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The young man was a little younger than him, but his eyebrows were exquisite, and he was quite similar to Murong Chong.

"Dare to ask the little general, but he is also a descendant of the Murong royal family, Yan Kingdom?" Zi Mo stood there and said to the young man. As he was talking, Yin Hong's nosebleed had already passed through Murong Rou's fingers, ticking down, Murong Rou wanted to speak, but at the same time, she had to block her nostrils, she was very busy, looking at the beautiful prince opposite, she couldn't stop it, she simply turned her head over, stopped the bleeding with one hand and waved Zimo with the other, asking him not to talk to him first。。。。。。

Zi Mo didn't know why, so he could only nod and stop talking.

After taking two steps to the fire, he couldn't help blushing when he saw the robes of him and Murong Chong drying on the wooden shelf. Looking up at the young man who was standing on the edge of the cold pool and looking up to stop the bleeding, he was also embarrassed in his heart.

"Thank you, little brother。。。。。。 And he took it first. There is Lao!" Zi Mo arched his hand behind Murong Rou's back, seeing that the young man didn't turn his head and just let him take care of himself, he hurriedly picked up his robe and put it on three times and two times. It was ridiculous that the little brother had been outside the cave all night and had helped him bake his clothes。。。。。。 Thinking about it like this, I became more and more embarrassed.

When Zimo came back dressed neatly, Murong Rou sat on the edge of the cold pool, still tilting her head.

Looking at the steamed bun that fell into the fire and only ate one bite, Zi Mo remembered something and walked to the place where he came last night. When Mr. Liu asked that the horse he borrowed was still grazing grass by a low tree not far away, Zi Mo happily touched the horse's head and took a package from the saddle.

"Little brother, it's a dry day, you should be on fire before your nosebleeds don't stop. This medicine is good, can you try it?" Zi Mo gently walked to Murong Rou's side and handed over a clay pot medicine bottle.

。。。。。。 Murong Rou looked back at the initiator, and then stared at the medicine bottle handed over, a burst of heat jumped up, rolled her eyes and was not angry, anyway, taking the bottle of medicine was regarded as appreciation. didn't ask much, and the neatness of swallowing the medicine with his head tilted back made people feel that this young man had a very refreshing temper. Zi Mo smiled and took some dry food out of his baggage.

"I let the little brother take care of it last night, I'll make this breakfast, and I'll come over to eat it when it's cooked." Zi Mo wrapped the dry food in the bag with leaves, and did not make a separate fire, but buried it with wood ash with sparks, so that the food simmered and roasted had a unique flavor.

Murong Rou took Zi Mo's medicine, and sure enough, she felt that her nose was no longer so hot, and it was really effective. Hearing the sound behind him, he secretly looked back a few times, His Royal Highness Lanling was really cooking and eating with his own hands, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this Murong Chong's fate was really good!

The nosebleed stopped, smelling the aroma of the food that came, Murong Rou could be regarded as having slept all night long, so she rubbed her empty stomach and walked over slowly.

"Hungry, this is for your little brother, eat. Zi Mo handed it over, and Murong Rou was just about to reach out to take it, but he saw that the food in his hand was suddenly robbed halfway.

"Oops, I'm so hungry!" Murong Chong, who sat down with Zi Mo and didn't know when he came out, put the simmering dry food under his nose and sniffed it, then said with an intoxicated face, "Did Chang Gong prepare it for me? It's so delicious!" Murong Chong was really unceremoniously, and he ate alone under Murong Rou's nose as soon as he took a bite.

"You。。。。。。 It's too deceitful!This is mine!" Murong Rou rushed forward to snatch it back, but Murong Chong's mood was flying today, and his skills were naturally extremely agile, circling around the big stone where Zi Mo was sitting, and the two of them were entangled together, making a lot of trouble.

Headache! Zi Mo was sore from his toes to his neck, not to mention the waist and abdomen that had been pinched out of red and purple finger prints, and when he was dressing, he was embarrassed for a while when he saw that his body was mottled, and even the collar was higher than usual, for fear of being noticed. But seeing that Murong Chong is refreshed at the moment, where is there still the haze appearance of last night's storm? I couldn't help but purse the corners of my lips for a while, and shouted Don't make trouble, the two of them obediently came back and sat quietly, Murong Rou stared at the food simmering in Zi Mo's hand, his nosebleed was gone, and his saliva was overflowing. When Zi Mo handed over the food again, he and Murong Chong ate to their heart's content.

Foodie 。。。。。。 This kind of appearance is more certain that he is related to Phoenix.

"His Royal Highness Changgong is really a capable person, I only know that His Highness is a master in the army, but I didn't expect to be so capable of cooking! Admire, admire!" Murong Rou smiled heartily, touched the tip of his nose, and felt that this nosebleed was not in vain.

"When this march and war inevitably have to eat and sleep, I am not good at sending others, and I can do everything I can myself. When I was a child, I went to the border and couldn't eat something, and it was really hard to live until now. Zi Mo smiled heartily, and saw that this little brother was also a straightforward and fast-talking person, so he felt that he had surrendered.

"I didn't expect the dignified Prince of Lanling to do everything himself, it should be a privilege to be your personal soldier!" Murong Rou was also born in the royal family, a son of a high family, in the north and the Southern Dynasties, which of the dignitaries and nobles with some status would be so in charge of the trivial matters around him? Hearing Zimo say this, Murong Rou suddenly became more interested in this Gao Changgong.

"I heard that His Royal Highness Changgong is the fourth son of Emperor Wenxiang, and when Emperor Wenxiang leaned into the government and the opposition for the power of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and his prestige spread far and wide, although I was still a child, I had already admired him for a long time. It is an honor to meet Emperor Wenxiang, but it is also a coincidence to be able to meet His Royal Highness Changgong, and it has to be said that it is a kind of fate. Murong Rou wiped the corners of her mouth after eating the food, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all shrewd and sophisticated. Don't forget to get up with Zi Mo, the polite and sophisticated posture and the appearance of the nosebleed just now are like the two of them, Zi Mo and Murong Chong glanced at each other, and they didn't know why, so they could only rub politely.

"This Murong Gongzi has an overreputation, his father is a hero, but how dare I compare with my father, I am just a military general, I will charge into battle when I hear the military order, and I can't stand the praise of the son!" It's all because of this Murong Chong, he gagged him without saying a word, and now he doesn't even know who this little brother is, but this person knows him very well.

"Oh, by the way, my cousin must not have told His Highness Changgong about my identity yet. Below is Murong Rou, Brother Chong's cousin. Murong Rou had eaten and drunk enough, and the nosebleeds had stopped, so she began to introduce herself in front of Zi Mo. Murong Chong looked at Murong Rou, who was shining in the corners of his eyes, and was trembling twice by a shout from Brother Chong.

Hiss...... It's so cold! Murong Chong saw that the robe he took off last night was really dried by Murong Rou and hung aside, so he hurriedly put it on. Shibei should be impressed for three days, he won't run away like this, when did this kid Murong Rou become so determined?

Murong Rou was about to continue to be close to Zi Mo, and Brother Chong's "friend" was also my friend. Suddenly, Zi Mo made a gesture of silence, and the conversation stopped abruptly in the valley.

Murong Chong covered the soot with soil, and Murong Rou lay on the ground, listening carefully to the sound coming from the mountain road.

"Someone came, dozens。。。。。。 No, there must be hundreds of people!" Murong Rou's face changed and he said.

"It should be the pursuers of the Qi State who are coming, we have been delayed here for too long! Phoenix, you and Rou Gongzi will go first, I will go and fetch horses to investigate the situation of the pursuers and catch up with you. Zimo said.

"What kind of chasing soldiers? I have already been thrown out of the Northern Qi Palace, is it true that Gao Zhan wants to see people alive and dead to see corpses?" Murong Chong clenched his fists and said hatefully.

"Someone falsely accused you of stealing the jade seal of the country before it disappeared from Yecheng, and this chasing soldier is here to arrest you. Either way, you two go first, I'm not the target of those pursuers, you don't have to worry about me. There is a ten-mile pavilion not far ahead, and you will wait for me there. It's where the official road meets, and it's easier to get out. Zi Mo held the hand of the phoenix holding his arm and asked him to listen to him.

Murong Chong was really taken aback when he heard this, it turned out that he really couldn't go back to this Yecheng!

"Cousin, His Highness Lanling is right. It's not easy for you to be safe and sound, but it's important to get out first. Don't embarrass Your Highness, we'll wait for him at the Shili Pavilion in front. Murong Rou brought the horse and told Murong Chong not to be rash.

"Well, Changgong, be careful. Murong rushed to the horse, took Zi Mo's hand, and said.

"Good. Zi Mo nodded and said, watching Murong Chong and Murong Rou make a few turns and disappear between the valley paths, then got up and walked towards the place where he tied his horse.

Zi Mora crossed the horse and looked down the mountain road from the hillside, and sure enough, it was the Northern Qi army. Seeing that a few of them were a little familiar, and if you took a closer look, it was a few soldiers who had been dispatched from the Duan family army when they fought Jinyang, and it was Duan Yi who led the way, so it was no wonder.

didn't stay long, he could see the corpses of the two forbidden soldiers who died to find Murong Chong and them, and this Yiding also saw it. The road ahead is vast, where should he and Murong Chong go and settle down? Zi Mo Yue got on the horse, didn't think much about it, just rushed towards the Ten Mile Pavilion first.

It seems that the day is exceptionally short. All of a sudden, the sun was setting in the west, and the night was shrouded over Yecheng again.

In the Lanling Palace, taking advantage of the night, a carriage quietly stopped next to the gate.

A man in fancy clothes got out of the carriage and buckled the brass ring of the gate.

"What's the matter?" the family opened the door, because he was new and didn't know the man in front of him.

"Is the Lord of Lanling here?" the man asked.

"No, the prince didn't come back last night. Are you 。。。。。。 The man looked at the man in wonder, and the man was standing outside the door, with only a small servant beside him, and he didn't seem to want to attract attention.

"Where's Cui Niang, is she?" the man continued.

"Oh, old lady? she's, she's there, you're waiting. When the family saw that the person must be an acquaintance, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran in to call someone.

Cui Niang was cooking dinner for Zheng Er in the house, and when she heard the family call her, she came out to take a look.

"The prince of Hejian, the old student is rude, come in, come in and sit!" Cui Niang saw that it was Gao Xiaowan, the king of Hejian, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, so she invited the prince of Hejian to sit inside.

Gao Xiaowan looked at the brand-new Lanling Palace, and thought that it was built by Gao Zhan for Changgong, so he didn't raise his feet to enter, but just pulled Cui Niang to the palace garden and asked, "Cui Niang, is Chang Gong not there?"