The two paused only for a moment. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" Behind him, thousands of bows and arrows flew together. Long Yanluo jumped up unexpectedly. Stiffly hugged Lan Mo. He raised his whip and ran deep into the jungle of the mountains.

"Uh-huh......" let out a low gasp. Long Yanluo's left shoulder moved. Hold the reins tightly with your right hand. Galloping. It looks like a sharp arrow. Venture into the dense forests of the mountains.

Lan Mo's heart fluttered. She hadn't thought about it. One day, she had a chance to get so close to Long Yanluo. His chest wasn't as cold as his cheeks. There's even a little bit of heat. Didn't you say that the emperor's heart was made of ice? But in this galloping night. How could she still feel the man behind her. A strong and powerful heartbeat. and an embrace as warm as the sun.

The shadows of the trees are swaying. Not even the moonlight can penetrate into this dense forest. As the night grew darker, only a few birds could be heard. The cries of the pursuers behind him became quieter and quieter. Lan Mo guessed that they must have broken out of the encirclement.

"I didn't expect this horse to run so fast." Lan Mo spoke noncommittally first. It's just that she regretted it as soon as she opened her mouth. Because the man behind her won't follow her words at all.

"It's a little faster than the one before you." Long Yanluo didn't deliberately lower his voice. It's still very good.

"What. Isn't it the one I had before? "Lan Mo is in front of someone. Behaves like a child. The moment she looked back. The bangs that blocked the forehead just touched the bridge of the man's nose. Tall nose. For a while, Lan Mo was a little out of proportion.

In the dark of the night. You can only feel each other's breath. And a barely audible heartbeat.

Lan Mo hurriedly turned around. What's wrong with her. Hot-headed, he ran to see if he had been beaten to death. All right. caught in it but became a trapped beast with him. Why is this forest so deep? I can't go to the end for a while.

He didn't speak. Fang Cai Lan Mo's move. He was also thinking. If you don't like it. She won't be stunned for a moment. So. I just like it.

Long Yanluo thought of this. The pain in his left shoulder suddenly lessened. A comfortable smile spread across the corners of his mouth. It's just that. He thought about it. The heart is heavy again. But if you like it. Why along the Yujiang River. Leave without hesitation. And. Or trick him into leaving. So. I still don't like it.

This is a jungle with no end in sight. The embers beneath them began to feel distressed. Its favorite male and female protagonists are thinking about life on its back. Reminiscing. But. It's just a horse. It really wants to drink water, it wants to eat grass. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair"

Thereupon. When this spiritual horse carries two men and women with a heart of spring. Step into a small river that meanders. Wild embers bending their heads to drink water. It's a girl who makes a moment of distraction. Immediately fell off the horse's back.

Long Yanluo didn't have time to catch Lan Mo. And he saw her fall into the stream. Sitting in the water in a mess and playing with his hair. She looked at it with some displeasure. Calm man. "Still stupid to look at. Pull me in. “

"Ahem. I'll go sit on the grass for a while. Long Yanluo's words made Lan Mo immediately want to vomit three liters of blood. She rubbed her aching knee. Carrying a wet skirt. Coming out of the river.

It's just that Lan Mo just raised his eyes and looked straight ahead. But he was frightened by the strange scene in front of him and turned his back.

"Why are you undressing?" Lan Mo was like a child who had made a mistake for a while. She didn't know why she was so shy. Discourse. Long Yanluo's body. She was in the soup spring of the Weiwei Mansion before. But it's a fine light to see. She shouldn't have felt it.

"Do you want to help me?" Long Yanluo said softly. His eyes were silent. He looked at Lan Mo's already soaked lower skirt. "Or. I'll help you first. ”

Lan Mo was standing with Long Yanluo on his back. Her face had long since burned to the base of her neck. As the emperor of Beihu. He uttered such unbearable words. Lan Mo couldn't stand it anymore. She closed her eyes and turned suddenly. She said. "Put on your clothes and turn around."

"Forehead......" Long Yanluo was suddenly a little puzzled. I could only hear a rustling sound. The blue end pondered carefully. It's time to put your clothes on.

She couldn't help but squint half of her eyes. Look at the man in front of you. He was only half shoulders exposed. It's still extremely ambiguous to look at. But. Lan Mo, who was no longer unresponsive, also smelled a hint of blood.

She stepped forward quickly. Suddenly squatted beside the man. "You're hurt."

"Hmm." Long Yanluo nodded obediently. It was the first time he had taken off his guard with all his heart. It's a forest that won't be disturbed by anyone. It's just him and her.

"When is it?" Lan Mo looked at the wound on his left shoulder. The arrow above has not been cleared yet. "You just blocked an arrow for me." She was a little stunned. This man. What exactly are you thinking.

"Nope." Long Yanluo flatly denied it. What he did didn't need to be reported to Lan Mo. All he needs to do is get his heart right.

Lan Mo didn't ask any more questions. Tear off the silk satin from the corners of the skirt with your hands. Then find a few herbs in the mountain stream. Crush with stones. Just use silk satin and herbs. Apply it to Long Yanluo's left shoulder. Every movement is simple. There is not the slightest mustard. She's giving a care for herself. I also want to heal the people I care about. It's as simple as that.

Contrast the silence in the Guyue Mountains. The quaint Rongwang Mansion is still the same. has been turned over by Yin Mufeng.

The king asked again. Where the hell did you hide the blue end? Yin Mufeng tried his best to suppress his anger. Not to mention Ling Feng, who disappeared with Lan Mo. Even the few bloody horses that should have been in the backyard of Qingfeng Tower have disappeared one after another.

And Yin Mufeng returned to the mansion to check. I saw the little lord of Xiangwan with a group of maids. Seized the Wanmo Pavilion where Lan Mo lived. Even. I also changed into a suit. In the hall of the hall. Waiting triumphantly for Yin Mufeng's return.

It's just that. King Rong was furious. Affected pond fish.

Xiang Wan covered his face for some reason. Get on your knees. Her heart was full of hatred. Thick hatred. "The slave didn't hide her. The slave didn't know where she was. "She also played disappearance in Ziwu City. Or even ten days. But Yin Mufeng not only didn't look for her. also specially instructed the whole house not to look for her. It's just that. It's been so long. Fuchu has changed dramatically. Just because I lost an unknown woman. Her Rong Wang Ye was actually for this unknown woman. Up in arms.

She was nothing but jealous. The rest is unwillingness.

"Qubble." Yin Mufeng had long looked at her unpleasantly. It's not just his vicious mother's eyeliner. Even the most insignificant chess piece of Concubine Cang. Just one step. can control Yin Mufeng to death. This is Concubine Cang. Yuebei Cang. The viciousness is not lost to the demon concubine of Beihu. Moon Bei Bing.

Ling Zhu suddenly came from the outhouse. Her flickering look couldn't hide from Yin Muyou's eyes.

"The dragon clan hasn't returned to their room yet." Ling Zhu's voice was very low. She said softly.

Xiang Wan, who was hazy with tears in his eyes, only saw Yin Mufeng in front of him suddenly stand up. Loose strands of hair are gently swept in front of the face. Yin Mufeng was extremely sad. His mind wandered: Lan Mo. You really can't forget the one who didn't get married.

The daylight shines brightly in the middle of the day. Through the mist spilling over this lush hill. Long Yanluo had already baked the clothes that had been baked over low heat at night. draped over the sleeping Lan Mo.

I feel the warmth of my body. Lan Mo woke up from his sleep. A bright smile melted into the woman's heart. The blood stains on Long Yanluo's face had been washed away with water. Just hang on the eyelashes. Water droplets that have not yet dried. It was actually lined with those sword eyebrows. More upright.

"Are you hungry?" Long Yanluo asked.

"Sort of." Lan Mo is not ambiguous. She didn't want to be polite to the man in front of her.

"I'm going to hunt for some food." Long Yanluo finished speaking. You have to get up and leave. But he suddenly stopped. I saw that Lan Mo was grabbing one of the corners of his clothes. "Wait for me. I'll go with you. ”

Lan Mo was about to get up. only to find that her lower body was ......

The woman's face was shocked. "Where's my dress?" She struggled to remember what had happened last night. That's right. She drugged him. Later. Later she became sleepy. It was as if he was asleep on his lap. Wrong. It seems to be a tummy...... Lan Mo's mind was suddenly in chaos.

"It's still roasting on the fire. You're here to stay. I'll go back as soon as I go. Long Yanluo replied to Lan Mo with an embarrassed face. When he turned back and stepped out of here. Finally, he smiled. This blue dust. What the hell was in her head? Could it be that he is the dignified Emperor of Beihu. In her eyes, it was so unbearable.

Sure enough. Dragons on horseback. Hunting is really not bragging. When Long Yanluo came back with a hare and pheasant. Lan Mo could only smile flatteringly. Then trotted over. "Thank you." After speaking. I'm going to take that pheasant and roast it.

"Can you bake it?" Long Yanluo looked at Lan Mo with disdain. "You can't just sit and wait for me to cook. Let's go forward and share the food again. ”

Lan Mo was speechless for a while. Long Yanluo didn't say anything unpleasant to himself. His life seemed to be boring.

Thereupon. The two could not speak more than three sentences. began to act like a wronged man. Wide-eyed staring. It's really not like a teenager who strayed into the mountains and forests. It's like two little enemies who like to quarrel.

"Wow. The meat here is older. For you to eat. Long Yanluo said casually. I saw him hand the pheasant wings to Lan Mo.

Lan Mo took it generously. She thought to herself. A royal family is a royal family. Even the chicken wings are too old. So. Is there still a tender spot on the chicken? This makes the pheasant embarrassed.

With a little hesitation. Comfortably eating the roast chicken cooked by Long Yanluo himself. She was satisfied. I like to pretend to be indifferent to Long Yanluo. But I was seeing Lan Mo's beautiful eating appearance. The corners of his mouth also bloomed a wisp that he hadn't seen for a long time. Real laugh.

A white-eyed white tiger was eyeing behind Lan Mo and Long Yanluo. Maybe I haven't smelled meat for a long time. The aroma of raw meat cooked over fire. It can still stimulate the habits of the most primitive beasts.