Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 78 He Didn't Touch You, Did He?

Chapter 78 He Didn't Touch You, Did He?
On Yunzhou Island, the waves are surging, and Wen Yanru is urgently training the soldiers stationed there. After all, Xi Yuehan has escaped, and the Red Slaves may attack at any time!

On the top of the mountain, Yue Wujiu frowned, with a long sword on his back, staring at the practice field below, as if he was thinking about something.

Standing beside him was a flying red dress. The girl was pretty, with a long purple whip wrapped around her waist, and she held it heroically, but she turned her head and looked at Yue Wugui, with a hint of sadness in her tone :
"Little uncle, we've spent the last three days climbing the mountain. It's a good time, why don't we go do something else?"

The girl in red is none other than Princess Fengzhou. She made a three-day agreement with Yue Wujiu. Thinking about it, Yue Wujiu took her to climb the mountain for three whole days without stopping for a moment, they were almost going to circle the mountain of Yunzhou Island!

Princess Fengzhou raised her head to the sky and screamed, she was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, the most incomprehensible man in the world must be Yu Yue blameless!

With a long sword on his back and a topographic map, he walked and stopped, constantly marking on the map, and muttering something to himself, while observing around, he memorized all directions by heart.

Princess Fengzhou couldn't bear it anymore, so she asked, "Little uncle, what are you doing?"

Yue Wugui overlooked the whole island, swept across the wilderness, Junyi's brows were extremely calm, and he finally said word by word in the strong wind:

"I'm thinking, Yunzhou Island has a special terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, if the Chinu people really attack, how to use the island's topographical advantages, make corresponding strategic deployments, and strangle these sea wolves to death in the smoke In the flames of war..."

"Come on, after a long time, are you thinking about how to fight the red slaves?"

Princess Fengzhou's face was full of disbelief, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Yue Wujiu turned around and said firmly: "Xi Yuehan has escaped, he is the god of war in the hearts of the Chinu people, he holds the military power in his hand, and is extremely fierce, princess, do you know what this means?"

Princess Fengzhou stared blankly at the young man in front of him. He carried a long sword on his back, and said word by word in the mountain wind: "There will be a war on Yunzhou Island. Xi Yuehan will never let it go, and Yunzhou Island is Dongmu If the most important line of defense on the sea is captured by the Chinu people, they will drive straight in, and countless Dongmu people will be caught in the flames of war, displaced, and their bones piled into mountains. I will never let that day come, even if I try my best. My life and Yunzhou Island must not be lost...Princess, do you now understand the meaning of everything I have done?"

"I am the life of the country. When the country is in danger, I will go through fire and water, and use the power of a mayfly to survive."

"This is a sentence written by my father. Although he has passed away, I am still alive. Even if I am the only one left in the Yuejia army and burn my flesh and blood, I will not let the red slaves succeed. I I would like to be the last flag guard on Yunzhou Island, if I want to attack the island and win, unless Xi Yuehan steps over my corpse!"

The loud and loud words echoed on the mountain. Princess Fengzhou's heart was beating continuously, and she was completely shocked. She looked up at the young man's handsome figure, felt his family and country, and looked down upon everything. He couldn't say a word for a long time, but his eyes couldn't help showing more admiration and love.

"As expected of the man I like, he has the world in mind, is brave and fearless. In our Gumo, such a passionate warrior is called 'Tie Le'. Little uncle, you are the Tie Le in my heart."

The girl's eyes were bright, and the admiration in her words was undisguised, Yue Wujiu was startled, originally he just wanted to explain his intentions to Princess Fengzhou, but he didn't expect her to...

Yue Wugui had no choice but to sigh helplessly: "Princess, I am here for my own country, not to be Tie Le in your heart. In fact, you don't have to be on me..."

Before he finished speaking, Princess Fengzhou interrupted prettyly: "But little uncle, can you spare half a day to accompany me to do something else?"

Suddenly, Princess Fengzhou showed the charming side of her little daughter again, she started to hold Yue Wujiu's arm while talking, but the young man moved his footsteps and slightly avoided her.

"Then princess, what do you want us to do?" Yue Wugui became more and more helpless.

Although Princess Fengzhou was in vain, she didn't care, instead she raised her lips and said with a smile: "Let's go down the mountain now, find a big restaurant in Yuncheng, have a hearty meal, and then open a good side room , I will hug you and sleep well..."

In the malicious laughter, the more he talked, the more he talked, the more he shook his head helplessly, but he finally turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to have a good meal, as for other things...don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay, let's eat first and then talk about it, and slowly figure out the rest, everything is possible!"

Princess Fengzhou cheered, and rushed forward to grab Yue Wujiu's arm. She was full of smiles, and she was dressed in red as bright as a cloud, with unrestrained enthusiasm that no one could refuse.

Yue Wujiu pursed his lips, and finally pulled out her hand slowly.

On the top of the hill, their eyes met each other, Yue Wugui faced the long wind, and said firmly: "Princess, you are a good girl, but I already have a 'bad girl' in my heart, although sometimes I will annoy her , there is nothing I can do about her, but she lives in my heart, a person's heart is very small, I pretended to be that 'bad girl', and I couldn't pretend to be other people. I can only regard you as a friend, except Besides, I can't give you anything..."

The mountain wind was blowing, raising the ends of their clothes and hair, the young man was carrying a long sword, his gaze was so firm and calm.

"Princess, being able to make friends like you is the luckiest thing for me. You are forthright, informal, and very righteous. I am very glad that I was able to meet you in the alley of the Ye Muhua Festival." ..."

"Stop, little uncle!" Princess Fengzhou shouted suddenly, crossing her hands to prevent Yue Wujiu from continuing.

She stood on the top of the mountain, dressed in red like a cloud, raised her long eyebrows, and smiled brightly: "If you can treat me as your friend, I have already taken the first step. Remember the old saying of our Gumo?" The weeds are withered, the sheep don’t look back, the first to eat is not the king, and the winner is the one who eats, who can say for sure until the end of the world’s affairs, isn’t it?”

Confident laughter echoed in the wind, Princess Fengzhou stretched out her hand, and lightly thumped Yue Wujiu's shoulder, "Little uncle, our road is still long, as time goes by, all I have is time and patience, one day, your heart That place will definitely belong to me..."

The mountain wind howled, and the two of them walked down the winding mountain road. A light butterfly flew by before Yue Wujiu's eyes. He was a little dazed, and suddenly thought in his heart:

"I don't know what Xuan Ling is doing right now? Did you manage to meet the owner of Fenglou?"

They split up into two groups, he was here to accompany Princess Fengzhou, while Shi Xuanling brought the blue sea pattern brocade, and went into Yuncheng non-stop, and went to the Fenglou to see the head of the ninth floor.

In order to be sure, she also deliberately attracted Zhong Lisheng, no matter what, Zhong Lisheng is a young island owner after all, Fenglou should be able to sell some face to him, right?

But obviously, Shi Xuanling guessed wrong.

Yuncheng, Fenglou, the impatient face of Uncle Quan was still displayed in front of the counter.

"How many times do I have to say, what's wrong with the young island master? The rules of Fenglou are here, it's useless for anyone to come!"

He made a calculation, and the white-haired parrot on his shoulder fluttered: "I hate it, get out of here!"

Shi Xuanling's heart tightened, and he wanted to say something. Uncle Quan had already waved his hand, and said involuntarily: "Let's go, our family members have said that we will never do your business. Why do you come here every day to pester you? ?"

"Yes, I'm shameless, but Uncle Quan, obviously you told us at the beginning that whoever can get the brocade with blue water pattern can become a distinguished guest of Fenglou. Now I have got several horses, Why don't you do my business? Why don't you let me see the master of Fenglou?"

Shi Xuanling slapped the glittering and golden cloth on the counter, and the loud words echoed in the Fenglou. Uncle Quan's eyelids twitched, and he was at a loss for words for a moment. He looked at the precious and beautiful brocade cloth in front of him, and felt itchy. Subconsciously, I stretched out my hand to touch it, but quickly retracted it.

Really hungry!

Uncle Quan cleared his throat, he could only restrain himself, and said vaguely:

"One time is not the other. The fabric you brought is indeed blue sea brocade, but, it's just..."

"It's just" for a long time, but he didn't say anything. Just when Shi Xuanling was about to speak, a clerk in the shop ran downstairs and whispered in Uncle Quan's ear.

Uncle Quan nodded, looked at Shi Xuanling again, coughed twice and said, "Our family members have something to say to me, please wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Shi Xuanling's eyes lit up. This is... a turning point?
She immediately smiled, watched Uncle Quan leave, and obediently waited in front of the counter.

Zhong Lisheng, who was beside her, beat his folding fan, seeing Shi Xuanling's joyful look, felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"Hey, I said you are a big donkey, do you have to buy wedding dresses in this Fenglou?"

"Yes!" Shi Xuanling replied firmly, anyway, she couldn't tell her real purpose, she might as well kill herself to see Fenglou's wedding dress.

"I like the dreamy wedding dress on the ninth floor, I must buy it, and wear it to complete the wedding with the crown prince!"

The girl's light-colored pupils glowed with anticipation, and Zhong Lisheng was stung for no reason. He snorted coldly: "It's just for a wedding dress, why fight so hard? It's just a dream, don't end up with your family." The prince is just a big dream, which becomes empty in a blink of an eye!"

"Bah, bah, stop cursing me!"

Shi Xuanling turned her head and stopped looking at Zhong Lisheng, but this guy had itchy hands and pulled her hair again, hesitant to say something: "Well, you... Where are you now?"

"What step?"

"That's right, that's right... He didn't touch you, did he?"

(End of this chapter)

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