The strategy of chasing masters

"I don't know the details!" Yong Yue replied.

Mu Yaoling nodded in disappointment, and continued to watch what happened ahead.

Seeing that the woman in the pavilion was gentle and dignified, with a beautiful appearance, Yiyou pulled the bamboo raft to the shore, paced forward, put away his folding fan and clasped his fists and asked, "Miss, I'm getting tired of supporting the bamboo raft. I don't know if I can stay here Xiaoxie?"

Where did he support the bamboo raft, it clearly slid down the river!

But Yongyue also fell in love with Yiyou at a glance, and didn't care about the difference in the other's words.

Wei Wei nodded and signaled: "My lord, please sit down!"

Yi You sat down across from him, alone and widowed, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

When the two were at a loss, a little maid came running from a distance, about sixteen years old, holding a bouquet of flowers, and waved to Yongyue: "Princess, the flowers you want!"

It was Du Ruo!

Yong Yue hurriedly got up to greet her, trotting all the way over, her clothes fluttering, her black hair curled up behind her back, and her golden hairpin shone like a fairy coming down to earth.

Taking the flower bouquet in Du Ruo's hand, she lowered her head and sniffed lightly, a smile bloomed on her fair face.

At that moment, Yiyou got up slowly unconsciously, his almond eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

That kind of smile is like a butterfly encountering pollen, wanting to pounce on it to appear unreserved, but not pounced on because it is afraid of being blown away by the wind.

Yong Yue keenly sensed that there was someone behind him, turned around to look, and was facing those gentle, bottomless eyes, his face was slightly red, and the flowers in his hand were heavily smashed into Yi You's hand, cursing angrily: " Frivolous people!"

Thin?Yi Youke didn't do or say anything, but his unrestrained appearance, even if he just approached, was enough to make the woman feel slighted.

A few petals fell and drifted in the breeze, and the way Yongyue turned around with her skirt lifted was deeply felt in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, in front of two people and one ghost, two young lovers went from acquaintance to private meeting, from private meeting to acquaintance, from acquaintance to love, saw them anxiously waiting and sneaking letters to each other countless times, and also Seeing that they worked together for Yiju, the music score filled with poems passed down through the ages has become a beautiful song.

Time was rushing by in front of them like flowing water, and Mu Yaoling was very surprised: "Master didn't use the empathy technique!"

"Nonsense! This is the space-time teleportation array!" Gu Wanyan gave his apprentice a glare.

Before casting the spell, Gu Wanyan actually wanted to talk to Mu Yaoling, but seeing him talking to himself, he didn't have the slightest intention to listen, so he could only cast the spell in silence.

Now that he came to ask again, Gu Wanyan was very annoyed.

"Moment shifting array? Is it moving us from Wunan Town to the long-extinct Yongyue Kingdom?" Mu Yaoling scratched the back of his head, not sure whether his explanation could be approved by Gu Wanyan.

"En!" Gu Wanyan nodded slightly.

They continue to watch, in this time and space, they are invisible, because the same time and space cannot have two Eternal Joy.

Next, what they saw was the flames of war, the smoke of gunpowder, the killing and cutting, and the entire imperial city was infested with blood.

The young lovers broke up their correspondence, and Yong Yue hid behind a group of armored soldiers and sang a cappella:

"Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't listen?

Qingqingzipei, I think for a while.Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

Xi Xi pick up in the city of Xi Que.I don't see you in a day, it's like March. "

Even the soldiers were crying when they heard it, but Yiju was nowhere to be seen.

The war finally came to an end. The Yongyue Kingdom used the last 30 cavalry to force back [-] enemy troops. When the whole country celebrated together, it was also the eighteenth birthday of Yongyue. A letter from Yijue was received:

Is Yongyue safe?Seeing a letter is like meeting each other, and I miss it very much after not seeing each other for several months.I parted from you that day, and since then I have been sick since then, and I am very worried when I hear about the war in Yongyue, so I send this letter to greet you!

Yongyue was elated, there is no more precious gift than this letter at this time!

She called Du Ruo and prepared her pen and ink to write back:

Don't read it, my son, and stay safe forever!I haven't seen you for a few months, but I still miss you. I am recovering from a serious illness. Take care of yourself. I hope that when we meet again in the future, it will be like before!

Three days later, the two met in the pavilion where they met for the first time by the Yuanxiang River. This time, Yiju's waterway was not a bamboo raft, but a shed boat.

The two chatted very happily, after a few drinks, they couldn't help themselves, kissed inseparably, and finally lingered on the shed boat.

Yiyou has repeatedly promised that he will marry Yongyue as his wife in this life. The relationship between the two countries will increase the power, and no one dares to shake it!

On the second day, the lord of Yuanxiang came to visit with a dowry, King Yongyue treated him with courtesy, and after weighing the pros and cons, he had no choice but to agree to the marriage.

The two countries jointly choose a good day and auspicious day, everyone is happy, and the whole country celebrates together.

On the day of marriage, Yongyue changed into wedding clothes, and everything was ready, but the welcoming team was not seen for a long time, relatives and friends gradually dispersed, only Yongyue and the three of them were still waiting at the door after the ceremony.

The afternoon sun gradually rises, and it is reflected in the Yuanxiang River, sparkling like a few lines of blood and tears, which makes people feel sad.

Yongyue is impatient, the welcoming team didn't come for a long time, and he didn't send an envoy to deliver the message.

She ran all the way, stubbornly came to the Yuanxiang River, rowed the boat jointly built with Yiyou, and came to the Yuanxiang country on the other side.

I saw that the imperial city was very lively, the sound of locks was like thunder, lights and festoons were everywhere, and it was bright red. People's faces were filled with joy, as if their sons were getting married, and their daughters were getting married!

The wedding party walked slowly on the red carpet in the center of the street, and the rider in front of him was Yiyou, his expressionless and pale face, like a walking corpse, showing no joy of getting married.

In the sedan chair at the back was a beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a flower, with a phoenix crown and a robe, and rouge lips, all of which made men fall in love.

There is a rule in Yuanxiang country, when a son gets married, he needs to parade through the streets on the wedding day to show the celebration, the bride's petite doesn't have to be tightly covered, so that everyone can see and remember Di Liang's face.

At that time, Yongyue didn't believe that Yijue would break his vows and marry another woman, so that he could firmly believe that he had his own reasons, and that the marriage of the Wang family was never up to him.

Yongyue found a cloth shop, changed her wedding clothes, and put on the usual chest-length skirts worn by women from the Yuanxiang Kingdom, pretending to be ordinary people who were going to have a wedding.

During the banquet, she couldn't taste the taste at all, and couldn't swallow, and she only wanted to find a chance to meet Yiyou.

Just as she was planning to blend in with the group of maidservants who were coming and going to serve food, she saw a boy in black waving to her in the crowd, motioning for her to come over.

The figure was very familiar, and it was only when he got closer that he remembered that it was Yiyou's personal guard, and he immediately beamed with joy. Without Yiyou's order, the guard would not have come to him on his own initiative.

Yongyue was escorted into a garden surrounded by high walls, and the way he came was extremely secret, like a secret passage leading to somewhere.

Yi still stood under a silk tree, dressed in happy clothes, as tall and straight as before, as chic as before, except for the smile on his face, which was squeezed out, there was no other change.

"You're here!"

Facing the pale-faced Yong Yue, he only said this coldly.

The bride walked out from behind the acacia tree with a thick mouth, and a few pink flowers fell, like a fairy descending to earth.

Yi You greeted her with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold the bride's sleeve, and then slowly embraced her in his arms.

"Your Majesty Yiyou invited me here just to see your affection?" Yong Yue couldn't help but opened his mouth after all, with tears lying on his face that couldn't be kept in his eyes.

Yi You smiled lightly, without taking his eyes off the bride: "Yes, I am overjoyed today, I wish the whole world could see how loving we are as husband and wife!"

"You are humiliating me!" Yong Yue clenched her fists tightly, her face flushed with anger, pitiful and terrifying.

She is more like a princess, this is already the biggest humiliation to her!

Yiyou lowered his head and kissed the bride in his arms, and said, "You go! What do you have to be humiliated by this son?"

Although Yongyue couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, one must not be without arrogance, since others have issued an order to chase away guests, why should she bother, she turned around and ran away.

She was born noble, only tears are the cheapest!

She ran all the way back to the Yuanxiang River and punted back to the country, but saw the people waiting on the river bank.

They all smiled and spoke words of blessing.

When Yongyue landed, the first thing people asked was "Why didn't the son of Yiyou come?" No one noticed her red and swollen eyes, and no one cared about her mood at the moment.

"The wedding between this princess and the son of Yiyou has been cancelled, and there will be no balance from now on!"

Facing people's questions, Yong Yue only said this sentence ruthlessly.

I thought that everyone would comfort and support me, but I didn't expect that what I got in return was just talking.

"As a princess, it's a shame to be divorced on the first day of marriage!"

"Yes, yes! Let's see how she will marry in the future!"

"The son of the barbarian is a handsome man, with a dignified appearance, and he seems to be a good person!"

"What an embarrassment to Yongyue Kingdom!"

"..."

The people of Yongyue Kingdom are not bound, and the ruler of the country has also ordered that there is no need to be taboo, as long as you have an opinion, you can directly express it, use freedom and democratic power in everything, and treat the royal relatives and relatives just like ordinary people, without formality.

As a result, the common people speak out without mercy!

Facing the sneering words from others and feeling regretful, Yong Yue finally couldn't bear it, jumped down and was swallowed by the river.

Only then did the common people shut up, and only two people jumped into the river to save Yongyue in the crisis.

When the Queen of the Kingdom arrived, Yongyue's body had already been swept away by the current, and after sending sailors to salvage it to no avail, she could only seal the coffin with the clothes she usually wore.

On the day of the funeral, Yiyou came to express his condolences and sang the song: "Qingqingzi caresses my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't listen..."

He was driven out by cavalry sent by the lord of the country, and issued an order: "If Yi You dares to come again, he will be torn to pieces!"

Mu Yaoling cursed loudly when he saw it: "The heartless man deserves to be hacked to pieces!"

Gu Wanyan said angrily: "My teacher said earlier, don't judge others right or wrong at will, what you see is only part of it!"

"I am a ghost after death, unwilling to forget my previous life, I escaped from Naihe Bridge, just wanting revenge!" Yong Yue choked up, "But later found out that things are not that simple!"

Gu Wanyan flexed her fingers and recited the decision, and the screen changed to Yuanxiang Country.

Under the acacia tree, Yiyou was resting with his eyes closed, when he saw a woman approaching slowly, and said softly, "Husband!"

Yiyou's face was full of disgust, and he said impatiently: "Don't tell me to call me that, are you deaf?"