Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2006
Every time he looked back on this period of history, Chunyu Ye's disdain for his father increased by one point.

It can be said that Xirong's current weakness is inseparable from his father's decision back then.

"So if it were you, you wouldn't do this, would you?"

Ying Baoyue stared into Chunyuye's eyes, and said coldly, "Would you choose to hide your strength and bide your time, and wait for the opportunity?"

This man said it nicely. A smart person like him would not act recklessly, but would secretly accumulate strength. Then where would his accumulated strength be used in the end?
"Hmph, I know you are worried that I will make Xi Rong stronger," Chunyu Ye sneered, "but let me ask you, is it a bad thing to have a strong opponent?"

Ying Baoyue was startled.

"How did you become stronger yourself, don't you not remember?"

Chunyuye stared into her eyes, and said meaningfully, "The assassination of the Chanyuan almost killed you, but without the assassination of the Zenyuan, would you have become the fourth rank so quickly?"

Ying Baoyue fell silent suddenly.

What Chunyu Ye said was a kind of paradox.

She has been hunted down continuously since her rebirth, and her life is hanging by a thread countless times, but without those hunts, it is indeed impossible for her to become stronger so quickly.

Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand.

"Having a strong opponent is not a bad thing, you should know it better than anyone else, Ying Baoyue."

Chunyu Ye looked at her with a half-smile, "If one day, the cultivation world in the Central Plains is defeated and collapsed, do you think it's because the Xirong people are too strong?"

Indeed not.

Born in sorrow, die in happiness.

Ying Baoyue let out a sigh of relief. From ancient times to the present, the demise of every dynasty seems to be due to the invasion of foreign enemies, but in fact, the problem still occurs within the people, and it is all rotten at the root.

Ying Hao and Ying Hanri were able to go crazy like that back then, it really can't be blamed for the Xirong people being too strong.

Seeing her fall silent, Chunyu Ye's eyes flickered.

"Look, am I right?"

"If you are really worried about the safety of the former Qin, you might as well go back and train your elder brother well, or simply change someone else to be the current King of Qin," Chunyu Ye said lightly, "It's better than worrying about who the King of Xirong is."

"By the way, since you have read my memory, you should have seen my previous brother, right?"

Chunyu Ye said lightly, "He was the number one candidate to inherit the throne before, so do you think he will be better than me if he becomes the king of the Xirong people?"

This……

Chunyu Ye's elder brother Chunyu Ya can be regarded as a typical representative of Xirong people. If he becomes the White Wolf King...

The picture was so beautiful that Ying Baoyue couldn't imagine it.

It can only be said that Chunyu Ye is really better than him.

Chunyuye at least has the ability to judge and has strong endurance, so he won't die when his forehead is hot and dry.

Chunyu Ya was obviously the kind of reckless man who wouldn't listen to other people's opinions. If he became king, he might just fight as he said, without considering the consequences.

If Chunyu Ye said, at least there is still something to discuss

Ying Baoyue raised her head and looked at the confident young man in front of her.

She had to admit that she was a little moved by him.

But there was one thing she was still awake.

"Chunyuye," Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and said, "I can't support you becoming the White Wolf King, but I can promise not to interfere in this matter."

Chunyu Ye slightly opened his eyes wide.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes, she didn't know if she would regret this decision in the future.

"If you want to fight for the throne, you have to fight for it. Whether or not you can ascend in the end depends on your own ability," Ying Baoyue said lightly, "I have a grudge against Yun Zhongjun, and when I have accumulated enough strength, I will naturally Will settle with him."

In a sense, she could be regarded as fulfilling the conditions Chunyu Ye put forward.

As for the throne of Xirong...

Ying Baoyue sighed in her heart, let it be.

Chun Yuye was right in saying that if the cultivation world in the Central Plains collapsed, it would not be because Xi Rong was too strong, but because he was too weak.

Ying Baoyue's eyes cleared up.

Instead of worrying about who the future king of Xirong will be, she should pay more attention to who the future king of her own country will be.

When Ying Baoyue thought of Ying Hanri and his unborn child, her heart shrank.

Only after she has cleaned up the mess in her own home can she be qualified to challenge foreign enemies.

The most urgent task is to get back the wings of the Teng Snake. Only when the Teng Snake returns to its full state can Daqin's national fortune be considered half back.
"alright."

Although Ying Baoyue's answer was not enough to satisfy Chunyu Ye, he also knew that with her heart, such an answer was the limit.

Anyway, according to his standards, if he doesn't object, then he supports it.

The road ahead was boundless, but Chunyu Ye's mood suddenly improved.

At this time, a ray of morning light penetrated the gap in the tent and hit his face.

"Huh? Is it dawn?"

Chunyu Ye was stunned.

The texture of the wedding tents has always been relatively thick, so it is still dark inside the tent at this time, but this is the first time he has not noticed the passage of time.

Chunyu Ye stared fixedly at the woman below him.

His wedding night ended like this.

The red candle beside the bed had accumulated thick candle tears, Chunyu Ye glanced at it with a delicate expression.

Thinking about what he did tonight, his mood was more complicated.

He and Ying Baoyue talked until dawn without doing anything.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Baoyue couldn't help asking when she noticed the change in his breath.

"It's nothing, I just feel that my wedding night is a bit of a disadvantage," Chunyu Ye said.

Staring at the blush on Ying Baoyue's cheeks and neck that hadn't completely dissipated, he suddenly said coldly, "The medicine on your body hasn't completely disappeared, do you want me to help you?"

Ying Baoyue's eyes turned cold, "I said, if you say such things again, I will kick you down?"

She really has the strength to kick him?

Besides, this is his bed!

Chunyu Ye's eyes flickered, but he still didn't blurt out the words after all, but just let out a cold snort.

"I mean use your true essence to help you dissipate the power of the medicine, what are you thinking?"

He looked at her with a half-smile, "I didn't expect you to be so passionate about yourself."

this person...

Ying Baoyue gritted her teeth, forget it, she doesn't care about this guy.

"If you want to use this method, you can use it. By the way, you haven't told me the location of the entrance to the Zen Temple before."

"What are you in a hurry for?" Chunyu Ye lifted the wet hair around her cheeks, "Didn't you want me to go with you? I'll just lead the way."

This is true.

Ying Baoyue thought for a while and didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, let me help you dissipate the medicine, sit up."

Looking at the girl who slowly got up from the bed, Chunyuye felt a little regretful.

He really likes the way her cheeks are flushed, but thinking that after this person walks out of the tent, this appearance will be seen by other men in the morning light, so he can only bear the pain to help her dissipate the medicine.

"Is it okay to sit like this?"

Ying Baoyue sat cross-legged on the couch, with her back facing Chunyu Ye.

Chunyu Ye didn't speak, he looked at the woman in thin clothes before him, and slowly stretched out his hand.

(End of this chapter)