As soon as the soldiers and horses at Jinhe Pass retreated, Ji Lan immediately started looking for people.
"Benefactor?" Ji Lan looked for the direction where the arrows came from and called out, "Are you still there?"
Yun Ziyi was gone. I planned to leave, but I was so tired that I didn’t have the energy to go down at the moment.
"What benefactor?" Ning Zhao, who came with reinforcements, asked back.
Ji Lan didn’t find anyone, and lowered his head in disappointment: “I was at a disadvantage when I was attacked by someone just now. If there hadn’t been an expert who killed the enemy general with one arrow, I would have died. ”
Master? Could it be that gentleman?
Ning Zhaohui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately started looking for the person with Ji Lan.
Yun Ziyi sighed, put on his bamboo hat, and jumped down.
Wearing plain clothes, he appeared floating in the moonlight, standing tall and ethereal, not even like a mortal.
Ning Zhaohui and Ji Lan were stunned in place for a while, not daring to step forward.
"Is the benefactor... a god?" General Cao Mang spoke in such a soft voice for the first time, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in front of him, who would disappear like a phantom.
"General Ji is joking." Yun Ziyi chuckled, took the initiative to step forward, and nodded slightly to Ning Zhao, "Chief Ning, I have long admired you."
Ning Zhao Hui Ziran recognized his voice, and there was a bit of joy in it: "Sir? I finally see you again. If you hadn't helped me that day, Anzhou would not have been able to escape this disaster."
< p> Ji Lan reacted quickly, lowered his head uncomfortably, and pursed his lips slightly.The god-like benefactor in front of him seems to be the master Ning Zhao said he had slandered from behind.
"It's easy, the leader doesn't have to worry about it." Yun Ziyi said with a smile.
It is indeed him.
Ji Lan became more and more uneasy. After hesitating for a moment, he knelt down in front of Yun Ziyi and kowtowed solemnly: "My benefactor, please accept my bow!"
"General Ji, what are you doing?" Yun Ziyi was shocked and hurriedly leaned over to help him up.
Ji Lan refused to get up, looked up at him, his eyes were a little red: "Ji was ignorant in the past, and he once spoke rudely to his benefactor. I apologized to my benefactor, and I hope that my benefactor has a lot of money, please spare me." "Reply."
"Huh?" Yun Ziyi blinked slowly, not knowing why.
Ning Zhaohui quickly remembered this incident, as if he wanted to distance himself from Ji Lan, and quickly stood next to Yun Ziyi: "Sir, let him kneel for a while, he used to be able to It’s not like that. It’s too late to realize how powerful Mr. is now.”
Yun Ziyi couldn’t laugh or cry, shook his head gently, and helped Ji Lan stand up again: “It doesn’t matter, you don’t have to worry about it. "
If Ji Lan hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't have been able to do it.Knowing this, it is naturally even less likely that he will be unhappy about it.
Ji Lan didn't think so. Regardless of whether the benefactor knew it or not, he had done something wrong after all and should apologize.
What's more...
Ji Lan quietly looked at Yun Ziyi's bamboo hat, as if he wanted to see the other person's true face under the hazy curtain, but to no avail, he lowered his eyes. Look at the pair of slender, white and very beautiful hands that helped him up.
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The benefactor looked like a god-like figure, just waiting for me to speak if he had figured out everything.
"Thank you for your forgiveness, my benefactor." Ji Lan bowed again and said, "Ji will bear this in mind and will never do it again."
Yun Ziyi couldn't bear his solemnity. , Wen Sheng responded: "Okay."
"Sir... are you leaving this time?" Ning Zhao saw that the atmosphere was quite good at the moment, so he mustered up the courage to ask this question.
"Does Leader Ning want me to leave?" Yun Ziyi asked with a smile.
Ning Zhao hurriedly shook his head: "I don't want to! You are a great talent. If you are willing to stay in our Ning family army and overthrow Da Heng, wouldn't it be just around the corner to unify the world?"
"The power of the world is determined by one person." Yun Ziyi sighed softly, but did not refuse, "If the leader would rather not give up, I would like to lend a helping hand to the leader."
"Seriously?" Ning Zhaohui didn't expect him to agree so easily, and was a little overjoyed.
"This...cough, how can this be false?" Yun Ziyi had been standing for a long time and felt a little tired and uncomfortable. He couldn't hold back and coughed lightly when he spoke.
"What happened to my benefactor?" Ji Lan asked with concern.
"Maybe I'm choking on the wind, that's okay." Yun Ziyi waved his hand.
"The night wind is a bit cold, so let's go back quickly." Ning Zhao said back.
After returning to the military camp, there was another trouble.
There is a fixed number of tents. When Yun Ziyi arrives now, he is afraid that he will have no place to live.
"Sir, if you don't mind it, why don't you live with me?" Ning Zhao looked back with hope and cautiously suggested.
As the leader of the Ning family army, his camp naturally has the best conditions.
But when he saw that Yun Ziyi was always wearing a bamboo hat, he was worried that the other person had some special identity or had a different face, so he did not want to reveal his true appearance, but it was impossible not to live in the same room without him. When Ning Zhao took off his hat, he didn't know whether the other party would agree.
Before Yun Ziyi had time to reply, Ji Lan said, "Why bother? My benefactor can just go live with me. I'll go find them and squeeze in."
"Your place is so messy, how can you let Mr. set foot there?" Ning Zhao subconsciously retorted without thinking about it.
Ji Lan was momentarily speechless.He said that his camp was indeed a mess and had not been tidied up very much. How could he let his god-like benefactor live in such a place.
It’s also his fault for being too informal. If he had known this earlier, he would have tidied up the tent when he set up camp.
"Then please, my lord, take me in for one night." Naturally, Yun Ziyi didn't want to occupy Ji Lan's tent, so he chose another option.
"No trouble, no trouble." Ning Zhao replied repeatedly, "Then come with me, sir."
"Okay." Yun Ziyi nodded and smiled again. Ji Lan said, "Thank you, General Ji, for your kindness."
"My benefactor, why should you be polite to me?" Before Ji Lan had time to lose his temper, his mood immediately improved after hearing these words, his eyes bright.
After watching the two of them leave together, Ji Lan suddenly remembered that he had even forgotten to ask for the name of his benefactor.