Chapter 315: Seven Star Big Dipper Escape Formation

Fu Yunqing straightened his back instantly, opened his folding fan, half covered the corners of his lips, and smiled warmer than the spring sun:

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the toilet for now."

Bi Yue pouted and said, "Then please ask your Highness to come with us to the pleasure boat."

Fu Yunqing's eyes moved across Bi Yue's shiny bald head, and he suddenly shook his head in admiration:

"Of course we have to go to the pleasure boat. But since the two girls are so beautiful, they must also be kind and graceful."

Bi Yue and Xiu Hua had never been praised for their beauty before, so they were naturally happy and their tone was not as tense as before:

"What do you want to say?"

Fu Yunqing grinned:

"To be honest, I've recently developed a unique formation. If you can crack it, I'll go see your princess without hesitation. No questions asked."

Biyue and Xiuhua became more and more curious: "What kind of formation is it?"

Fu Yunqing glanced at the iron awl in Biyue's hand, and said in a sweet tone:

"But this formation requires a sharp weapon. Beautiful Miss Bi Yue, could you lend me your iron spike?"

Bi Yue met Fu Yunqing's affectionate eyes and felt flattered. She couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy in her heart:

Could it be that this handsome prince consort took a fancy to her and wanted to take her in as his concubine?

The more she thought about it, the more beautiful it became. Bi Yue's plump lips trembled, and her drool almost dripped onto her clothes. Like a ghost, she handed the iron awl to Fu Yunqing and twisted the corner of her clothes shyly.

Fu Yunqing suppressed the churning in his stomach and took the iron spike from her hand with a smile.

"Come, ladies, I will set up the formation for you now, just wait and see!"

After saying that, he tapped the ground with a cone. The sharp tip of the cone pierced the bluestone ground, sparks and a lot of debris flew out, and two circles were drawn in the blink of an eye.

"This is the center of the formation!"

Seeing the two ugly slaves coming over to look, he suddenly frowned:

"I have a rule for setting up the formation. You two must stand in the center of the formation and not move an inch. Leaving the circle without permission will result in loss. You may leave the formation only after I have finished drawing everything!"

The two ugly slaves were quite obedient and no one dared to move.

As the iron spikes flew, five concentric circles opened up on the ground one after another, connecting with the two circles to form a spoon shape.

Xiuhua slapped her thigh:

"Hey! The Seven Star Big Dipper Formation! I've seen shamans use it on the grasslands!"

"He is handsome and has good eyesight!"

Fu Yunqing gave a thumbs up and said, "However, I have just finished setting up the formation, and the entrance to the formation is not yet finished. Please be patient."

Then he carved another long line in the last circle (the end of the spoon handle):

"What I just drew is just the gate of the formation. The key lies in this line..."

He drew and retreated at the same time. The marks left by the iron spike became longer and longer, and his body retreated farther and farther, gradually retreating to more than two meters away.

(There is a picture of this formation, which is included in the chapter review)

"Is that enough?"

Bi Yue and Xiu Hua had two big heads and four pairs of eyes, staring intently.

Seeing the line getting longer and longer, with no end in sight, Bi Yue stamped her feet in anxiety:

"My Lord, when will you let us break the formation?"

Fu Yunqing saw that it was almost done, nodded with satisfaction, raised the iron spike in his hand, and smiled mysteriously at the two of them:

"As for this formation, you can break it whenever you want. However, this formation also has a name..."

The ugly slave widened his eyes, looking suspicious: "There's also a name, what's it?"

Fu Yunqing chuckled, then suddenly raised his hand and threw the iron spike into the lake:

"Stupid thing, this is clearly a Cicada Escape Formation!"

After saying that, he turned around suddenly and ran away!

"Oh no, I've been fooled!"

The two ugly slaves finally realized that Fu Yunqing had deceived them again with the escape formation, and they couldn't help but get furious.

Bi Yue felt sorry for her iron spike, and jumped into the water with a splash to retrieve her weapon.

Xiuhua was furious. She chased after Fu Yunqing with a hammer in her hand, cursing and wishing she could kill him with one blow.

Fu Yunqing's body almost left the ground as he rushed forward along the lakeside, his clothes fluttering as he laughed out loud:

"Two idiots, you still want to fight me!"

He deliberately circled back into the bamboo forest, and only when he heard Xiuhua's curses fading away did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He leaned against a bamboo trunk, panting slightly, rubbing his sore calves and mumbling:

"Xuan Yue, that damned girl, is all the men in the world dead? Why are you pestering me?"

As he cursed, he thought of Chu Jin again, and became even more annoyed:

"Chu Jin, you damned bastard. If you hadn't hurt her with the red chain snake, how could I be entangled like this? You deserve to be dumped by a woman. And Xuan Yue, you little she-wolf, you'd better never appear in front of me again!"

"Snap!" A crisp sound startled the birds flying in the forest.

Fu Yunqing stood there with a stiff face. He saw Xuan Yue standing on a blue stone about ten feet away, with the snake bone whip in his hand still trembling.

Her pink dress rustled in the wind, and her amber eyes burned with two flames.

But seeing her chest rising and falling violently, it was obvious that she had been chasing him all the way:

"Fu Yunqing!"

Xuan Yue's whip hit the bamboo trunk beside him hard, and the bamboo cracked with a sound:

"I am the dignified Princess of Bei Cang. I have lowered my posture and compromised myself, and yet you look down on me like this?"

When Fu Yunqing saw that Xuan Yue seemed to be really angry, his momentum softened a bit. His Adam's apple rolled and he laughed awkwardly:

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? You are so beautiful..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Xuan Yue flipped over and jumped down, the whip wrapped around Fu Yunqing's wrist like a snake:

"Since you don't want to go back to Beicang with me, you don't like me."

She took two steps closer, anger swirling around her:

"However, you've taken advantage of me, so don't even think about letting me go. Since you don't want to go with me while you're still alive, I'll kill you, burn you to ashes, put them in a jar and bring them back to Northern Cang. I'll still be able to marry you!"

Fu Yunqing felt a chill in his ears and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Your Highness, let's talk it over. We don't have to get to this point."

Xuan Yue saw that his attitude softened and said coldly:

"So what do you think we should do?"

Fu Yunqing chuckled: "Of course... I'd rather die than go to Beicang, I'll keep running!"

Before he could finish his words, he exerted force on his wrist, broke free from the restraints, turned around and ran forward.

Xuan Yue sneered from behind, and then dozens of whip shadows came one after another, breaking through the air...