Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 1253

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Chu Yue was given order when she was still in Xia Mountain's area. Nan Hua would stop following Nan Luo's army, so she was asked to meet Nan Hua on her way to Da Yi City. After estimating the location, she departed right away.

It took her some time to notice the group of soldiers and then noticed that Nan Hua was there.

That silver mask was quite eye catching even from a distance away.

"Set up the tent, Xiao Chu."

Chu Yue was stunned with the new name given to her. But then again, her name would reveal her gender right away, so she solemnly nodded. "Yes, Master."

Long Qian Xing looked at Chu Yue and browsed the names of the few maidservants around Nan Hua. He recalled that there was indeed someone with the same surname of Chu who used to follow Nan Hua.

This one should be her.

He turned to look at Nan Hua. "Shall we go?"

"Yes."

The two of them went to the river and by this time, many of the soldiers were already rushing to the river. They naturally would not pass the chance to eat different dishes. After being tortured by eating those tasteless ration, they naturally wanted to eat a different dish that could satisfy their tongue.

Splash!

"Hahaha! I got one!"

"Damn you, stop splashing water!"

"My fish! Why did you jump back to the river?"

The soldiers were clamoring among themselves, laughing and talking with each other. Rather than fishing seriously, they looked like they were just enjoying themselves while fishing.

Nan Hua looked in their direction and then looked around before picking a relatively empty area.

There was no need to stay with those rowdy soldiers.

Long Qian Xing walked with Nan Hua and also stopped not far from her. He saw her glancing in his direction as if asking why he followed her.

"Those boys wouldn't be able to have fun if I'm around."

Thinking that Long Qian Xing is their superior and also someone from the noble families, it was indeed hard for them to have fun around him. Though, Nan Hua was sure that Long Qian Xing was not that stuck up around his men.

There was no way he could keep up a stinky face all the time when he was with his comrades whom he had good relationship with.

"Are you going to use fishing stick?" Long Qian Xing asked. They naturally didn't have one, but he could make it. There were some bamboos at the edge of the river not far from where they were. As for the rope, they could make do with something else.

"No."