Early the next morning, Yan Ye took Mo Jinran and Han Dong to set off.

I don't know if Yan Ye is too bold, but they actually walked the official path swaggeringly.While Mo Jinran was surprised, he remained calm.

All the way is unimpeded, since it has entered the city of Sa'an.Looking at the sparsely populated barracks in Sa'an City from a distance, Mo Jinran felt a bit clearer in his heart, and couldn't help asking Yan Ye: "The war is starting, isn't it?"

Yan Ye nodded, there was no expression on his ordinary face.

"That's why you walk the road without fear?"

"Hehe, if it's that simple, you'll underestimate your Ninth Prince too much." Yan Ye smiled, and glanced at Mo Jinran as if nothing was there.

"Did the Ninth Prince hurt you yesterday?" Although Mo Jinran asked like this, he already had an affirmative answer in his heart.

"Indeed, but he may not be better than me."

"Is he injured?" Mo Jinran asked anxiously, seeing the corner of Yan Ye's raised lips, he got the answer. "What have you done with him?"

"It seems that General Mo and the Ninth Prince value each other equally!" Yan Ye stared at Mo Jinran with deep eyes for a while, and said this sentence.

"You... Tell me what's going on with him?" Mo Jinran didn't have the heart to think about anything else, she just wanted to know how Gu Hong was doing now, and when she heard that Gu Hong was injured, her heart was like being stabbed by a sword. It hurts.

"He didn't die that easily!" Seeing Mo Jinran so nervous, Yan Ye felt a little disdainful: "But it won't be so next time."

Hearing this, Mo Jinran gave Yan Ye a hard look, but knowing that Gu Hong was fine, she was relieved.For some reason, she felt that Yan Ye would not lie to her.

They walked along the small road west of Sa'an City, and occasionally they could hear the sound of fighting in the distance.Mo Jinran knew that not far away, Gu Hong was leading the soldiers to fight.Although she also made some sacrifices for the Canfeng Dynasty, but compared with those soldiers who were bathed in blood on the battlefield, she must have done too little.

At present, she still doesn't know what Yan Ye wants her to do.I don't know when she will come back, when she will see Gu Hong, Xu Yi, General Mo and Mrs. Ping, suddenly feeling a little sad, looking at the direction of Canfeng Dynasty's capital thoughtfully.

Everything about her was silently observed by Yan Ye, but he seemed to be relatively taciturn, and it was rare for him to speak on his own initiative.

After leaving the city of Sa'an, you will arrive at the desert after passing through a desolate plain.However, this does not seem to be the direction to go to Chen Kingdom.Mo Jinran couldn't help raising his vigilance, and asked Yan Ye: "Where are you taking me? Going to Chuchen Kingdom without going through the desert?"

"It's true that you don't go through the desert, but to go to Tianlan, you have to go through the desert. Don't worry, you will be very close to Chen Kingdom by taking a boat directly from Tianlan."

"Tianlan? What is that place?" Mo Jinran had never heard of it.

"Tianlan! It is a country on the other side of the desert. It is separated by a sea from our Chuchen country, and a desert from your Canfeng Dynasty. The scenery there is beautiful, the seasons are like spring, and the land is outstanding! It is a good place, Mo The general will definitely like it there." Seeing that Yan Ye looked tired, Han Dong answered for him.

"Is there such a good place?" Mo Jinran looked at Yan Ye and noticed his fatigue. "But what are we going to do?"

"Go and marry the crown princess, the little princess of Tianlan Kingdom!" Han Dong smiled, as if he was marrying his own wife.

"Oh! It turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is getting married, congratulations!" Mo Jinran couldn't help but change Yan Ye's title to Crown Prince, even if he didn't change it now, he would have to change it in Tianlan and Chuchen Kingdoms.

It's just that Yanye never heard of Mo Jinran's congratulations, and he didn't have the slightest sense of joy about becoming a groom.Mo Jinran couldn't help but understand, fearing that it was another political marriage, this Yanye probably didn't like the little princess Tianlan.

The weather in the desert was unpredictable, and the three of them rode on the road again. Mo Jinran didn't understand why the prince didn't bring more followers on the road, and he wasn't afraid of being assassinated.In the afternoon, I saw a cloud of sand and dust rising in the distance. I am afraid that there is a sandstorm.It was her first time in the desert, and she couldn't help but get nervous. "What should I do?"

Hearing this, Yan Ye looked at the direction of the sand and dust, and didn't care much. "It's not a big deal, the wind and sand are not very big."

But Mo Jinran's little face was already pale with fright, "Will they bury us!"

"Very likely! Why? Afraid of death!"

"Who isn't afraid of death? It's fools who aren't afraid!" Mo Jinran didn't think it would be shameful to say that he was afraid of death, because people would be afraid of death.

But his calmness made Yan Ye look at him with admiration.Many people don't admit that they are afraid, especially those generals and soldiers who fight on the battlefield, but there are still a few who are really fearless in their hearts.Even if there were, it was rare, but Mo Jinran's ability to speak out in such a reckless manner made him feel a little more fond of her.

He had never seen such an honest person, but he didn't know if she could help him.

The sky gradually turned yellow, facing the approaching wind and sand, Mo Jinran's face turned pale, and he looked at Yan Ye eagerly, hoping that he could come up with some solutions.Although it is very unambitious to count on others like this, but the three of them can also look directly at him.

"Get off the horse!" Yan Ye couldn't bear to see Mo Jinran's pale face, not to mention his body should rest.The three got off the horse, and Han Dong took out two large cloths from the horse's backpack with ease.

The fabric is thick canvas, very sturdy.

Yan Ye took Mo Jinran and Han Dong towards the big rock not far away.

The stone is huge, as tall as a horse.Yan Ye took the horse and placed it behind the stone, then covered the canvas, and nailed the other side of the stone to the stone surface with a slender iron pestle.The movements are very skillful, just like doing it all the time.

After securing that side, the wind picked up.The three of them also hurried into the canvas, clinging to the horse tightly, Yan Ye and Han Dong pulled the canvas tightly and stepped on them.

Soon, the sand "crackled" on the canvas like a torrential rain.The sound frightened the horses, neighing uneasily.Yan Ye immediately took out a white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and put it in front of the noses of the three horses. In an instant, the three horses fell down beside them. After removing the corners of the canvas that they had just trampled under, a tight safe haven was born.

"Sleep! Don't worry, there hasn't been a big sandstorm in the past few days!" Yan Ye didn't know what kindness he had shown, but he actually comforted Mo Jinran with words. Mo Jinran nodded, without the slightest doubt about his words. Sitting down with the stone.

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