There is no potion of awakening to save those who are in front of them. Lan Mo's brow couldn't help but twist into a knot. She pinched the woman's mouth between her thumb and forefinger with her hand. The intense pain seemed to irritate the unconscious woman. Xiaoxiao hugged her mother's head. Tears rippled. A cold east wind blew. Freeze the hot tears into two tear stains.

"Ahem......" Xiao Xiaoniang looked sick. Wake up eventually. Lan Mo frowned slightly. I stretch it out, too. "I'm going to get some food. Xiaoxiao. Look at your mother. “

"Hmm." Xiaoxiao wiped her tears that had dried up. I watched Lan Mo walk quickly towards the door of the cage.

"Yin Murong." Lan Mo shouted at the carriage that was slowly moving in front of him. Her voice wasn't sweet. But it is also a very easy to discern sound. So King Ya did not put the pillow to sleep hot. When he was woken up by Lan Mo again. This prince who has always loved face. I can't tolerate it anymore.

The convoy stopped on the narrow mountain road of Wolong Mountain. In fact, there is a reason why the mountain road is narrow. Yin Murong's pomp and circumstance was huge. Thereupon. Usually, the parallel of five horses is enough to show the posture of identity. It was stunned to make this hot-headed five princes. Increase the number of horses to six. If it weren't for the horsemen of the Yawang Mansion, the skills were excellent. 'M afraid. Lan Mo sat in the luxurious carriage. has already fallen to the bottom of the cliff on the side of Wolong Mountain.

When Yin Murong got out of the car. The little guy put on a fox fur cloak for him in time. He also wears a glove on his hand. And he saw that King Ya was like a humanoid animal covered with animal fur. Compared to a thin blue dust. He really didn't dress for the young man's age.

"How. I regret it. Yin Murong opened his mouth to mock. A pair of misty eyes looked at Lan Mo very ambiguously.

"I regret it." Lan Mo picked up the conversation. She suddenly raised her eyebrows. A faint smile jumped up the corners of his mouth. "I regret not bringing some dry food with me."

"You ......" Yin Murong was obviously shocked by this nonsensical answer. He wanted to go back. But I saw that Lan Mo had a pair of young white hands. I actually felt a swelling sensation. The back of the red hand. Apparently a little frostbite. "Give her something to eat. And clothing. He had turned around. But the words of command rang out at the right time.

There was a long neighing of horses. A convenient carriage drawn by five horses suddenly appeared. Frightened horses. It's in the snow behind the cage. Constantly trampling the horse's hooves.

Yin Murong's boots were still in the snow. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa" His eyes looked through the gap in the cage at the person in the strange carriage.

The man wears a bearskin felt hat. I guess it's a resident who lives near Wolong Mountain.

"This official. Can you let us go first? "Horsewhip in hand. The honest man in the felt hat had already dismounted. "We are the villagers of Pingxi Village. It's not. I finally went back to my parents' house. When I returned, I had a bit of a long way to go. I also hope that the official will be convenient. ”

I saw Yin Murong frozen in place. Looking at the strange man not far away, he was close to his men. He even stuffed some pieces of silver.

"Lord Wang. You see. The personal guard beside him asked.

"Let them pass." Yin Murong was not in a hurry to return to Nankong Jiangbei. I still have to play with that woman on the way. If you arrive early, you won't be happy.

Lan Mo had already crouched down. Distribute the dry food to the hungry Xiaoxiao and his mother. There were still some people around me who hadn't passed out. He also stretched out his dirty hands and wanted to come up and grab food. Lan Mo shook his head while having to divide the rest of the dry food residue among them.

Thereupon. When King Ya's convoy made way for those behind. Lan Mo's body was always facing away. She couldn't even notice that someone important was passing by her.

She looked at Xiaoxiao eating. I remembered what I was like when I was a child. At that time, my sister always liked to bring the best dim sum of Nishiki Palace to taste for herself. But she never boasted about how good the one in the Nishimi Palace was to her. In fact. Even if my sister doesn't say it. Lan Mo also knows. How good that man was to his sister.

Chen Qi's bearskin felt hat well covered his slightly youthful face. He smiled as he parked the carriage at the inn. Lift the curtain. "This is the heart of Ghost Snake City and Nankong Jiangbei. Young master. ”

Long Yanluo got out of the carriage wrapped in a light blue fur. He was wearing a thick coat. It's like being born afraid of the cold. Zhu Shanshan was on the side. She carried a hand warmer with smoke rising. I am also quietly exploring this new environment.

A dilapidated stone brick with Pingxi Village written on it. It stood not far from the inn. Long Yanluo was as calm as water. His long, narrow eyes contain infinite meaning. A white crown of hair tied up the black hair. Wearing a big blue fur. It is a blue and white satin brocade robe. The sleeve swing brushes the snow on the stone bricks. Long Yanluo's faint voice sounded. "Is this really the place that Heijiao said?"

"Back to the young master. Absolutely. "Baiyang has already followed. His eyebrows are thick. Behind him was a yellowed bow. "The Blue Girl was fished by the corpse boat in Pingxi Village. How did you go to Yin Shiyi later? This black Jiao has not been detected. ”

"Song Yue's people. What to do. Long Yanluo seemed to mention it inadvertently. But Zhu Shanshan, who was beside her, could sense a trace of extreme coldness.

"On the way to the frontier, I got sick and died." Baiyang Road. The one who offended Long Yanluo. Put his people in danger. It doesn't matter who this kind of person is. will be punished tenfold over. This is Long Yanluo's consistent principle of doing things. Chop the grass and eradicate the roots.

Zhu Shanshan couldn't understand the conversation between the two. She just sat obediently in the tea house. Sips. Take a look at the crowds along the way. It's the first time she's gone far away. Everything here was new to her.

"Ouch. Where did the chick come from? "Zhang Daring is a tyrant in Pingxi Village. He was followed by ten thugs who were smuggling.

I wish Shanshan fifteen years of life trajectory. Apparently there has been no direct confrontation with such people. Thereupon. As she retreated in horror. She closed her eyes in fear. The wide back that suddenly stood in front of him. Thick and warm. Long Yanluo held the Luo Water Sword in his hand. A knife cut off the belt of the man's waist. See that boldness. In full view of everyone, there was immediately only one pair of pants left.

"Don't get out of here yet." This is Chen Qi's voice. Zhang Daring didn't dare to let go of a fart. Carrying pants. Wherever it comes from, it disappears.

I saw Long Yanluo coldly put away his sword. Then he gave another instruction to Zhu Shanshan. "Don't lose any more."

"Young master. Didn't we go to the engagement party? Why did you come to such a barren place...... "Zhu Shanshan is a child after all." She asked. It could only be ruthlessly filtered out by Long Yanluo.

Outsiders only know that this is the land that connects the capital of the King of Western Shu with the outside world. Of course not. This is the most secret existence of the Xishu royal family. The prosperity of the corpse boat. Why only thrive in Pingxi Village. This is definitely no coincidence.

If it is said that the Xishu royal family secretly executed criminals and abandoned them here. It's not a guess. Long Yanluo sat at the table. Meditate quietly. No one dared to bother. It's just that. Yin Murong's horse convoy rumbled. It still broke Long Yanluo's thinking unsurprisingly. He looked around. And behold, the curtain of the carriage was lifted. A golden blanket lay on the floor. And Yin Murong stepped on the extravagant blanket with a calm face. He walked back very frivolously.

"Young master. That's the guy he met on the road. Chen Qi hurriedly reminded. Look at dress. Maybe it's someone from the royal family. ”

"Not impossibly." Long Yanluo took a sip because of the humid climate. and no longer chapped lips. "Because only the members of the royal family can take the prisoner cart on the road in a grand manner."

Long Yanluo's eyes were fixed on Yin Murong's back. King Ya had come to walk up to the prisoner's cart. Still looking around. But a man dressed as a woman in the cage suddenly got up. King Ya actually smiled. He didn't move a single step.

Golden Threaded Clothes. Long Yanluo carefully examined the strange special tribute of the Forgotten Autumn Kingdom. It was never worn only by the women who were pampered. This is the true meaning of the golden threaded clothes. Long Yanluo looked at the emaciated figure. There was a sudden hint of uneasiness in my heart. And also. Some restlessness.

"Thank you for the food. Five. King. Father. Lan Mo thanked him angrily. She glanced at the free world outside the prisoner's car. The tea house not far away is crowded. Lan Mo's resentment towards leaving became heavier and heavier. "Let me out. It's not fun here. ”

"The king's captive pet. I haven't been home yet. How can I let you out? You're good. There are thousands of ways that this king has not tried. "Yawang Yin Murong is the only good image left. has already fallen to the bottom in Lan Mo's heart. Wrong. It should be a basin. It's subsidence.

Lan Mo is not desperate. But when the hour of flight is to retreat again.

I saw the proud man in front of him turn around without hesitation. Return to the warm carriage. Lan Mo almost cut the cage with his bare hands. However, it is difficult to operate. She just thinks about it.

"This sister. Do you want to eat sugar? "Zhu Shanshan is petite. She evaded two guards. From the side, he poked into the corner of the cage where Lan Mo was. Very sincerely, with watery peach eyes. Lan Mo was very comfortable watching it. Whose child is this? So well-behaved.

"Get out of here. It's not a safe place. Lan Mo reminded. She saw that the child did not move. I puffed out my eyes. Trying to scare her away.

"Sister. This is given to you by our master. You have to keep it safe. I saw that Zhu Shanshan took out a handkerchief wrapped in something very strangely. Stuff it into the palm of the blue end. "I'm leaving. Don't let anyone find out. ”

Lan Mo hesitantly unfolded the veil layer by layer. A shiny cold iron fan fell inside, lying quietly. Lan Mo was shocked. She silently scanned everything outside the cage. No one. There was no one at all.

She remembered it clearly. That day. She threw all nine pendants to someone. Confront her in the river. A man who can't feel a hint of warmth. Lan Mo was stunned: Long Yanluo. You actually came to Xishu.