Chapter 386: Delicate Body Fever

Concubine Yun patted her hand, took it happily, tasted it carefully, and glanced at Li Luo with some embarrassment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why, but when he saw Concubine Yun, he took a bite hard, because he was very hungry.

Li Luo smiled dumbly and said softly: "Eat slowly, be careful of scalding." ā€

Concubine Yun replied vaguely, holding the pheasant in both hands, although the eating appearance was quite elegant, but it was also a storm, and in a moment, less than half of the pheasant was already in the stomach.

Concubine Yun licked her lips and looked at the remaining pheasant in Li Luo's hand again.

Li Luowan'er tore it off a little and handed it to Concubine Yun, who took it and said shyly: "I don't want you to tell others what I look like today." ā€

Li Luo was solemn, Concubine Yun sneered, and ate sideways, but she was gone.

Li Luo didn't let Concubine Yun eat it again, picked up a few ripe mountain fruits, and said with a smile: "You can't eat too much meat after being hungry for a long time, otherwise it will not be digested, and it will hurt your stomach." ā€

Concubine Yun hummed quite obediently, took the mountain fruit, took a small sip, the berries entered her throat, and a sweet and sour breath went straight into her throat and abdomen, leaving a fragrance on her lips and teeth, Concubine Yun almost screamed, but it was extremely delicious.

Li Luo smiled slightly, tore off the minced meat on the skeleton of the pheasant, slowly put it in his mouth, and ate some slightly.

After eating the mountain fruit, Concubine Yun straightened up and patted her stomach gently, feeling quite unfinished.

Suddenly, he saw Li Luo holding a pheasant that didn't have much meat and eating it quietly, he was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Your Highness the Nine." ā€

"Hmm" Li Luo responded, turned his head to look at Concubine Yun, and said, "Niangniang, what's wrong?" ā€

"It's fine." Concubine Yun seemed to be a little afraid of Li Luo's clear eyes, and hurriedly avoided her head.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a stone, his eyes were slightly condensed, a centipede was stabbed to death on the ground by a dead branch, curled up in a ball, and was deliberately hidden behind the stone, not wanting to be seen by others, if it wasn't for Concubine Yun getting up and changing places to sit down, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see it.

Concubine Yun's heart trembled inexplicably, and she whispered, "Didn't His Highness Nine sleep all night?" ā€

Li Luo smiled and said, "How come, I also slept soon after my mother went to sleep." ā€

Concubine Yun hummed softly, didn't ask again, and quietly watched Li Luo eat the minced meat on the pheasant bones.

Li Luo ate a few more wild fruits, then got up and extinguished the bonfire, buried it with rocks and sand, and covered up the traces.

Li Luo took off his coat, shook off the dust, put it on his body, looked at Concubine Yun, and said in a harmonious voice: "Niangniang, I'm afraid the assassin is still in the mountains, let's go out early." ā€

Concubine Yun nodded, and was about to get up, when she suddenly felt dizzy, her legs weakened, and she fell down.

Li Luo was taken aback, hurriedly grabbed Concubine Yun's hand, and his hand was hot, as if it was on fire, Li Luo's heart tightened, and he couldn't avoid suspicion, so he reached out and stroked Concubine Yun's forehead, which was already burning badly.

Concubine Yun looked at Li Luo in confusion, and said softly, "How can you be so weak?" ā€

Li Luo frowned slightly, just as Li Luo was worried, Concubine Yun was weak, she fought fiercely yesterday, and when she encountered heavy rain, the cold entered her body, and she was already sick.

Now in the Cuikuo Mountain, Li Luokong has a medical skill, there is no medicine available, and he is chasing soldiers everywhere, but there are no assassins to chase and kill, and Li Luo can not necessarily recognize the herbs in the mountains.

Li Luo couldn't, so he had to reply gently: "Xu is cold, Niangniang, I will help you out of the mountain first, and then treat Niangniang when I find someone." ā€

Concubine Yun also understood that the seemingly green and beautiful mountains were already hiding murderous opportunities, and if she went out of the mountain one day earlier, she would be able to have more vitality, so she nodded lightly and barely stood up straight.

Li Luo helped Concubine Yun out of the cave, the breeze outside the cave was gentle, the sky was blue like a mirror, the blue waves were cloudless, and it was a good weather.

The grass and trees in the forest are green, Zhuocheng is already in the autumn twilight at this time, this Cuikuo Mountain in Yangzhou Prefecture is still green, but both of them have no time to appreciate the autumn scenery in the mountain, Li Luo distinguishes the direction, the two support each other, and walk out of the mountain.

After traveling like this for an hour, Concubine Yun was already panting, her jade face was pale, and she was struggling to walk, and her lips had bitten out a trace of blood.

Li Luo turned his head and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, there was no trace of birds, he didn't hear the beast's words, the green was a little greener, but there was some dead silence, as if there was a desolate beast hidden in the mountains and forests, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Li Luo's eyes were cold, and now he was silent, which was not a good thing.

Concubine Yun beside her seemed to be aware of it, and gasped in a low voice: "You carry me." ā€

Li Luo glanced around, there was no other way, and said in a deep voice: "Niangniang, offended." ā€

After saying that, Concubine Yun lay on her back and galloped south.

It has been a long time since he entered Cuikuo Mountain, and if he returned to the north, he would be caught up by the assassins if he could not get out of Cuikuo Mountain, so he would first go out of the mountain and then make plans.

Concubine Yun lay on Li Luo's back, drowsy, but her delicate body was getting hotter and hotter, Li Luo didn't say a word, picked up the ice heart trick, and shuttled between the mountains, forests, soil and rocks like a gallop, while slowly crossing some true qi.

It's just that although Concubine Yun has no internal strength in her body, she somehow seems to have a little repulsion to Li Luo's internal strength, and Li Luo has no time to think about it and walks away.

I don't know how many hours have passed, the sun has seen the slope, the mountain gradually slows down, and then after a meal, the smoke wafts out of the back mountain in the distance, and finally there is a family.

The moment out of the mountain, Li Luo was stunned, looked back at Cuikuo Mountain, his expression was gloomy, this mountain and this scene, but it was like a thousand miles of mountains back then, but the Changning of Zhong Lingding was still fine.

Li Luo coughed lightly a few times, waking up Concubine Yun on her back, and Concubine Yun murmured, "Your Highness the Nine, are you tired?" ā€

Li Luo was shocked, came back to his senses, and chuckled: "No, there is a house in front, and the mother will be there after a while." ā€

Concubine Yun hummed in a low voice, and the jade arm around Li Luo's neck tightened slightly, and then sank into a faint again.

Li Luo let out a long sigh, put aside his distracting thoughts, and hid himself towards the village where the smoke was rising.

When the two came to the village, Li Luo did not enter the village, standing in a white pear orchard a hundred zhang away from the entrance of the village, covering himself with the sunset mist grass, and quietly looking at the village in front of him.

The village is not big, there seem to be more than 100 households, built by the mountain, very scattered, gathered together in twos and threes, and there are several courtyards when you see the place where there are more apricots and dates.

A potholed stone road less than a foot wide stretched along the fields outside the village, and there were not a few pedestrians on the road, but the yellow dog chased a few chickens and ducks.

The black eaves of the spotted walls under the trees appear and disappear from time to time, and the smoke of the cooking stove floats leisurely under the slanting sun, swinging the waist from time to time, as if drunk in the fragrance of rice.

There are more than 100 acres of cultivated fields outside the village, twisting and turning, along the mountain, layer upon layer, now it is the autumn season, the crops in the fields have been cleaned up, there are only a few orchards, and there is still some greenery. (To be continued.) )