Speaking of this, Luo Lingyu felt a little smug.

Lu Yun said, "Sister Yu'er is still so shameless."

Luo Lingyu was annoyed and pinched his handsome face: "Then why do you think he always dreams about you and me?!"

Lu Yun hid uncomfortably. No girl had dared to touch his face since he was a child. Luo Lingyu's teasing made his face hot, his eyes slightly wet, and his breathing a little disordered. Lu Yun tried to calm himself down and not be tempted by her little actions and led by her: "I guess it's because he only understands love in his dreams."

Luo Lingyu was amused by his chuckles and hugged his neck tightly, saying, "You are such a mean person. You even laugh at your own brother. It's a shame that your second cousin misses you so much."

The followers behind him were leading horses and carrying luggage. It was already autumn and winter, but because of too much walking, everyone was sweating and complaining in their hearts. And Miss Luo was lying on Lu Sanlang's back, smiling, her face pressed against her man's neck, her chest bulging. She had a beautiful face and a good figure, and they were close to each other.

Numbness, passing through the coccyx. As we climbed higher, the blood flowed backwards. During the climb, others were sweating, but my penis got hard all of a sudden.

Lu Yun: “…”

Ashamed.

He was not a womanizing person, and he had never been so impatient before.

He tilted his face and said absentmindedly: "Don't make trouble."

Wanting to get rid of Luo Lingyu's influence on him, Lu Yun casually turned his attention away and glanced at the scenery in the mountains. When he saw the cliff, his eyes changed subtly, and he signaled Luo Lingyu to come down, and took out a topographic map for his followers behind him. At present, the government does not allow the drawing of topographic maps, so this map was drawn by Lu Sanlang himself. When he looked at the mountain again with the map, his eyes were filled with emotions.

Luo Lingyu stood by and saw him like this, knowing that he must have discovered something. Luo Lingyu paced along the roadside and followed Lu Yun's gaze to look beyond the cliff. She saw a vast sea of ​​clouds and flying cranes in the mist; further away, there were cities standing on the plain.

This city... Luo Lingyu’s gaze froze.

Lu Yun said quietly, "You noticed it too?"

Luo Lingyu hesitated: "Hmm...Brother Xuechen, what we see here, could it be the Nanyang County City?"

The Funiushan Mountains are connected to Nanyang, but the mountain range is too long. It is not easy to see Nanyang from the 800-mile road. However, at this moment, Luo Lingyu and Lu Yun stood on the edge of the cliff in the middle of the mountain and saw the city below. It was too far away to see clearly, but roughly speaking... it must be Nanyang.

Lu Yun had already checked the topographic map, and explained: "This mountain is called 'Prince Wang Mountain'. When Liu Xiu started his army, he once said that he would climb this mountain to look at Nanyang. From this mountain, you can directly see Nanyang..." He seemed to be thinking about something, and murmured: "Yes, I remember Liu Xiu starting his army and conducting military exercises, how could I have forgotten that he looked at the mountain."

Troops were stationed here, ambushed here, military exercises were conducted here, and retreats were made here… Kings and princes were buried here again.

They are all Nanyang.

Lu Yun immediately squatted on the ground, took a branch from the tree and began to draw the terrain. Taiziwang Mountain, Jiuli Mountain, Luming Mountain, Yanwei Mountain, Guanshan Mountain... Funiu Mountain is too long, and it is impossible to walk through all of it in 800 miles. In the past few days, Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu have walked through places that they remember as suitable for military operations in ancient times. This mountain is very good, not only used by the ancients, but also relied on the terrain of Funiu Mountain when Lu Yun and Wei Cong, the general of Wei, ambushed the enemy army of the Northern Kingdom.

At present, the war was going on continuously. After the two sides fought, the main battlefield had been moved, so Lu Yun could climb the mountain. He thought that if he was going to die, he would die in a place where soldiers were deployed. However, when he arrived at Taiziwang Mountain, Lu Yun realized that this was more in line with his temperament - from this mountain, he could see Nanyang and almost all the situations in Nanyang could be seen clearly. Moreover, this mountain was not famous.

For a person as arrogant as him, isn't it this feeling of being in control that he likes the most?

If he really were to die, the possibility of the prince looking at the mountain would suddenly become very high...

Luo Lingyu was standing nearby, watching him squatting on the ground writing and drawing, with a calm face in deep thought. She only glanced at it a few times at first, and then found that his writing was messy and she couldn't understand it. But it didn't matter, she thought Lu Sanlang must have thought of something. The girl stood by her side, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, not disturbing Lu Sanlang. When she lowered her eyes to look at her lover, her eyes were filled with admiration——

Brother Xuechen must have seen something that she didn't see.

She naturally likes this talented, intelligent, and extremely handsome man.

Luo Lingyu stood patiently by the side waiting for Lu Yun to figure out what was going on, when she suddenly staggered and fell back two steps. Lu Yun stood up, supported her, and held her in his arms. The followers around him also felt the shaking and were on high alert. The earthquake was rumbling, and everyone looked down the mountain and saw that in the direction of "Nanyang" that Lu Yun had just mentioned, there was a raging war. People outside the city were as dense as ants and locusts, and it must be a battle.

Lu Yun's face changed: "The Northern Army is attacking Nanyang today?!"

The terrain of this mountain is indeed very good, and you can see clearly from a distance.

Luo Lingyu immediately asked: "...What should we do?! Should we go back to Nanyang to provide assistance immediately?" However, all the soldiers under Lu Yun had gone to support Ruyang. When she and Lu Yun returned to Nanyang, it was almost just the two of them.

Lu Yun: “Yeah.”

He looked a little hesitant and glanced at Luo Lingyu, thinking that Luo Lingyu was frail and it would be difficult for her to go down the mountain... Who would have thought that when he looked over, Luo Lingyu, who had been crying because of sore feet and weak legs and insisted that he carry her on her back, quickly rolled up her sleeves and trousers, lifted up the hem of her skirt, and ran down the mountain faster than he could react.

Luo Lingyu turned around anxiously: "Brother Xuechen, why are you still in a daze? Hurry up."

At the wrong moment, Lu Yun reached out his hand to cover the corners of his lips that he could not help but raise: "..."

His sister Yuer is really...a good runner.

…

However, the brief relief also ended at this moment.

The two hurried down the mountain with their followers. Lu Yun, who already knew the terrain of the mountain, did not waste any more time and rode back to Nanyang. He was extremely anxious, fearing that Nanyang City would be breached. When they entered the main city of Nanyang that day, Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu separated. Luo Lingyu hurried back to the Luo family to see if anything had happened to the Luo family and whether the elders and sisters were safe, and then asked them about the current situation in Nanyang.