Rebirth

Chapter 136 The prince is deflated

Seeing this scene, the soldiers did not panic as they did when they encountered the poison at first, but gathered together in a well-trained manner, waiting for Ming Yan's order.

As for Ming Yan, unexpectedly, he didn't say a word, but cast his consulting eyes in Ye Jingrong's direction.

Ye Jingrong frowned, and after looking at the green mist for a while, he waved his hand to call Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua, and whispered something in the ears of the two little guys. He was confused and could only watch helplessly.

After a while, I saw the two little ones holding the weeds in their arms, and I couldn't tell what kind of weed it was. After throwing it on the ground casually, it ignited and completely ignited.

Taking advantage of this time, the group of green mist was getting closer and closer. The soldiers were already too impatient, and each of them tensed up their muscles, with a look of death on their faces.

They really can't believe those two little guys and the frail concubine Cheng. This green mist is very poisonous at first glance, and it is very difficult to deal with. They just burn a handful of grass casually, and they can stand up to the ass. Use it?

At this time, I was still playing with fire, obviously taking the lives of the soldiers as a trifling matter. Sure enough, this Cheng Wangfei was just a coquettish son of Israel who served the king with no real skills at all!

Although the soldiers kept quiet on the surface, they had already disgusted Ye Jingrong from head to toe in their hearts!

But just when the soldiers were angry and dissatisfied, a pungent smell suddenly rose from the lit weeds, blown by the wind, and drifted towards the direction of the green mist.

Then, an unbelievable scene happened, the green mist suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and it was defeated in an instant, scattered like birds and beasts, and after a burst of humming, it spread its wings and fled in the opposite direction to the soldiers. In the blink of an eye, the mighty green mist disappeared.

The soldiers who were waiting in battle were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they rubbed their eyes one by one to make sure that they were not hallucinating!

The tense muscles relaxed. This time, the eyes of the soldiers on Ye Jingrong changed unconsciously. It was no longer frivolous and joking, but admiration from the bottom of their hearts!

In the Red Flame Army, it has always been about ability, and the strong are respected. Of course, the strong does not just refer to fists. As long as you have the real material, even if you are weak, you can still get everyone's approval.

A few broken weeds can break the severe crisis. All the soldiers of the entire Red Flame Army can't do such a thing if they ask themselves.

But what kind of grass is this? How domineering? It looks inconspicuous, and it seems to be no different from the weeds on the roadside?

Aware of the doubts of the soldiers, Ye Jingrong explained the reason of the matter.

"The green mist just now was formed by a kind of poisonous insect in Miaojiang. This poisonous insect is called beetle. The grass, called wormwood, has the magical effect of repelling insects and killing harm. It happens to be the nemesis of beetles. The beetles have no eyes and rely entirely on their keen sense of smell. The pungent smell of wormwood will make the beetles lose their sense of direction and become instinctive. The beetles will flee in the direction that does not have a pungent smell, so let us escape!

After hearing this, after you looked at me and I looked at you, the soldiers all let out a long oh, and nodded as if suddenly enlightened. In fact, except for a few commanders and a few bright-minded soldiers, the rest pretend to understand.

What is moth or moth? Wormwood or moxa? They have never heard of these names, so even if Ye Jingrong explained it in detail, They can only be half-knowledgeable.

Ye Jingrong cleverly didn't point it out, but turned around and got into the tent of the Chinese army. Now that the green mist has been dispelled by him, presumably there will be no more moths in this land of Miaojiang in a while, but this All night, I am afraid that the soldiers will have to take turns to guard the guard, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, it is always good to take precautions before they happen.

After a while, Ming Yan entered the tent of the Chinese army right after him, and stayed in the direction of the door for a while, seeing that Ye Jingrong didn't show signs of getting angry because of what happened last night, he was completely relieved. He walked slowly to Ye Jingrong's side and sat down.

Tentatively, he stretched out his hand, and lightly tugged at Ye Jingrong's wide sleeves that were winding behind him, Ming Yan's eyes were fixed on Ye Jingrong's face without blinking. Seeing the man showing a little slack and moved, Ming Yan immediately seized the opportunity to push forward, and hugged the man into his arms with a big hand.

"Rong'er, what are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

Caught off guard and bumped into a broad chest, Ye Jingrong's nervousness of needing to disperse the green mist by himself just now calmed down a lot, and he shook his head indifferently , Ye Jingrong replied slowly: "I didn't think about anything, I was just wondering, what kind of witchcraft will be used to deal with the prince's red flame army once in the Miaojiang land?

" In the land of Miaojiang, no matter what status you have, you will be poisoned by witchcraft. The Miaojiang family is very mysterious and exclusive. They do not allow anyone to set foot in their territory except their own family.

Discipline that does not obey the rules is simply equivalent to the existence of a nail house. Therefore, the ancestors have been thorns in the flesh of the emperors of the past generations. They have lived safely up to now and have developed their own power, which is equivalent to the existence of Jianghu at the moment. As long as it is not too much, the imperial court is generally not willing to oppose them. "Jing Rong doesn't need to worry. We'll just see the tricks when the time comes. We're just passing by, not attacking them. Presumably they won't use too difficult witchcraft to make things difficult for us?"

It's not that Ming Yan has a big heart, but he experienced it once in his previous life. At that time, he didn't have Jing Rong's help, and he could only use violence to dismantle the witchcraft. In the end, the army walked out of the Miaojiang land safely, It's just that his vitality was seriously injured, and he continued to embark on the journey after several days of recuperation.

It was precisely because of the long delay in the Miao border that the Khitan had time to prepare, which eventually led to Ming Yan taking a lot of time to capture this battle.

After thinking about it, what Ming Yan said was also reasonable. Ye Jingrong's slightly frowning eyebrows stretched out, and he relaxed completely. Then he stretched out his plain hand, wanting to pick up the medical book that was put aside and continue to study, but Ming Yan's quick eyesight and quick hands cut off halfway.

Slightly lowering her eyes to look at her own wrist that was caught by the tiger's mouth, Ye Jingrong raised her eyebrows, then turned her head sideways, seeing Ming Yan's hesitant expression on her face, her warm eyes gradually narrowed.

He made up his mind, if this fellow said any more shameless words, he didn't care if this person was a prince or not, he just blasted him out, the whole night. Don't even think about stepping into the tent of the Chinese army, just make do with those big, three rough, and greasy soldiers for a night. It can be regarded as a prince who cares about his subordinates and cares about the public opinion!

Almost instantly understanding Ye Jingrong's thoughts, the corners of Ming Yan's mouth twitched a little stiffly, his deep eyes flickered uninterruptedly, obviously thinking about a countermeasure in his heart.

After a while, Ming Yan's eyes lit up, and then he turned around with his big hand, and brought the medical book in front of him and Ye Jingrong wittily, then concealed his real purpose just now without blushing, and beat Huang Zi with other reasons . "This king also thinks this medical book is quite useful, how about studying it together with Jing Rong? If there is something I don't understand, I hope Jing Rong can give some pointers!" Hearing this, Ye Jingrong's expression turned slightly a little

bit Surprised, the gentle eyes were stained with a bit of sharpness, after looking Ming Yan from head to toe, a sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"My lord's kindness, how can Jing Rong shirk it?" After speaking with a sneer, Ye Jingrong slowly opened the medical book, and after staying on a certain page, he deliberately brought it to Ming Yan's eyes!

"My lord, this is the prescription that the master used to prepare the medicine without raising it. Take a look, isn't it very simple and easy to operate?"

Ye Jingrong said this with a smile. In Yan's ears, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lower body, which was about to move, also became chilly.

"Yes... yes, there are only a few medicines, and the formula is really not difficult, but it is better for Jing Rong not to touch this kind of thing in the future, it is all crooked, if the finished product is accidentally contaminated on the fingertips, wouldn't it be a disaster for others? ? "Ming Yan sneered, suppressing the panic in his heart and persuading him.

But when Ye Jingrong heard this, she shook her head disapprovingly, and said with a sneer, "Your lord's words are wrong. Jing Rong and lord get along day and night, so how could they harm others?" Ming Yan felt ashamed when he heard the

words !

It doesn't matter if you harm others, but you are afraid of harming me? This king, a big guy who is lurking, is the happiness of the wife for the rest of her life? Shouldn't Madam take good care of her? Why did you threaten them instead? If this is really frightening, let's see who my wife will cry to in the future.

Seeing that Ming Yan's face was as ugly as swallowing a stone in a latrine, the smile on the corner of Ye Jingrong's mouth became more and more flamboyant, and after the brown glass ball-like eyes hit a bone in the eye socket, Ye Jingrong refused Rao opened his mouth.

Asked further: "My lord said this is a crooked way, so could it be that the aphrodisiac that my lord used to punish Jing Rong that day was regarded as a well-known way? Who divided this category, why is it so unreasonable?" It was the king who divided it,

you What can I do?

He pursed his lips in annoyance in his heart, but on the surface, he was blocked by Ye Jingrong and couldn't say a word. Only then did Ming Yan realize that he was just asking for trouble for his self-righteous self-righteousness.