Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 151 Youth Travel

"Who are those people?"

Chen Zichu thought of many reasons for this woman to question their purpose, but he didn't think of this reason alone.

Reasons for worrying about their safety.

Listening to Ying Baoyue calmly explaining the situation of the last part of the trip, Chen Zichu took a deep breath and could only ask this one question.

"I don't know too well," Ying Baoyue smiled, "but I have been chasing me for a long time."

"You..." Chen Zichu looked suspiciously at the girl in front of him, "So you are really the former Qin princess?"

So I always think I'm a fake...

She asked them if they were really Ji Jiashu's friends, and they doubted whether she was really a princess, which was evened out.

Looking at Ying Baoyue's eyes, Chen Zichu said calmly, "It's the boy who offended, but such things as marriages have often happened through the ages."

That's right.

There are many examples of clan girls or court ladies pretending to be princesses to marry. Few real princesses are married, and it is not known whether they are real people.

Probably only a king like Ying Hanri was so impatient to spend all his money in exchange for greater benefits.

"What's more, the former Qin princess rarely shows up." Chen Zichu stared at the girl's face in front of him. "No one in Southern Chu has ever seen her, so there are many rumors and doubts..."

Do you suspect that the former Qin royal family married the real princess?
Did Emperor Taizu's blood really marry so easily?

Who knows if it's fake or not.

Chen Zichu originally scoffed at these speculative rumors, but after seeing the real person yesterday, Chen Zichu couldn't believe that the girl was a princess in another way.

"I see," Ying Baoyue nodded, "It's normal to have doubts."

Did this person really not care about what he said at all?Chen Zichu was startled when he heard the words, but the next moment he saw the girl in front of him smiling.

"But having said that, since he is so suspicious, does that Mr. Ji still ask his friend to pick up the princess?"

Ying Baoyue didn't expect it, but she felt that not many people in Nanchu could have expected it.

Chen Zichu let out a heavy breath.

A gentleman deceives him with a prescription.

Even he didn't understand what Ji Jiashu was thinking about this.

Looking at the puzzling young man in front of her, Ying Baoyue closed her eyes, and the clear voice of the young man, which she had not heard for more than a month, rang in her ears.

I don't know if it's a real princess, but I still let my friends come, which means...

No matter who the other party is, won't the boy's actions change?

What kind of person is Chunhua Junji Jiashu?

Along the way, Chen Zichu praised his friend as unique in the world, and even the taciturn Xu Yishan would occasionally nod his head at this time.

A gentleman with words, warm as jade.

The Ji Jiashu in the two populations is a spring and autumn gentleman who is recognized by the whole southern Chu as having outstanding virtues, loyalty and filial piety, and perfection that cannot be faulted.

However, is this really the case?

Thinking of the few conversations with that boy, Ying Baoyue stood up quietly.

"You..." Chen Zichu stood up with her, "Are you..."

Who is it?

"Well, although I say it's a bit bad, but..." Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "I am indeed the former Princess of Qin."

At least the shell is.

Chen Zichu was taken aback when he heard the words.

"We're leaving, Mr. Chen, do you really want to be with Mr. Xu?" Ying Baoyue asked.

"Send the Buddha to the west," Chen Zichu sighed helplessly in his heart, and looked at the girl in front of him with a complicated expression, "Leaving you here, I would have no face to go back to see your...future husband."

Chen Zichu clenched the sword by his waist and raised his head, "But we will only do our best, and we will not risk our lives."

Ying Baoyue laughed when she heard the words, "Okay, please do this."

"But how do you plan to get there?" Chen Zichu took a deep breath and stared seriously into the eyes of the woman in front of him.

The last wilderness.

This is also the last hurdle that lies in front of all of them.In that wasteland, this woman will have no land to rely on, and her most powerful means will be lost, so what else can she do?
"By the way," Chen Zichu suddenly remembered something, "The nearest city is about fifteen miles away from here, not twenty miles away."

That was much better than she expected. It seems that the town of Nanchu has expanded in the eight years since her death.

how to pass.

"of course……"

Ying Baoyue clenched the hilt of the sword at her waist, looked at the young man in front of her and smiled.

"Kill it out."

……

……

This was definitely the craziest woman he had ever seen.

In the morning sun, looking at the girl who rushed out like an arrow from the string, the guards who were fighting bravely behind her, and the other women who were clinging to the horse's neck so that they would not cause any trouble, Chen Zichu felt very sad. It's hard to describe his mood.

But all he knew was that they were like an awl that really pierced through the surrounding pockets.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

And this woman's fighting spirit seems to never fade away.

It wasn't that he was wrong before, the woman's sword today is not the same as yesterday, and it no longer shakes.

Her sword has no rules, but she holds it firmly in her hand.

The breakthrough that can only be achieved by a small group of people actually came true under her command.

I don't know if his letter has been delivered, but it seems that it is useless at this time.

Looking at the faint outline of the city in the distance, Chen Zichu opened his eyes wide in surprise, but the next moment, he found that the girl beside him didn't seem to relax at all.

Looking at the last wilderness covered with rocks in front of the city wall in the distance, Ying Baoyue just silently clenched his sword and rushed into more killers.

Bloody battle.

……

……

At the same time, the Nanchu National Teacher's Mansion in Danyang City was very quiet.

Even though the master was not there, the servants were doing their jobs without any panic.

After all, nothing is going to happen in this home.

Wang Zhong and Ji Si heaved a sigh of relief looking at the gate of the courtyard that was quietly closed as usual.

This morning was no different from the previous ones, the young master Ji Jiashu was still reading quietly on the porch.

Occasionally, a few servants who passed by or came in to help would show reassuring smiles before leaving.

Even if they were grounded, they never had to worry about the young master doing something out of the ordinary.

Under the reverent and reassuring eyes of the servants, the boy's side face was gentle and flawless.

And at this time.

"Is it time?"

The young man reading in the corridor raised his head quietly.

"When is it?" Wang Zhong, who was sweeping the floor in the courtyard, looked up suspiciously, but found that the young master was holding a scroll in his hand.

Ji Jiashu put away the scroll.

Wang Zhong heaved a sigh of relief, "My lord, you..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Because the next moment, the young scholar in the corridor put down the book in his hand and picked up the book beside him.

Wang Zhong's eyes widened in a daze, and he didn't realize until this time.

The boy in the corridor has read the book for so long, and his book is under.

There is a sword.

Ji Jiashu stared at it quietly, then held it and stood up.

And the next moment, accompanied by a huge roar, the gate of the courtyard was closed for a month and a half.

It burst open.

(End of this chapter)