122 - Outside the Seychelles Hunt 2
"Let's hit the road." Long Yanluo admonished. The wound on his left shoulder was still oozing blood. But it did not affect his normal activities in the slightest.
Due to sunlight exposure. A long shadow was approaching behind the two of them. I saw that Lan Mo didn't nod when he heard it. Instead, he turned around suddenly. A fan pendant came out of his hand. Then there was the muffled grunt of a heavy object falling into the grass.
A white-eyed tiger with half of its front legs lame. He was lying miserably on the top of the mountain. The last word fan pendant is ruthless. Then the tiger could not bear the pain and began to howl lowly.
Lan Mo smiled slightly. The beasts on the Hanhai Wilderness who have fought with her. I've tasted the wood pendant once. I didn't dare to taste it a second time. Although she didn't know which dangerous mountain range in Xishu this place was. But the only thing she knows for sure is. The cold iron fan pendant must not be lost. Besides, it's still a fan pendant that has just been made by someone.
"Blue Dust. Come back. Long Yanluo's clothes fluttered in the wind. There was a faint mist in the man's deep eyes. "It's dangerous there."
"Out of the way." The sound of the blue end is like a crisp silver bell. Her eyes were already on the tiger's angry look. She passed the uneaten roast chicken from her hand. With a smile on his face, he stuffed the food into the tiger's mouth. She said. "Eat it obediently. Don't be so cunning in the future. Even if it's a sneak attack. Don't find out either. β
As he spoke. While removing the fan pendant from the tiger's front leg. The tiger seemed to understand what Lan Mo said. Silently eating the roast chicken given by Lan Mo. No more chasing.
Wild embers snorting on the shore. is eating grass leisurely. It had no idea that the two owners had almost fought the tiger in a duel. Long Yanluo saw that Lan Mo came back safely. He looked at the white tiger in the distance. Let go of a heart. He said. "You know the language of beasts."
"Sometimes. You can communicate without words. Lan Mo stretched out his hand and pointed to his head. She looked at Long Yanluo with a slightly displeased expression. I don't go into it. The body turned over neatly and got on the horse. Ember has never rejected her. I saw Lan Mo still standing in place. Long Yanluo with a cold expression. She said. "Is the Emperor going to walk out of here?"
The warm spring light suddenly lingered in the ears of the two. Lan Mo's voice did not fall. The warmth from the waist is like being on Luoyang Mountain. Lan Mo asked silently in his heart. When I picked her up from the top of Luoyang Mountain. Did you ever think that one day we would go our separate ways?
It's still the rhythmic heartbeat. There was silence in the mountain plain, as if nothing could be heard. Lan Mo closed his eyes. Let the people behind them gallop through the vast mountain fields.
"Moqing." Long Yanluo seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time. It was as if the words of the next world came out of the man's mouth. Lan Mo's thinking was stagnant for a moment. Breathe calmly and forcefully. It tickled her ears. It's like a lot of ants biting together.
"You...... What are you doing. Lan Mo said a word of nonsense again. She's a little nervous right now. There's still a little bit to look forward to. Nervous is. What Long Yanluo did without distinguishing between the enemy and me. She didn't know what to do with it. What to expect. He called her name so solemnly. Is it to say something?
A shallow, fiery kiss is seared between the blue hair. The faint aroma of forgetfulness. It is the taste that belongs to the blue powder. Long Yanluo said softly. "Come back to the palace with me."
"What." Lan Mo was not prepared. This expectation does not seem to be what I thought. At least. Lan Mo looked back in surprise. It was to see the tenderness pouring out of the man's eyes. "Why should I go back to the palace with you?" Playing dumb seems to have become the easiest trick to disguise. Lan Mo felt a little worried in his heart.
"You are my imperial concubine." Long Yanluo is colored. His eyes met Lan Mo with a look of disbelief. "Whatever happens. You are my imperial concubine. β
Lan Mo didn't reply with an affirmative look. She thought about the confrontation in the Yujiang River that day. At that time, I couldn't accept the person in front of me. His heart is too ruthless. Be able to use everything around you without hesitation. His heart is too soft. Be able to do it when you don't have anything to rely on. Stretch out your warm palm.
The woman smiled sadly in her heart. How she wanted to hold these palms that were as soft as warm jade. Let her have a reason to moor. At least in the days to come. No more for a promise. And to subvert the dynasty. Not for one person again. Give it all.
It's just that. This palm. She can't hold it. Behind him. It's millions of subjects and a vast territory that's scorching. She's just a small killer. She doesn't deserve it.
The most terrifying thing about Guyue Mountain is not the hungry and dizzy-eyed white tiger. It's a raging pack of wolves that gather all year round. When the wolves gathered from the foot of the surrounding mountains and gathered on the mountain. The time when the two of them are watching affectionately. Suddenly, a fierce gaze burst out. When he jumped behind Long Yanluo. Suddenly, the woman took him by the hand and rolled off the horse. The hillside with no end in sight. The two clung to each other like this. Bumpy downward. Time seemed to stop at this moment. Long Yanluo held her head to her chest. lest the rolling rocks hit the blue end.
The two finally stopped at the bottom of the mountain. And the embers that followed them all the way escaped from the wolves. On running speed. Those wolves weren't a match for Ember.
"You're fine." Lan Mo's clothes were a little torn. There are skin injuries on his arms. But he saw Long Yanluo in front of him. There are wounds on his body. I could only hear him. "It doesn't matter."
The two seem to have forgotten the previous dialogue. They were very polite and didn't say a word more.
At the foot of Mount Gudake. It was the location where the Shu Clan Pang besieged Long Yanluo last night. When the two of them got up from the hard mountain road. I also saw the hunting team slowly approaching from a distance.
Yin Liluo was dressed in a crimson riding suit. She took the lead. Accompanying him. Only a familiar one. The man's face was heavy. Yin Mufeng, who can't see joy and anger, is intimidating.
"Sixth brother doesn't have to be sullen all the time. The line is both a horse race. You can also hunt. Hongu thinks it's a double win. How could Yin Liluo know what Yin Mufeng was thinking at the moment. Able to remain silent. Hide the eyeliner of King Rong's Mansion all over Ziwu City. In the absence of an overnight day. Make two vital people disappear in an instant. This is definitely not a simple oversight. At least. Ling Feng hadn't sent any news back yet. It can also be proven. One more is added to the number of missing people.
"Lord Wang. Purchased prey. It's been brought. "There's no danger if there's only one messenger around. Although Yin Mufeng does not know martial arts. But light work should not be underestimated.
"Just spread out." Yin Mufeng said coldly. On the other hand, Yin Liluo on the side felt fresh. "What kind of prey is so rare. I also have to drag people to buy it. β
It's just that the eldest princess's voice just fell. When she sees her prey. Originally dignified, a hint of chill flashed between her eyebrows. "It's a hunt. Person. β
Groups of ragged children. It's coming out of a huge cage. I saw that the children's hands and feet were scorched black. The skin on the body is also wrinkled. Lan Mo in the distance looked there. The hand was unconsciously clenched into a fist. Her heart was trembling. Twelve-year-old memories say far away. Say it's not close. After all, it's the same thing. Both laid the foundation for the fact that Dongfang Yu missed her. It is also a scar brand that can never be let go of in Lan Mo's heart.
"Big sister don't worry. They are all outcasts without slavery. Moreover, he is also an outcast of the Later Tang Dynasty. It has nothing to do with our Xishu. Yin Mufeng said extremely freely. Lan Mo relied on the man's demeanor alone. You can guess. These children are not worth even a copper plate in his eyes.
Long Yanluo quietly examined everything in front of him. People are like mustard. It's all because of a slave word. His hand rested on Lan Mo's shoulder. "Come with me out of this land of tigers and wolves. Nothing like this will happen in Beihu. β
"Won't it." A sudden chill of despair appeared in Lan Mo's eyes. "The Beihu border, which is closely related to Tongwu City. What's it called? Qiping Town. A small town is about to eat people. How dare you tell me a packed ticket? This will not be the case with Beihu. β
"You know so much. Why did you ...... me in the mountains just now" Long Yanluo didn't ask why Lan Mo knew about these things. But Lan Mo had always wanted to know something. There was nothing she couldn't detect. It's just that. He's still not reconciled.
"What happened to me and you." Lan Mo asked rhetorically. The paddock in the distance has shown the scene of wind walking away from the sand. Look at it again, and he has a bow and arrow in his hand. Two people who started dabbling. The empathetic eldest princess left to the world. It's just a faΓ§ade of hypocrisy. "You are the king. You're not the same kind of person as me. β
The woman's voice sounded faintly in the air. I saw the blood horse and the embers looking at the hostess who was running into the distance in confusion. It couldn't help but look at Long Yanluo, who was stunned and didn't say a word. There was a long snort.
Should he catch up? This woman. He couldn't read it. I never thought he just had to give. Just put your mind to it. You can get it. You can get everything you planned. It's just that. Blue dust forms as. actually made his entire barrier a plate of loose sand. At least. In this place where you can't name the mountain. He forgot who he was. He just wants to be here with Lan Mo. Don't think about anything. Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with you.
The calm is only a brief pause. The next moment. He is still the king of Beihu. Last night's counter-stroke. He will pay it back tenfold.
A whip. Don't look at Lan Mo again. He knew very well that the sixth prince in the hunting ground who didn't seem to know martial arts. I'll be able to keep her safe. Blue dust. Wait for me to clear the obstacles. That is, the day I took you back to the palace.
The dancing posture is like a storm. Blue Mo walked through the hunting grounds with ease. Blend in with the scattered minions. She was very dexterous in helping the child not to dodge one arrow after another. Although only a small part can be protected. But in Lan Mo's heart. I didn't give up easily. So. When Yin Mufeng finally noticed that there was a small group of slaves who could swallow arrows. There was not a single injury to the body. He rode in that direction.