Chapter 201 has your place, it's the same everywhere

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There was no one present who did not know Chun Yu Weiyang, nor did they not know the significance of the Imperial Forest Army in the Chu Dynasty. But this sentence full of ridicule was a little shocking at this time, not only challenging the majesty of the Royal Forest Army, but also seemingly challenging Chun Yuweiyang's face.

Even Xu Qingyun couldn't help but look up.

The moonlight was hazy in the distance, the shadows of the trees were swaying, the carriage parked under the trees looked a little luxurious and noble, the young man in brocade clothes had a face like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were delicate, he leaned lightly on the carriage, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were clear, and he raised his head slightly proudly.

"Oh?"

Chun Yu Weiyang looked up at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Who should I dare to say such arrogant words, it turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince of Ruyang Palace, I just don't know who His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is aiming for?"

"Resentment?" The corners of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World's mouth curled up when he heard this, and said with some self-deprecation: "I don't dare to have any resentment, even if there is really resentment, how can a big man like General Chun Yu care about our feelings?"

When Chun Yu Weiyang heard this, his face gradually became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Wu Qinghuan, you are His Royal Highness the Prince of Ruyang Palace, and you should know that this time the strict order to seal Yingdu is not aimed at anyone present. ā€

"But is this Yingdu?" Wu Qinghuan didn't bother to look at him at all, he lay directly on the horizontal wood in front of the carriage, dangling his two long legs, and said slowly: "I, His Royal Highness the Prince of Ruyang Palace, Yuyang County, don't know when the thirteen counties of Yuyang County became the territory of Yingdu. ā€

"Wu Qinghuan, if you really want an opinion, go to the King of Chu to reason. Chun Yu Weiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Wu Qinghuan who was empty in front of him, his heart was full of coldness, he didn't want to deal with it too much, he was about to leave with the halberd directly, but when he left, he couldn't help but mock: "If you really have the ability, you don't have to go to the King of Chu, the person who raised the sword division in the Legal Administrator's Garden is in front, I can let you go over to find them to theorize." ā€

Wu Qinghuan was lying on the crossbar of the carriage and shaking his two legs, not shaking.

Chun Yu Weiyang looked at him, a little proud in his heart, and when he left, he didn't forget to sneer and say: "Remember, if you have nothing to do, learn more from your foolish father, he is more sensible than you!"

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Although the Imperial Forest Army has left, the atmosphere here is still a little depressing, and there is no longer the hearty and free smile before.

The teenagers are obviously no longer children, and they who have walked out of the princely family, no matter how they are domineering, but the heart influenced by the national rhyme of poetry and books since childhood will naturally not be as simple and innocent as ordinary children.

Although the conversation between Chun Yu Weiyang and King Ruyang was only a few short sentences, the information revealed in the few words was too huge, and the inextricable connections in it had even faintly affected the families present.

The teenagers understood the truth, although they were still talking and laughing about things, but the sorrow between the eyebrows was difficult to erase, and even the girl who had always been cheerful and lively had a smile in the corner of her eyes when she chanted poems in front of the bonfire.

"It's boring. ā€

Fu Qinglime looked at them, and felt a little bored in her heart, all the children didn't think about playing, and they were worried about the affairs of the adults all day long, she was a little excited, so she wanted to rush back to the carriage and sleep beautifully, but suddenly found that there was a fiery gaze next to her, and she was still watching her.

"Do you really want to die?" Fu Qingling was furious in her heart, she looked at Fan Qiusheng's ill-intentioned gaze in the distance, and really wanted to shoot him to death directly.

"Look what's wrong?" Fan Qiusheng looked at the angry appearance of the beauty, and his heart was itching, but he could only look at it now, and when he got out of the line of defense in Yuyang County, he would see that I didn't take care of your.

After saying that, he shook his head and laughed and left.

Fu Qinglime naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't bother to take care of this kind of sharp-beaked monkey cheeks anymore, so she couldn't sleep nausea in the middle of the night, so it was better to hurry back to the carriage to be clean, she thought so in her heart, but before she stepped into the carriage, a pair of warm big hands were already tightly wrapped around her tender waist.

"Perverted!"

Fu Qinglime felt the warm temperature in her waist, Qingmei's face was slightly red, and she snorted a little unhappily and said, "Hmph, I remember that someone doesn't seem to like talking to me very much, why is he still doing something to this girl now." ā€

The night was like water, and the teenagers and girls in the distance gradually returned to their carriages, and Lin Zongwu didn't know where to go to sleep, only Xu Qingyun was alone in front of the carriage to take care of the ox cart.

"Don't move. ā€

Xu Qingyun wrapped his hands around Fu Qinglime's soft waist, his fingertips felt the girl's elastic skin, as well as the warm lower abdomen, his cheeks involuntarily pressed against her long hair, and whispered: "Can I do something to you if I talk to you?"

"No!" Fu Qinglime shouted loudly, her cheeks were red, she raised her hand to knock off the dirty hand that stretched out to her ****, and said a little angrily: "Xu Qingyun, you are really a pervert, is it possible that you want to hug a dragon again?"

"Uh,......" Xu Qingyun's heart trembled, thinking about what happened in the morning, he quickly withdrew his restless hand, and said with a wry smile: "Don't, I won't move anymore, just hold you like this." ā€

Fu Qingling looked at him with some suspicion and said, "I doubt your character very much now. ā€

"Stay honest. Xu Qingyun held her little head in her arms, feeling the familiar fragrance, and suddenly there was a long-lost warmth in her heart, just like watching the sunrise and sea of clouds in the Shushan Sword Pavilion back then, she was also holding her like this, feeling like holding the whole world.

He looked at the girl's beautiful cheeks and whispered, "Actually, you don't have to be so wronged yourself. ā€

Fu Qinglime raised her head a little puzzled and asked, "What?"

"I mean what happened just now," Xu Qingyun looked at her eyes, which were as deep as the night sky, and said with some distress: "You could have slapped him to death directly, if you had your previous temper, you would have done the same." ā€

Fu Qingling pursed her lips when she heard this, shook her head and said, "That will cause you trouble." ā€

Xu Qingyun's heart trembled slightly, he seemed to remember something, and asked, "Do you remember the top of the sea of clouds back then?"

Fu Qingling was slightly stunned when she heard this, she was not naughty for the first time, she nodded very obediently, her eyes were full of intoxicating tenderness.

Xu Qingyun smelled the unique fragrance of the girl's hair, his eyes were gentle, but he said with some melancholy in his heart: "It's a pity that the top of the sea of clouds in the Shushan Sword Pavilion has been completely destroyed, otherwise I will take you to see it if I have the opportunity." ā€

"Actually, it's fine. ā€

Fu Qinglime tilted his head slightly, and under the bright starlight in the sky, the young man's delicate eyebrows still had the heroic appearance of the year. She was a little drunk in her heart, as if she had inexplicably touched the weakest part of her heart, and said softly: "As long as there is a place for you, it will be the same everywhere." (To be continued.) )