Chapter 200

Let's say that Qingyou was alone in the small tent waiting for the end of their side, but no one came to report for a moment, but she opened the thick curtain from time to time to look, and saw the lights in the big tent not far away. It is better than a moment, and the time is even more momentary, and the heart is filled with bursts of distress.

Midnight is past and the lights are not extinguished, and the bright moon is in the sky, and people have no heart.When will such a day be far away from his and her life, ten years, twenty years, or this lifetime?
"Report to Your Royal Highness Princess." While she was meditating, she finally heard someone from outside the tent report, Qingyou didn't have time to call that person in, she hurried to the front of the tent, opened the curtain and saw the soldier standing there earlier, she Quickly asked: "But they are over?"

"Return to Your Highness, the generals are already giving their final orders, and the conversation will end."

She felt joyful in her heart, "Understood, you go, don't worry about me."

The soldier hesitated a little, "His Royal Highness, do you want to report to His Royal Highness King Rong?"

Qingyou waved her hand, "No, I have my own arrangements."

"Yes." The soldier stepped back.

Qingyou secretly watched the movement of the main camp quietly in the tent, originally wanted to see Ye Xu come out and followed quietly, but waited for a long time, saw that Ye Mu and Qian Hen had left one after another, and finally Ye Feng also came out of the camp to drive a horse They went, but Ye Xu was the only one missing, and she had no more scruples at the moment, so she went straight to the main camp.

He had just arrived at the camp and hadn't entered yet, how could he know that Ye Xu heard a faint voice inside, but he was completely on guard, so he yelled heavily, "Who is it?!"

Before she could react, she saw that an icy cold sword was directly pressing against her neck, and it could kill her within a tiny inch.

She took a deep breath, put down her hood, raised her eyes and said helplessly, "Your Highness Seventh, did you want my life?"

Only then did Ye Xu see that it was her, and she was shocked, "Qingyou?!" While speaking, he quickly removed the sword in his hand, stepped forward and took her into the tent, "Why did you come here? Don't tell me, yes When did it arrive?"

Qingyou's gaze fell on his sword, and he frowned and said, "A horrifying talent, use such an ordinary sword?"

"Sword?" Ye Xu was startled, and then said: "Qingyou! I'm asking you, but you care about this insignificant thing?"

"How can this be something insignificant?" Qingyou seemed to be very serious, "You are a hero in the world, and you are the pride of the people of Beixia. A hero should be equipped with a famous sword. Father and lord still use the Youfan sword. Fame is unmatched by anyone, so why is it worthy of this sword?"

Ye Xu sighed softly, and said helplessly: "What sword does the princess think this king should be equipped with?"

Thinking lightly for a moment, he said: "Well... Judging from the current situation, I think that the Empress Dou of the Western Han Dynasty is better than the Empress Dowager, and the history has changed a little bit. Ye Wushang won the King Xiao of Liang, and what about you...Of course it is Emperor Wu. , based on this calculation, you should be equipped with eight swords."

"Bafujian?" Ye Xu shook his head and smiled, "If there is a place to find Longyuan, scribes, and Yuebajian, do you know where it is?"

(End of this chapter)

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