no wonder that you will feel restless when you are left behind by the person you believe the most. This is normal, I understand, understand."

Wen Renjun raised his eyelids and said, "Your Majesty, you are so bored. You must be very lonely in the mountains."

Dongyi Shanjun ignored her "little spike" and continued to smile and said, "Do you hate him so much? Do you want to cry? Do you want to go home? Do you miss your mother?"

The black piece in his hand slapped the chessboard, and the bearded man trembled with a trembling smile: "But you can't go back, and you will never see your mother again!"

Wen Renjun was silent for a long time before sighing helplessly: "Master, you really look like a child of a few years, no, I didn't do this when I was a few years old."

The Lord of Dongyi Mountain was still unsatisfied and ignored Wen Renjun's offense, "Say you blame Fu Yuanzhi?"

Wen Renjun shook his head: "No wonder, the rules are like that, there must be a choice."

"But he gave up you." Dongyishan Jun made a break.

"He is still your childhood sweetheart." Another knife was added.

"You also said that if someone really came to redeem you, it must be him." He added another knife and sprinkled with salt.

Wen Renjun finally couldn't bear it anymore and muttered: "I can't play chess anymore...Why do you have to guide me to hate him?"

"Don't you hate him?"

"Why do you hate him? He has tried his best. If I take me away, my fourth sister will have to stay. Wouldn't it still be pitiful?" The rabbit would bite people when it was anxious. Wen Renjun stared at the malicious Dongyi Shanjun, with a little resentment in his tone: "Who said that the rules for redeeming people are like this."

Dongyi Shanjun took a photo of a black man and snorted deliberately: "Then are you blaming me?"

With this hum, Wen Renjun became timid again: "No, no, I don't blame anyone. I just want to play this game of chess well now... Maybe one day I can really play the King of Winning, and will you save yourself successfully?"

Dongyishanjun likes to see Wen Renjun's frustrated little cowardly look, and smiles immediately: "I think this is possible in another five hundred years."

Wen Renjun didn't want to be hit by him, so he tried hard to turn his mind back on the chessboard, and gradually he really put himself in. He couldn't hear Dongyi Shanjun chattering in his ears.

But when the night was late, when Dongyishan Jun hugged Wen Renjun's waist and wanted to pull off the jade plaque and throw it out, Wen Renjun suddenly subconsciously snatched it over and put it in his chest, which was abnormal: "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I won't let it hit you."

Dongyi Shanjun didn't say anything for a long time, and his bearded man pressed against Wen Renjun's neck and said quietly:

"Little monkey, you're still very sad."

A very affirmative tone, as if a word could touch people's hearts, Wen Renjun hugged the jade plaque, looked at the moonlight pouring under the window frame, and sighed softly: "I am really sad, why can't I beat you, you, the female chef said that I am a wonderful prodigy again, and I am the best in the capital. I have won many people. Don't underestimate me, I am very powerful..."

Dongyi Shanjun smiled, and did not expose it. He just followed her words: "Yes, yes, yes, you are very powerful, you are very good, you are the smartest and most beautiful among monkeys..."

Wen Renjun didn't say anything. After a long time, there was no movement at all. Dongyi Shanjun leaned over and saw that she was actually asleep holding the sign.

He couldn't help but smiled silently, wiped the corner of his eyes with his big hand, trying to wipe away some non-existent traces.

"What a stupid monkey."

As the period for redeeming people was getting closer, Shengdu seemed to be fully engaged in using his relationship. The number of disciples of Zhuxiu Academy up the mountain suddenly increased. After walking around a large number of people, only two green silk skirts were left in the cell.

Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun.

This is basically within the prediction of Dongyishanjun.

Zhao Qinghe was because his family was rich but had no power or power. So what if the richest man in Pingjiang was? In the eyes of the nobles of Shengdu, he was just a vulgar businessman. Who would sell his face to take advantage of the money and take advantage of his own family to take risks?

Wen Renjun is nothing more than the concubine's daughter. The family didn't care much at first. It would have been fine if Fu Yuanzhi took it out, but the rules were not fooled and missed the best time to redeem people. Now it is not easy to find another disciple of Zhuxiu Academy who can redeem people. One carrot and one pit has been snatched up long ago.

Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun both knew these hidden things in their hearts, because in the last few days of the deadline, Zhao Qinghe finally couldn't help but hug Wen Renjun and sobbed in a low voice: "A Jun, will we die here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the thin man at the prison door had already smiled and said, "I won't die, it's better to be my wife."

Zhao Qinghe shivered and his eyes became redder. Wen Renjun quickly hugged her and put it in her ear to comfort her: "He is joking with you and will not ask you to be your wife. Don't be afraid, we will be fine, we will definitely leave here."

Zhao Qinghe burst into tears in her arms, and trembled to touch a golden hairpin on her head and stuffed it to Wen Renjun, "A Jun, you know I'm timid. If there really is... then one day, I'm afraid of pain, so you should start faster."

Wen Renjun slapped off the golden hairpin and his little face turned cold: "What are you talking nonsense? How come you have reached that step? Have you forgotten what I said to everyone before? Even if no one comes to redeem us, it will not be a dead end. Didn't you see that I played chess well with the mountain king? I have always been in peace and contentment. He is not an unreasonable person. After all, we have learned so much in the academy. If we don't have any help, we can still be a female gangster in the mountain. We don't have to pay for wages, just take care of food and accommodation. Where can we find such a cheap thing..."

Zhao Qinghe was amused by Wen Renjun, and his emotions gradually stabilized. He hooked her neck, snuggled in her arms, and murmured: "Ajun, it's great to have you. If you were a man, I'll definitely marry you."

Wen Renjun hugged her, pressing her chin against her head, pretending to be surprised: "Wow, that's great. If you marry you, I'll marry a golden mountain. I'm willing to ask me to marry into a 'sen-in-law'."

The two girls giggled, hugged and hugged each other, and even the dark river flowing by their side became gentler.

The thin man outside the prison door looked at each other and couldn't help but smile, but turned around and found that Dongyi Shanjun was standing in a corner outside the prison door. After watching for a long time, the face under the bearded man seemed thoughtful, and there was a few smiles in his beautiful eyes.

On the last day of the redemption period, an uninvited guest appeared in Dongyi Mountain and called on him to redeem Zhao Qinghe.

The reason why he is an "uninvited guest" is that Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun never dreamed that this person would be from Zhuxiu Academy-

The youngest prince of the Zhaoyang Hou, Ji Wenjing.

This can almost be said to be the most arrogant and remote person in the Gongxue School. He is very handsome and talented. He has a unique calligraphy and painting style. Even Fu Yuanzhi City is inferior to him.

But his personality is so strange. He never deals with many people on weekdays, and he goes alone, doesn't care about everything, and it doesn't matter to him. He feels like "not asking about the world" in the palace school.

But he actually called on the name to redeem Zhao Qinghe. Zhao Qinghe was stunned in the cell, feeling the illusion that he had not yet woken up.

Unfortunately, Ji Wenjing didn't even look at her. He looked impatient from the beginning of stepping into the cave. He seemed to know all the procedures well. After paying the ransom, he didn't say much. He picked what he needed from a bunch of prepared things, found a table to sit down, and started to grind ink and paint on his own. He was not picking about those who were short of color and material. He just drew it with a brush and rushed to reincarnate.

Not to mention Zhao Qinghe, even Dongyishanjun had never seen such a person before. He was so surprised that he came forward to see him paint.

The one who painted this cave, tide wall, hanging stone, and dark river... In just a few strokes, a quiet scene was outlined. The simple white paper and black ink were naturally flowing around, and it even painted a thrilling beauty.

The bandits surrounding him were also shocked, especially the thin man: "This is our cave?"

Ji Wenjing didn't raise his head. After finishing drawing in one breath, he threw the brush and got up directly without saying anything. He straightened his way down the jade plaque on his waist, raised his sleeve and wanted to throw it into the stove, but fortunately, he was caught by Dongyi Shanjun quickly and quickly.

"You are too impatient. Did you say you want to burn you?"

Ji Wenjing frowned, and Dongyi Shanjun picked up his painting and blew it, letting the ink traces dry faster, and his eyes were filled with rare appreciation.

Finally, he personally tied the jade tablet of Gong Xue to Ji Wenjing, and sighed.

"I don't want your brand anymore, just leave the painting. Your hand is more than enough with ten such brands."

Among so many disciples from Zhuxiu Academy, the second one who had not burned the brand, or in other words, his face was not burned.

Unfortunately, Ji Wenjing didn't care about this appreciation, but just strode to the cell and said impatiently: "Why don't you come out quickly, do you want me to go in and pull you?"

Zhao Qinghe's heart trembled by his eyes, and subconsciously grabbed Wen Renjun's hand, "Ajun, I, I can't bear to leave you, what should you do if I leave..."

Wen Renjun clearly saw that Ji Wenjing was patient and hurried to push Zhao Qinghe: "Stop talking, go quickly, I'm fine, I will definitely go back to the academy to get together with you..."

Zhao Qinghe's eyes turned red, and the mist was full of water, and it looked like a poor little white rabbit. However, the prison door behind him opened. Ji Wenjing came in at some point and pulled her roughly. The moment he crossed the prison door, Zhao Qinghe burst into tears.

"Ajun!"

The handsome young man's face was covered in frost and without any sympathy. He dragged Zhao Qinghe to stagger all the way. Looking back, he kept reaching out his hand and howled at Wen Renjun in the prison.

"Ajun, Ajun, I don't want to leave you, don't..."

How miserable the cry was? Those who didn't know thought that Ji Wenjing broke up the couple and broke up a pair of lovers who remained unswervingly until death.

When the crying finally disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the smile on Wen Renjun's face slowly subsided. Her eyes flashed for the first time, and her eyes were red. She noticed the gaze that Dongyi Shanjun cast, turned around, and quickly raised her sleeve and wiped it.

Dongyi Shanjun, who had watched enough of the show, walked forward slowly and leaned against the prison door, smiling.

"Little monkey, there are two hours left before the deadline. Do you think someone will come to redeem you?"

At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Qinghe walked all the way and cried all the way. When Ji Wenjing was upset and wanted to throw her in the middle of the way.

"What should I do if A Junke? Today is the last day. If no one goes to redeem her, she will not be able to come out... No, Prince Ji, can we go back and save A Jun?"

Zhao Qinghe's eyes were red when she cried. She originally wanted to call him "Senior Brother Ji", but she was not familiar with others in the academy and had never said a word. She couldn't say it, and the words were changed to "Criminal Ji" when she said that.

Ji Wenjing obviously hated this title and shouted unhappily: "What are you saving? Have you not heard the rules of redeeming people? Why don't you go find an axe to split me in half first, how about it?"

Zhao Qinghe was so fierce that he was trembling. He wanted to say something, but Ji Wenjing glared hard, and his tears were scared back, but his emotions gradually calmed down.

She thought of going back to Shengdu first and then talking about finding her father to find a way, and she must rescue Ajun no matter what. Just as she was thinking about it, she looked up and found that Ji Wenjing ahead had already walked away. Her long eyelashes trembled and she quickly followed.

"Prince Ji, Prince Ji, wait for me!"

Ji Wenjing slowed down, frowned, and looked gloomy.

"Prince Ji, thank you, thank you for saving me."

Zhao Qinghe, who was trotting forward, had a slightly red cheek, and Ji Wenjing didn't say anything.

Zhao Qinghe followed him, muttering "Crown Prince Ji" one by one, what kind of life and death grace and what kind of repaying the springs of spring, Ji Wenjing finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked back suddenly:

"What is the prince of Ji, Prince Ji, stop calling me like this? Do you know it's so ugly? It sounds like a chicken shit. Do you have no ordinary aesthetic at all?"

The handsome face was obviously patient to the limit. Zhao Qinghe suddenly realized it, his face turned red, and he was at a loss: "Yes, sorry, Ji, no, prince, I didn't mean it..."

She tried to hold Ji Wenjing's sleeve in panic, but was brushed away by Ji Wenjing.
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