A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 911 Waiting for the Rabbit
——At the same time, Wancheng headed east.

As soon as Yuan Wuyou and his uncle left in disguise, he mounted his own black horse.

After leaving Wancheng, they headed straight back to the Zhou State's jurisdiction.

At that time, the two men rode side by side on a small pedestrian path covered with bare yellow earth in the wilderness, with dark clouds hanging over their heads.

A cool breeze blew, and all the weeds beside the two people bowed their heads.

My uncle, who was wearing coarse linen clothes, frowned and sneered at his handsome face with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

"Why is he called Tuoba Ningcong? Who named him that? It sounds like he would rather die than obey, or he sounds like a sinister villain who would rather accept everything and obey."

"It's not that one. There's a horizontal line under his bush."

Yuan Wuyou subconsciously defended Wan Yuwu Yu, and was immediately given a sidelong glance by his uncle beside him.

Yuan Wuyou added,

"It seems to be his mother who gave him the name. I still prefer to call him the name that follows his mother's surname, Wanyu Wuyu, Nagule. It is a very good Qiang language, meaning peace and health. Every time I call his name, it feels like a blessing."

"He has so many names, he is indeed a slave of three surnames. I prefer to call him the name after his father's surname. What's his name... The one who uses chicken feathers as a token of authority, Fu Ling, right?"

My uncle spoke in a lazy tone. Although he had a handsome face, his eyes showed an aggressive and sinister look.

Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but frown.
"You seem to have a prejudice against him?"

"He is a traitor, of course I can't stand him."

After a pause, Yuan Zizhu raised his eyebrows.
"Do you know him well? I heard that you grew up together. A few days ago, he...kept you as his mistress. He must have flirted with you a lot these days, right?"

"No, he is a very old-fashioned man, reserved and self-respecting."

Although Yuan Wuyou felt a little guilty when he said this. In the past, Wan Yuwuyu was indeed reserved and self-respecting, but since he got his revenge, he has become a completely different person.

Especially in the past few days, he was not just flirting, he was asking for sex all the time, and she was almost scared to the point of having nightmares.

But Yuan Wuyou didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear that his uncle would worry and that it would intensify their prejudice against each other.

Fortunately, Yuan Zizhu didn't hold on to him and nodded doubtfully, "Well, that's good. He knows what's best for him, otherwise I would break his third leg."

"...Uncle, please don't be like this."

Wan Yuwuyou has been miserable enough. The wounds he sustained from being raped by the female soldiers of the Xiao family a few days ago have not yet healed. Today, Li Mingjian forced him to drink cotton seed tea. He was already afraid that he would become a pendant. If the pendant given to him by his uncle breaks again, then Yuan Wuyou should really call him a sister.

As he spoke, Yuan Wuyou suddenly remembered, "I heard that you were also infected with the Desert Light disease at that time. Did you recover?"

She had good intentions, but when Uncle Ranxi looked into her big, sincere eyes, he suddenly became angry for no reason.

"That ungrateful guy is really young, full of energy and youthful vitality. Are you disgusted by your uncle's age? You're either concerned about his legs or his illness?"

Yuan Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and waved his hands.

"No, uncle, how could you think that? I'm really worried about your health..."

She felt that the more she explained, the worse it got, so she simply hung her head in frustration and said, "Alright, I'm not good at talking, and I've never been able to beat you in an argument since I was a child."

"Oh, by the way, you have such a good opinion of that boy, he must not have told you how he scolded us the day he took you away."

"Ah? Oh, he did. Anyway, both of you will definitely exaggerate what you said."

"You don't believe your uncle?" "Yes, I believe everything you say."

……

Wan Yuwu knew that Yuan Wuyou tried so hard to escape from him because she was afraid that his ambition would be exposed and his power would expand too quickly. She would definitely return to Xinye to consolidate her own territory and rule.

But the Zhou government troops were now continuing to attack Nanyang with the help of the Yuan family group. It was obvious that they wanted to delay him and make him unable to take care of both ends. Wan Yuwuyu simply let the most combative aunt from the Pochao tribe and his second aunt from the Wangli tribe to fight against him.

He took a few guards with him and rode quickly to Xinye to wait for his beloved.

——After a while, Yuan Wuyou separated from his uncle and rushed back to Xinye alone.

As a result, she met Wan Yuwuyu again outside the city, in front of a hillside where poppies were in full bloom.

He was obviously waiting for something to happen.

The young Khan was wearing silver armor, standing tall, with a gloomy face and slightly red eyes. It was unclear whether it was out of grievance or anger.

But the girl in white who came riding on the black horse, sitting on the horse with her back straight and majestic, had no hesitation to retreat or avoid, she spurred the horse and rushed towards him openly.

The closer she got, the more Wan Yuwu could see that her eyes and eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, completely different from the weak and decadent look she had when she was imprisoned in his palace.

He seemed to have regained his former eyes full of ambition, determination, and rebelliousness, and he also had absolute confidence in his own strength.

She was still the same Huaxu King, unperturbed by honor or disgrace, and as glorious as the moon. But Wan Yuwu felt ashamed instantly. He felt guilty for his mean and narrow-minded selfish thoughts a few days ago, wanting to keep her in a golden house and monopolize the moonlight, and was afraid that she would bear a grudge.

The two men were a few steps apart. When they met, Yuan Wuyou said, "You didn't do anything to the governor of Xiangyang, did you?"

The Dangxiang Khan's eyes were cold, his thin lips were pursed, and he asked her in a low voice - "Do you still doubt that I used him as a threat to force you to come back with me?"

"Is not it?"

Before the queen finished her words, someone lazily replied:
"Who called me?"

Then, the prefect of Xiangyang, who was busy with his work at the back of the crowd, slowly straightened up and walked out from behind the young King of Dangxiang in surprise.

Following the sound, I saw that he was holding a few poppies in his hands, which were covered with patent leather gloves.

"Young Master is back? Dangxiang Khan brought some Nanyang specialties to see me."

Yuan Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Xiangyang prefect was fine.

The Xiangyang governor clicked his tongue and said, "Are you guys having a conflict? He said he was waiting for you, but when we met, the two groups were on edge."

Yuan Wuyou realized that he seemed to have wrongly accused Wan Yuwuyu. He glanced at the young Khan and found that he had an ugly expression. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Yuan Wuyou."

She was a little nervous, but she still took the initiative and said seriously,

"Tuoba Ningcong, come with me, I have something to tell you."

As she spoke, she walked straight to the wall behind the crowd. The young Khan pursed his lips and followed her. He thought she was going to say something cruel to him and had prepared himself mentally.

Turning back, Wan Yu Wu Yu said in a deep voice: "Go ahead, I'll see if my mind can handle it--"

——At the same time, he felt a pair of hands holding his cheeks, followed by a pair of warm lips covering him!
A soft kiss landed heavily on his lips, then quickly withdrew.

Wan Yuwuyu widened his eyes, staring blankly at the scene in front of him. The face of his beloved suddenly occupied his entire sight, then withdrew and just looked at him with a smile.