After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

The long night is desolate, and the cool wind howls angrily.

On the desolate streets of Longcheng, Chen Futu held Hua's waist tightly, his face close to her ear.

Shopkeeper Hua said awkwardly, "Young Master, could you please let me go?"

"You no longer refer to yourself as 'this humble servant'?"

"I am Guan Xing, doesn't Your Highness already know that?"

"What stargazing? I only know Boss Hua."

"Is Your Highness truly not afraid that I will kill you to silence you once I leave the city?" Boss Hua asked in a low voice.

"To die beneath the peony blossoms is to be a romantic death."

"Shameless."

Mr. Hua couldn't help but chuckle.

Taking the opportunity, Chen Futu asked, "Could you let me see your true face? I bet you must be a fairy from the Jade Pool."

"You know again?"

"The clouds remind me of her clothes, the flowers of her face; the spring breeze caresses the balustrade, the dew is heavy; if not seen on the Jade Mountain, she will be met under the moon on the Jade Terrace."

Li Bai's "Qingping Que" is so famous that Chen Futu can recite it off the top of his head.

The shopkeeper bit her red lips and pouted, saying, "Young Master is very talented, but it's almost winter now, where would spring come from?"

"If your heart is filled with the spirit of spring, how can you not feel the spring breeze?"

"The Crown Prince is audacious and reckless, completely lacking any sense of responsibility as a hostage."

"I'm a pretty easygoing person. If I were going to die any minute now, what would I have to worry about? You can't expect me to cry, can you?"

Chen Futu hugged the delicate body tightly again and hummed a few times in Boss Hua's ear. Boss Hua immediately got goosebumps and said with disgust, "Don't be so cheeky with me, I'll kill you later."

"Alright, remember to let me see your true face before I die."

As they spoke, they arrived at the south gate. The guards were stunned to see Chen Futu. "Young Master, are you going out of the city so late at night?"

"Stop talking so much, open the door now."

"Here!"

The soldiers guarding the city dared not delay and immediately opened the city gate.

The shopkeeper's guarded expression relaxed.

She had just been worried that Chen Futu would dismount and allow the city guards to surround and kill her, but it seems she was overthinking it.

A group of people left the south of the city.

Chen Futu murmured to Boss Hua, "Now you can rest assured, this young master is full of sincerity."

"Your Highness is magnanimous; I admire you."

"I'm always very patient with girls, so remember to be gentle when you make your move later."

At that moment, Chen Futu almost bit Boss Hua's ear. She lowered her eyes and secretly gave him an elbow. Chen Futu was caught off guard and fell backward with a cry of surprise. Boss Hua quickly grabbed him.

Chen Futu weakly cursed, "Why are you hitting people?"

"How could I have known that the Crown Prince was so weak? I thought you were pretending."

Mr. Hua didn't understand. He was clearly a master, so why couldn't he even withstand a casual strike from her? This didn't make sense.

Now that the group has left Dragon City, a female attendant approached and asked, "Master, now that we've left Dragon City, should we still take the young master with us?"

The implication was that they were asking how to deal with the Crown Prince.

Killing him seemed pointless. When he left, Chen Futu left an order: Qin Liangyu would succeed him. If Qin Liangyu took the throne, she would definitely go mad and take revenge on the Great Qian Dynasty. At that time, the Red Moon Pavilion would not be able to exist.

So now Chen Futu is a hot potato.

Boss Hua hesitated for a moment, then turned around to say something, but seeing Chen Futu's carefree and irresponsible look, she was immediately enraged and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Find a quiet place and kill this guy!"

"Here!"

The girls exchanged glances and led the way towards a tributary of the Xuan River.

"Stargazing girl, are you really going to kill me? No way! I've been so good to you, you heartless bastard!"

Chen Futu kept babbling on and on the way.

Mr. Hua was so confused that he quickly took a strip of cloth from his pocket and stuffed it into Chen Futu's mouth.

Chen Futu didn't take it off; he just kept hugging her from behind and taking advantage of her.

After a long time, the group arrived at the Xuan River.

Chen Futu was pulled off his horse by Boss Hua. He then removed the gag from her mouth and examined her full breasts, grinning as he said, "So you're this big, you can't even hold them with both hands, right? And you stuffed a breast binder in my mouth? Not bad, not bad, very milky."

"Are you looking for death?!"

Boss Hua could no longer tolerate it, and grabbed Yin Yue, glaring at her as if he were about to chop her up.

Chen Futu then shut his mouth.

Two girls came over and roughly pushed Chen Futu to the side of the Xuan River tributary. Then they kicked him, and Chen Futu weakly knelt down facing the Xuan River. He cursed, "Damn it, none of you have any conscience. I should have just brought Guanyue with me. You're all just tagging along."

The girls stomped their feet in anger upon hearing this, "Master, look at him!"

"This isn't a hostage, he's a complete bastard."

Boss Hua approached, sword in hand, its sharp edge pointed at Chen Futu's neck, and mocked, "Young Master, do you regret letting us go?"

"No regrets. You must be a fairy. I don't like pretty skeletons, I only like girls with flesh and blood."

"You dare to spout such nonsense when you're about to die?"

"If you won't let me see your true face, I will die with my eyes open in disgrace!"

Chen Futu stretched his neck and teased with a grin.

"You really think I don't dare to kill you!"

After saying this, Boss Hua suddenly raised his sword, as if to strike.

Before the sword could fall, Chen Futu stood up and dodged, cursing, "You think you can just actually cut me like that?"

"Pfft, I thought the young master was quite the man of principle, but it turns out he's just a coward." Boss Hua couldn't help but laugh.

"You can't say that. I'm just being pragmatic."

Chen Futu shook his head and said, "I don't think you want to kill me. Let's find an inn to stay at tonight."

Boss Hua stood by the river, silent for a long time, before finally sheathing his sword. "Let's go, let's rest for the night, and talk about the rest tomorrow."

The girls looked at each other in bewilderment. "Master, why don't you kill him?"

"Shut up, everyone."

The shopkeeper glared at them, and the girls quickly lowered their heads.

Boss Hua really didn't want to kill Chen Futu. She didn't know why, but she always felt that killing Chen Futu would be a loss to this era, and she would become a sinner.

Moreover, her purpose in coming to Dragon City was merely to provide intelligence to other teams; killing was not her responsibility. Why should she be the villain and offend the peerless generals of the Northern Frontier? And most importantly, Chen Futu knew what she wanted…

Chen Futu remained silent for the rest of the journey. The effect of sealing his cultivation was still in effect, so he rested by hugging Boss Hua from behind.

The shopkeeper, Mr. Hua, was actually a little uncomfortable with the noise and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? You were just jumping around like a madman a moment ago."

Chen Futu kept his eyes closed and remained silent. Boss Hua was taken aback. After sensing him for a moment, she realized that Chen Futu's aura was extremely weak. If Chen Futu had previously given her the feeling of a blazing sun, then his aura now was as weak as a firefly's flame, which could be extinguished at any moment.

"Hey, wake up."

Boss Hua tried calling out to Chen Futu, but Chen Futu moved his lips without responding.