The route along the way was all pieced together by Mo Wenli these days based on the books and maps left by their predecessors.

One walk, that's two days.

Because there are so many children, the pace is very slow. Crawling through the woods, sweating profusely, but as soon as he stopped, the cool breeze blew, and he shivered from the cold, and the next night the little things were half sick.

It was dark, and the biting chill robbed the dolls of their last bit of strength.

Horses and ponies often wander around the mountains, having visited here a few years ago and led everyone to a cave. Yu Yan couldn't walk at noon, her legs began to tremble, and every step she took felt tortured. Where has she climbed such a mountain, walked such a road, and both the big horse and the pony carried the child on their backs, and they were still holding the child, so Mo Wenli personally carried her.

It was damp everywhere, and the firewood could not be lit, so the big horse and the pony lit the animal oil lamp, took out the animal skin they brought, put it on the ground, let Yu Yan sit, and then gave her the clay pot that made the fire. Everyone sat in a heap, quietly watching the rain outside the cave.

When October came in, everyone hurriedly got out of the way and watched it swagger into the middle of Yu Yan and Mo Wenli.

"What are you doing with me, you lion?" For this unexpected visitor, Yu Yan rubbed its head a little helplessly, and asked in a low voice: "You ate my baked delicacies, and let the little green girl fall and hurt her leg, you bad guy, why don't you go home?" ”

October ignored her bad face, rested her big head on her paws, and closed her big blue eyes tiredly.

Da Ma took out the note that his mother-in-law had written in advance and gave it to Mo Wenli.

"This is the Emerald Cave." Mo Wenli glanced at it, and took out a silk silk wrapped in oiled paper from his bosom, on which was drawn a map of the valley, which he had redrawn based on the records in the book and the map that had been mutilated before.

The Lethe flower juice on the silk exudes a rich fragrance, which makes people feel uplifted.

"Jade Cave, the name is so good, I don't know if there is jade in the road, take it out, and everyone has a small principal, put some fields, and live a better life in the future." Yu Yan warmed her hands a little while holding the clay pot and put it in Mo Wenli's arms, "You are warm." ”

"Warm your hands yourself, and I'll look at your feet." Mo Wenli returned it to her, put down the map, dragged her feet, tore off the little fox skin boots, wiped the soles of her feet with a handkerchief, and then used a small needle to break the blisters for her.

Yu Yan kicked her legs in pain and kept patting him, "Don't pick it, don't pick it." ”

"Don't pick, how are you going to walk tomorrow?" He wrinkled his eyebrows, did not back down half a step, insisted on picking out the blisters for her, and then smeared them with herbs.

Yu Yan was so painful that it took a long time to breathe, looked at him and whispered, "Your face is not good-looking, are you also cold?" I'm worried about your ......"

Mo Wenli looked at her for a while, and his expression became stern.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yan leaned over again and asked worriedly.

Mo Wenli was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Actually...... I am hungry. ”

"You...... It's serious. Yu Yan lifted her eyelids, took out the roasted wild potato root from the small baggage, peeled it, and handed it to him.

"Serve it obediently." Mo Wen glanced at her, lazy, full of demonic spirit, and seemed to cheer up again.

"You are beautiful, eat it quickly." Yu Yan smiled and shoved the wild potato root into his mouth.

"I'm here to serve Lord Mo."

A girl with a delicate face bent over, stretched out two thin white hands, caught the wild potato root, wiped a few shy smiles on her delicate little face, and knelt in front of Mo Wenli with respect and admiration.

Her voice was small and soft, but more standard than what Malaysia said.

The big horse and the pony also froze, and it seemed that there was a girl next to Lu Dao who could speak outside.

"I learned it quietly." Seeing the doubts of the two, the girl smiled shyly again, pinched off a piece of pulp with her fingertips like a green onion, fed it to Mo Wenli's lips, and wrote: "My name is Ruoqiang, and my hands are very clean." ”

In the Emerald Valley, in order to save limited resources and ensure that the family can be passed on to the next generation, all the delicious food and good clothes are given to the boys first, so most of the girls are thin and small, just like the one in front of them.

"Ruoqiang, what are you doing?" A young man with a square face came over and tried to pull Ruoqiang away.

"It's okay, let her talk to us." Yu Yan held Ruoqiang down. This girl looks very smart, and she seems to be quite interesting to Mo Wenli......

Mo Wenli quickly turned his head, his thin lips tightened, stared at Yu Yan for a while, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ruoqiang, pressed it forward, and said in a low voice: "Go on." ”

Ruoqiang's face was flushed, his slender body trembled slightly, and he fed Mo Wenli more and more respectfully.

Some mountain people looked this way, and the young man stared at it for the longest time, but everyone was so tired that they listened to the sound of the rain hitting the stone wall, and slept quietly.

October was very warm and soft, and Yu Yan snuggled up on its big belly and fell asleep quickly.

I don't know how long it took to go, Yu Yan's mind suddenly flooded into a lot of messy pictures, in the dream she sat in a red sedan chair, walking in the dark night, the heavy rain hit the sedan chair, the sedan chair man's footsteps were a little unsteady, shaking, making her stomach uncomfortable...... Suddenly, as soon as the picture turned, the tall and handsome man strode to her side, suddenly waved the long whip in his hand, and whipped her hard......

She snapped and sat up quickly. The cave echoed with a suppressed snoring sound, wiped the hot sweat from his face, turned his head to look, but didn't see Mo Wenli.

"Ask to leave?" She called softly, not daring to alarm the sleeping people, and lightly handed