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MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 200 Fan foreign competition (below)
[Fan foreign contest (below)] memories about summer
Not long after, Sixi came back again, Duan Baiyue asked: "Would you like to win or want to lose?"
Chu Yuan thought for a moment and said: "Win."
Duan Baiyue said: "If you want to win, you don't want the other party to be too faceless. You can't make those people in the DPRK too jealous, right?"
Chu Yuan nodded.
"I know." Duan Baiyue said, "Go, you should deal with it yourself. If you can't cope, I will help you."
Chu Yuanzhen: "You must be careful."
Duan Baiyue smiled and watched him go out of the room all the way. He turned and jumped out of the window and headed for the back mountain.
The Huai Ting Pavilion has already kept a lot of people outside. The Chu Emperor saw Chu Yuan coming over and smiled and called him to his side and asked: "I am still chanting, this is coming, have you used breakfast?"
"Yeah." Chu Yuan nodded, sitting on the chair on the other side, opposite to the four interracial teenagers, should be the little prince brought by the northerners.
Not far away, Duan Baiyue climbed up a big tree, his body was light and quiet, and there were hundreds of Yulin troops around him. No one was aware.
No, these people... Duan Baiyue’s heart is abandoning, thinking about whether to find an excuse in the future, to put some southwestern killers into the palace, at least to protect him when he is not there, otherwise if he is injured, There is no regret in this world.
There was a nest of nestlings around, a big mouth to eat, and Duan Baiyue poured a few worms in it. This dazzling effort, the nostalgic pavilion has already had a movement, and the big Chu only came a Prince. The other party has four people. Although the age is similar, the figure is a little poor. Duan Baiyue dragged his head with one hand, and said that this group of people is not kind, with four enemies, it is still a battle.
Fortunately, Chu Yuan’s kungfu is light and flexible. On weekdays, there are more than a dozen martial artists accompanying and practicing. This is not enough for the other party. In the hands of a wooden sword, the wind has fallen, and within a hundred strokes, it has already repelled three. people. The people in the northern part of the desert were too late to face, and the emperor smiled slightly, and put his face in his hands as usual.
Seeing that time is almost the same, Duan Baiyue shakes a big worm from his sleeve, but he still has some action in the future. Chu Yuan’s wooden sword has already fallen to the ground, and he grabbed his arm in a few steps. There is faint blood oozing out.
Duan Baiyue suddenly widened his eyes, and the surrounding guards had already been surrounded. The last prince of the northern monks climbed up from the ground, and some of them smacked the dust on their faces. I don’t know if this is a win or a loss. He was only stabbed in the chest armor by Chu Yuan, and he was able to take advantage of the attack to attack - but if the wooden sword was replaced with a real weapon, I would not have the chance to attack again.
"Chu Huang." Seeing that the big Chu Prince was injured, everyone in Mobei was also a little confused. Fortunately, after the medical examination, the doctor said that it was only a skin injury. After three or four days of rest, it would be fine. The emperor Chu said: "No matter how it compares, there is no bumper, you don't have to blame yourself."
Duan Baiyue saw his head hurt, seeing Chu Yuan sitting in the sedan chair and returning to his place of residence, he jumped off the tree and followed the past. The four-year-old had just closed the door, the other window had been pushed open, and a porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered. Chu Yuan sat on the edge of the bed and said: "That is the red jujube soup that the waiter just sent."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
Duan Baiyue asked: "Why should the soup be placed on the window sill?"
Chu Yuan answered: "Anti-thief."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
Chu Yuan grinned: "Burn, let it blow and blow." The result is still not drinking.
"...I will wait for you to go to the street to buy it for you." Duan Baiyue was at the bedside. "I haven't said, why do you want the silly big one to cut you?"
Chu Yuan frowned: "Why should everybody who is taller than you, be a big man?"
Duan Baiyue replied: "Because they are taller than me."
Chu Yuan: "..."
Chu Yuandao: "Well."
Duan Baiyue squeezed his arm, and the bandage was not thick enough to seem to have hurt the bones.
Chu Yuandao: "I said that I don't want to lose, but if I win too much, those people in Mobei are afraid that they will not come to Taiwan, so they can only suffer some injuries."
"You can't wait for me to help you?" Duan Baiyue said, "The worms are all ready. The size of the copper coins is full of patterns. When you look at the stunners, you can bite each other and the game will not win or lose. I am lucky."
Chu Yuan shook his head: "This is the best now."
Duan Baiyue poked his arm and blew his blood.
"The reason for coming here is to hide and be hurt, and to be safe in the small courtyard." Chu Yuandao, "otherwise, accompanying the father and the emperor, things will only be more than in the palace."
"It's also true." Duan Baiyue sat next to him. "This time it seems like a lot of people are coming, noisy, there is nothing else in the day, that is, drinking and enjoying music, and listening to the trouble." ”
Chu Yuan looked at him and laughed: "That is the famous musician at the Great Chu, I know you can't understand."
Oh. Duan Baiyue wrinkles his nose: "Do you still want to drink jujube soup? I am going to the street to buy it for you."
“The royal chef is in the backyard, what street to buy.” Chu Yuan shook his head.
"That's not the same. Some things are made by street stalls." Duan Baiyue said, "At the end of West Street, there is a sugar shop. It is said that I want to buy and queue."
"You haven't been here for a long time, how to find out so clearly." Chu Yuan stood up.
Because I know you pick your mouth. Duan Baiyue thought, send someone to ask clearly beforehand, and want to eat what to buy.
"Not as good as you accompany me to the mountains?" Chu Yuan suddenly asked.
"Back Mountain?" Duan Baiyue is puzzled. "When you go there, you are still hurt."
"The skin is hurt, and the horse riding fight is not in the way." Chu Yuan said, "As you said, there are oh yeah bells in this courtyard, listening to the trouble. It is a summer resort, naturally looking for a leisure. Ground, anyway, I am injured now, and my father will not do more."
"Also." Duan Baiyue promised, "But you have to be tomorrow, you have to rest today."
Chu Yuan nodded, sticking his finger to poke, and sent: "That is going to buy red jujube soup."
Duan Baiyue took a look at his face and turned and jumped out of the window. It was very proud of the spring breeze.
Chu Yuan was silent for a while, pulling the quilt on his head and kneeling on the bed, moving and not moving.
The red jujube soup bought is very sweet, with an extra spoonful of sugar added, which is sweeter. When Chu Yuan ate a small bowl, he licked his throat and itched it, so he threw the remaining half back into his hand and went to bed to rest. Duan Baiyue sat on the edge of the bed with a bowl and was in a good mood with a spoon. When the night was low, the rain fell, and Chu Yuan closed his eyes and slept sweetly. Duan Baiyue carefully put his injured arm back into the quilt, turned himself out of the bedroom, and sent the horse to the back hill.
The southwestern guards had a big head and two big ones, and a swarm of bees followed them, and they didn’t know what the world wanted to do.
From the other hospitals to the back hills, it is not far away. Even if the mountain roads are rainy and slippery, the second day of the month is still turning back before Chu Yuan wakes up, and also changed into clean clothes, with the morning wind in the mountains. And Ye Xiang, holding a green blade of grass in his hand, swaying gently on his face.
Chu Yuan closed his eyes and raised his hand was a palm of his hand.
"Hey." Duan Baiyue shunned sideways and smiled and took his wrist. "Get up, or wait for the emperor to call you again, but you can't run away."
"The father has not taken care of me today." Chu Yuan sat by the bed. "But you have to think of a way, let me open these guards."
"You are the guards," Duan Baiyue handed him the towel. "It's better than the display - hehe."
Chu Yuan released his hand.
Duan Baiyue licked his ear: "Do you tell the truth?"
"Newly changed." Chu Yuan washes his face.
Duan Baiyue said: "That can't change such a group of people."
"In order to come to Lushan, I changed it." Chu Yuan looked at him. "If you change to the guards and the Guards in the palace, I am afraid that you are still outside the hospital at this time, huh?"
Duan Baiyue: "..."
Duan Baiyue said: "For the convenience of me?"
Chu Yuan sat at the table: "I don't want to go out of trouble."
"Of course I won't cause you trouble." Duan Baiyue picked up the comb and looked at the people in the bronze mirror, eager to try, "I help you?"
Chu Yuan asked: "Is it going?"
Duan Baiyue decided: "Yes."
Chu Yuan’s mouth is rising: “Say again.”
Duan Baiyue said: "No." But I can learn. After all, I saw a lot of Jin Hao to comb the Master.
Chu Yuan reached out.
Duan Baiyue returned the comb to him, and jumped to the beam of the house. He sighed and looked at the four smiles and ran into the house.
Pouting.
Still want to comb.
Although the two are not old enough, the martial arts are not low. In addition, Chu Yuan, in order to facilitate the passage of the white moon, left all the masters in the palace before departure, and the remaining guards only knew that they were patrolling on time, so they sneaked out of the hospital with almost no effort. The people in the southwestern province have already prepared two horses, and Chu Yuan jumped up and swayed with one hand, and the smile at the bottom of the eyes was more than one point.
"Don't go to the mountains." Duan Baiyue chased the horse and grabbed his horse with one hand. "The arm is still hurt, don't use too much force."
"Where is that going?" Chu Yuan asked.
Duan Baiyue leaped into his horseback and took the man from behind, turning his head to the south.
The southwestern government guards looked at each other in the back, so they casually took the prince to run around, and the prince knew that he was afraid to pay a fine.
The scenery along the way changed constantly. I don’t know where to go. Chu Yuan simply closed his eyes and didn’t bother to think about it. He let him take all the way through the spring waters and the woodland, and finally stopped in a valley.
"Come." Duan Baiyue whispered in his ear.
Chu Yuan opened his eyes and happened to have two butterflies passing by and falling steadily on the yellow flower. Surrounded by green trees, the water flows under the feet, the vines climb over the mountain walls, and the pink flowers are opened, and the fragrance is endless.
“I don’t like it?” Duan Baiyue asked.
Chu Yuan looked around and said: "Lushan has come and said that there are seven or eight times, but I never know that there is this scenery."
"I just found it last night." Duan Baiyue took him off. "I just wanted to find a secluded place, but I didn't expect to come here by mistake. You like it."
"I haven't slept for one night?" Chu Yuan sat on the grass and stared at the distance. "It's just a matter of distraction. Why is it so tired? This Lushan is rolling up and down, it is not easy to find a place where no one is disturbing."
“Not the same.” Duan Baiyue picked up a small flower from the ground and gently placed it in his palm. “It’s rare to accompany you, at least it’s a pleasant place to look back and forth, and it’s more interesting.”
Chu Yuan turned to look at him and asked: "Running all night, tired?"
Duan Baiyue shook his head.
Chu Yuandao: "Take your shoulders."
Duan Baiyue paused and calmly changed his mouth: "Tired."
Chu Yuan smiled, moved closer to him, and leaned side by side, quietly watching the infinite flowers in the distance. The little fingers didn't touch the hooks, the temperature passed between each other, but no one spoke. Everything is too gentle. When you close your eyes, you can hear the breeze, bring the waterfalls and birds in the distance, quiet and slow, as if you can freeze the time.
"When is it going back to the southwest?" After a long time, Chu Yuan asked.
Duan Baiyue "hmm", but did not answer, but said: "If you like it, you should also like Dali."
Chu Yuan thought about it and shook his head: "Dali has insects."
Duan Baiyue argued: "There is no big insect in the vicinity of the house."
Chu Yuan: "..."
Chu Yuan said: "You still go back alone."
Daxie.
Oh, it’s not okay, Duan Baiyue licks his mouth, Xiaoqing doesn’t bite, the pattern looks good, and the summer is still cool.
Chu Yuan pinched his mouth, changed his comfortable posture, and fell asleep with his eyes closed: "No more mention of your insects and cockroaches, and a spider 蜈蚣 five-step snake."
Duan Baiyue said: "Oh." That poisonous grass.
Chu Yuandao: "I can't."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
I don't think about it.
The guards of the southwestern province looked far away, and waved their hands to indicate that the crowd had retired and left the two people to secluded. By the way, I feel in my heart that the son of the world is quite powerful. The Prince of the Great Chu can also be so convinced that he will dare to come to this quiet mountain.
Duan Baiyue reached out and caught a falling flower. When it was close to the tip of the nose, there was a fragrant overflow. So there was a mischievous drama in his hair, but the eyes were unconsciously infected with a smile. The pregnant woman breathes long, sleeps sweet and quiet, as if she has been tired for many days, this time she can finally put down her guard, and Duan Baiyue's palms cover his eyes, blocking the faint skylight.
Time is quiet, the southwestern small child has a blade of grass in his mouth, leaning backwards against the tree, and continues to look at the clouds alone. After the calculation, etc., both of them have grown up, not only going back to the southwest, but also going to the snowy mountains, going to the desert, going to the South China Sea, going to every place where they want to go now and can’t go, even if they don’t do anything, just listen. The wind looks at the waves, too.
Thinking about it, the sleepiness gradually came, so I lay side by side with him on the thick soft grass. The sun is warm and fragrant, and even the summer owls and the birds are snoring, as if they are afraid of disturbing these two young teenagers.
There are white flowers on the shore swaying in the wind, which is the best dream of this summer.