Back to the Qin Dynasty as a prince

A bone-chilling feeling came, and Fusu was awakened leisurely by the cold.As soon as he woke up, he heard footsteps in his ears.Subconsciously shook the sword in his hand, but at this moment he heard a familiar voice: "It's me".The voice was soft and waxy, but now there was a little more perseverance than before.

Fusu was a little dazed when he heard the identity of the person, and suddenly recalled the camping in Shennong Mountain after escaping the catastrophe.The guilt and embarrassment in his heart made Fusu lose his mind for a while, looking at Yuezhi who was still dressed in plain clothes, she didn't know how to speak.

Fusu didn't know how to speak, and Yue Zhi had no reason to take the initiative to pay attention to Fusu.With a cold face, she is no longer the elf-like woman of the past, she is like a snowman on an iceberg.

A sage once said that men should always take the initiative when it comes to things like men and women.

Fu Su had a deep understanding at this moment, and started the conversation: Fu Cheng, where did Zhimin Zhiyi and the others go?

Yuezhi was silent for a long time, then shook her head and said: "I am better at swimming, and when I came to my senses, I didn't find them. I searched around, but I didn't see them."

Fusu's heart sank slightly, but he didn't show it on his face, he hummed, and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

After escaping from the water gate, as Fusu expected, he should be able to swim out of the Wei River, and then mobilize an army to suppress the rebellion.But things didn't go as planned, Fusu knew the meaning of true knowledge after diving into the water.When the season enters winter, ordinary rivers should be much gentler.But the Weishui River was not far upstream from Didao, and it was deliberately made turbulent because of the need for defense.

Fortunately, in the Qin Dynasty, there were large rivers and lakes everywhere, and most of the soldiers in the army were familiar with water.Otherwise, a group of landlubbers will be in trouble.

But there was still a big problem, the bone-piercing cold water and the rushing Weishui forced everyone to scatter

In the end, Fusu only had time to hold Yuezhi so that she would not be separated.And something that frightened Fusu even more happened. Circles of counterclockwise vortexes swirled under Fusu and Yue Zhi, and the powerful attraction made Fusu's struggle look feeble.

These were the last images in Fusu's mind at that time.Fortunately, Fusu thought about something before entering the water.At this moment, dozens of messengers rushed to Xi County to complain to Xiao He.Fusu's eyes flashed hatred, this time the Yu family will definitely vent their hatred on the Yi Qijiu clan!

Fusu's humming reply made Yuezhi a little dissatisfied, she snorted and moved away from Fusu, and added more firewood to the fire.

Fusu didn't realize it either. Seeing the fire, he asked, "Where can I find firewood here? Could it be possible to pass through the mountains?"

Thinking of how bright Fusu's eyes are at this festival, he looks at Yue Zhi like a wolf that has been hungry for half a month.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fusu, who has always been loved by everyone and whose flowers bloom when he sees flowers, is met with a cold reception at this time.With a cold face, Yuezhi rolled her wet coat and dried it on the fire.Yue Zhi, who was only wearing unlined clothing, showed her curves, and was wearing a semi-permeable small dress soaked in water. The occasional spring scenery was dazzling, and her tongue and teeth were dry.

The hair on the forehead is covered with water against the snowy skin, and the shawl is scattered on the temples.The focused expression on her face actually softened the deliberate indifference, and she was really a charming woman who was as pure as a demon.

Only now did Fusu realize that his perfunctory words just now were very hateful.After moving his body, he realized that the clothes on his body were also soaked. With a laugh, he took off the wet coat and moved to the fire.I also found a few thicker wooden branches, set them up, and put the clothes on, which was very labor-saving.

People came closer, but the awkward atmosphere was not resolved at all.Fusu coughed and said, "I have nothing to do, let me tell a story. Once upon a time, there was a mountain outside the city, and there was a temple in the mountain..."

Fusu paused for a while to see the slightly changed expression on Yuezhi's face, and continued with a drawn voice: "There are two monks in the temple, one old monk and one monk, roasting clothes in front of the bonfire."

Yue Zhi likes to listen to stories, and Fu Su knew about it early on.After all, she is a girl at heart, so she may not always be able to put on a straight face and do what she likes, just right.

But Yuezhi heard Fusu's second words, and the look of anticipation on her face suddenly turned into embarrassment and anger. She picked up the clothes in her hand and whipped them over like a whip, shouting coquettishly, "You are the old monk!"

Fusu evaded with a smile, seeing the lively expression on Yuezhi's face that the iceberg was melting, she suddenly felt a burst of joy in her heart.It was the joy of loosening the shackles of the soul, and she was always full of guilt and helpless sentimental towards Yuezhi Fusu.

Perhaps in this kind of secret room, the two of them subconsciously didn't want to recall the sad past.The relationship between the two is finally no longer indifferent.

After playing happily for a while, Yue Zhi asked strangely: "Isn't the temple a place for sacrifices? Why are there monks, and... what does the monk mean?"

Fu Su rubbed his forehead with his hands, thinking that he was too careless.The meaning of temples in ancient times is not as good as in later generations.

The temple was an official institution until the establishment of the Baima Temple in the Eastern Han Dynasty.For example, the eunuch at present means palace man.In addition, it originally meant a guard in the palace.As for the temple, it was originally a place where ancestors were enshrined. At this time, it is called a shrine, which has a similar meaning to the temple of later generations.It was not until the Han Dynasty that there were signs of the gradual integration of temples and shrines.

As for monks, that's even more irrelevant.

Fu Su thought sharply in his heart, and said, "Here, uh, this temple is similar to a shrine, ahem, that, a monk is, it means an unmarried lover!"

Yue Zhi slightly opened her small mouth, she was so cute.Squinting his eyes in vain, he simply pulled out the wooden stick to warm the fire, and hit Fusu with the stick, which is really a typical example of getting angry from embarrassment.

After the fight, it seems that this airtight place, where there are no living people and dead bodies, is not so abominable.

Although Fusu still had some dry rations for the march, he also needed a fire twister that could last for two or three days on his waist, and he could also find clear water.But these things can only be used by Fusu and Yuezhi for a day and a half.If you can't find the exit, you can only die in this place like the underworld.

Fusu and Yuezhi agreed not to leave a hundred paces apart, and walked around holding torches, and found that the place where the two of them were was actually the most central point here.The rest walked a hundred steps around and found eight exits.Looking up, I found that there were several people above my head, ten meters according to the metric system.With such a high distance, Fusu didn't want to go out from above.

He tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped them around his hands as a glove.With five fingers clenched tightly, he punched out, but the pain was so painful that he helped Su to inhale.Resisting the pain in his fingers, he knocked on all the other walls one by one with both hands, but found that they were all solid, and none of them was hollow.

When the two returned to the origin of the ashes of the bonfire, Fusu said first: "They are all solid, not a single one is hollow. I have checked all directions, eight roads, and I don't know what's going on inside, so don't go there yet. "

Yuezhi's delicate and lovely face now has a tense and serious expression, Fusu asked, but did not answer.Shaking his head and what Fusu said was normal.

The bonfire was rekindled, and the fire was buried under the ashes. If the fire cannot be continued in time, it is always bad to waste fire.The rekindled fire illuminated the dark world. Fortunately, there were still some ventilation holes in this underground world, and it was unlikely that the combustion would run out of oxygen and cause both of them to die here.

At this moment, the coat is dry.Using Fusu's coat and a few sticks to make a small screen, Yue Zhi walked behind the screen.A piece of clothing is thrown.A piece of female intimate clothing was hung on the screen, and changed into a dry coat.

Fusu gulped down as he watched, wishing that a gust of wind would blow away the damned screen.He hated it in his heart, but knew that it was indeed impossible.I had no choice but to watch the beautiful curve of Yuezhi showing an S-shaped figure through her coat under the light of the fire.

Seeing Yue Zhi come out and lift up the loose clothes uncomfortably, Fu Su laughed dryly, not knowing what to hide.

Yue Zhibai glanced at Fusu, walked over to put the small clothes hanger on the fire to dry and said, "Go and change your clothes too, it's wet, be careful of colds and the like."

Fusu only felt that Yue Zhi, who was like a housekeeper at this time, was really emitting light all over her body. Thinking of this festival, she suddenly thought of the woman in Xianyang who was waiting for her.The feeling all over his body suddenly dissipated completely, Wu Yan walked behind the screen and changed his clothes.

But at this moment, compared to the silent underground world, Didao City is full of hustle and bustle.

[This chapter is published on the spot, fresh~]

[September, October.A total of 461438 were sent.Listing these numbers alone is really not a small number.Two months, for a novice and a student who does not have enough events.Those numbers are really a lot.The days of two changes every day are coming to an end, the fourth level is coming, and the end of the term is coming. . .Tears ran. 】

[Okay, that's all for complaining here, I just want to say one thing: next month's order will be updated, and it's not easy to keep the manuscripts under supervision]

Looking forward to the outbreak at the end of the year or next year~