The carriage prepared by Eleven was wide and comfortable, and the inside of the carriage was covered with thick mattresses, and Mo Li simply fell up and closed his eyes.

Murong Chu squeezed to her side and lay down, scooped her into his arms, and took out a thin blanket from the dark compartment next to him and covered the two of them.

Mo Li wanted to get up, but was entangled by a big octopus: "I got up too early, I'm sleepy, sleep with me for a while." ”

"If you want to sleep on your own, don't press me." Mo Li continued to struggle, but her mouth was instantly blocked.

Murong Chu didn't work as hard as last time, just pecked lightly, slowly probing. The gentle flickering made Mo Li's head dizzy, as if she had been taken onto a rickety boat, and the boat drifted farther and farther with the waves, sometimes lifted by the waves, and sometimes sunk in the whirlpool.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like a century had passed, just when Mo Li felt that she was about to suffocate to death, Murong Chu finally let go of her lips. Mo Li, who was severely deprived of oxygen, gasped for breath like a drowning man had just been dragged ashore.

"Li'er, remember to breathe next time at this time." Murong Chu's hoarse voice carried a hint of banter.

Mo Li gasped and glared angrily: "It's all a good thing you did, and I was laughed at by Yu Mingxi." You say, did you do it on purpose? ”

Murong Chu gathered his arms and whispered to Mo Li's ear: "I just want to cut off his thoughts and let him know that you are mine." ”

"Shameless." Mo Li threw away a big roll of his eyes, "You are so experienced, you must have done such a thing before, say, how many times have you done it?" ”

"I'll have to think about it." Mo Li's vinegar appearance made Murong Chu feel good, and he pretended to think, "Well, there should be these." He held out three fingers as he spoke.

Mo Li was annoyed, grabbed the three fingers and pulled them back: "You old rascal, you have actually done it thirty times, and you dare to say that you have never had a woman!" ”

Murong Chu easily hooked her hand and pecked on the cherry red lips: "Li'er's imagination is too rich, I mean only three times." ”

"Is three times less? Say, when and where is it? With whom? "Mo Li is unrelenting.

"The first time was in your room, when you just woke up. The second and third times were in this car today. As for who to follow, I think Li'er naturally knows. Murong Chu touched Mo Li's forehead as he spoke, "Now I'm going to do the fourth ......."

Before the words fell, his lips had already struck again.

Mo Li felt very hurt, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to go crazy, but was taken advantage of.

Fortunately, Murong Chu didn't take long to let her go this time, hugged her in his arms, and patted her on the back gently: "Sleep for a while, I'll call you at noon." ”

Mo Li was really sleepy, first, in order to hurry this morning, he got up before dawn. The second is that the cerebral cortex was too active just now, which caused the two eyelids to become heavier and heavier, and they fell asleep after a while.

The carriage traveled all the way, and at noon the group simply ate some dry food and continued on their way, until it was nightfall when they arrived at a small town.

This is a relatively remote town, but it is the only way from Qinghuai to Xidaying, the only inn in the town, although not large, but still clean and tidy, and can also provide simple meals.

Mo Li's injuries were just better, and he was a little tired after a day of jolting in the carriage, and he really didn't have any appetite, so he couldn't eat even after eating a small half bowl of rice. Murong Chu saw that she looked tired, so he took her back to her room to rest.

After a simple wash, Murong Chu opened the burden sent by Dr. Zhang before leaving, and reapplied the wound on Mo Li's forehead.

Mo Li looked at the mirror for a long time and sighed: "Don't leave a scar!" ”

"Don't worry, Qingyun has a medicine specifically for scars, go back and let him give you some." Murong Chu combed Mo Li's waist-length hair with his hand, and the jet-black smooth hair slid through his fingers, making him feel a burst of excitement.

He lowered his head, put his lips on the top of his hair that exuded a faint fragrance, and muttered, "It still looks good like this." ”

Mo Li was full of excitement, and a sour feeling spread from the top of his head to his whole body: "General, it's too late...... It's time for you to go back and rest. ”

Murong Chu straightened up and chuckled playfully: "Li'er, you have to get used to being with me as soon as possible, it's not okay to blush like this all the time." ”

Mo Li jumped up from the chair and pushed Murong Chu out: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't always make fun of me here." ”

This time, Murong Chu obediently let her push, but when she arrived at the door, she suddenly turned around and hugged the little girl with a shy face, and quickly kissed her on the red little face, and before Mo Li could react, she laughed and opened the door.

Mo Li quickly bolted the door and listened to Murong Chu enter the next room, then he stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. This guy is like an iceberg on weekdays, but now he is always enthusiastic, which is really unbearable.

turned off the lights and went to bed, and sleepiness soon hit, that is, after a few breaths, Mo Li fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be a sound of "poof".

Mo Li opened her eyes in a daze, and before she could identify the source of the sound, she heard a loud "bang", and a door fell into the room under gravity, and several black shadows jumped in at the same time.

One of them quickly flew to the side of the bed and protected Mo Li, who was still stunned by the rabbit, in his arms, and the elegant fragrance of tea came accompanied by a familiar voice: "Li'er, don't be afraid!" ”

Mo Li reflexively hugged Murong Chu's waist tightly, although he hadn't figured out the situation yet, he was already relieved, and said calmly: "I'm fine." ”

Through the dim moonlight outside the window, Mo Li finally saw that there were three other people in the room besides the two of them. One of them was Eleven, and at this moment he was wielding the sword in his hand and fighting two masked men in black suits and holding short knives.

Mo Li let go of his hand and pushed Murong Chu in front of him: "Why don't you go over to help?" ”

"No, Eleven can handle it." Murong Chu said as he grabbed the long shirt beside the bed and draped it over Mo Li, protected her from the three people who were fighting, and flew out of the window.

The courtyard was also bustling, several Xuanyi guards surrounded the three masked men who were also dressed in black in the center, the situation was obviously unfavorable to the black-clothed people, but the three of them still struggled to resist.

Murong Chu took Mo Li to fly under the peach tree by the courtyard wall, raised his hand to brush Mo Li's messy long hair, and asked softly and concernedly, "Li'er, are you okay?" ”

Mo Li waved his hand casually: "It's okay, don't worry about me." Two eyes were fixed on the battle in the courtyard.

Behind the pyre in the corner of the opposite courtyard, the innkeeper and the man were already shrunk into a ball of fright, hugging each other and shivering, in stark contrast to Mo Li, who looked calm and with a hint of excitement.

There was a muffled grunt from inside the room, and then a dark figure flew out of the window and fell heavily to the ground.