"Hehe, I know that Brother Ershun won't blame me." Mo Li squatted beside Er Shun with a smile and asked in a low voice, "Is Uncle Qiao still cooking for the general on the march?" ”

"Uncle Qiao and I have now been incorporated into the Fire Head Army." Ershun replied, "Uncle Qiao said that General Murong always ate the same things as the soldiers when he was out fighting, and he didn't need to make anything else. ”

"Xiao Lili, are you here?" Mu Qingyun was dressed in white, with a sassy smile on his face. Mo Li stood up from the back of the car: "I'm here." ”

"What did you do, didn't you get you to clean up? How dirtier than in the morning! Mu Qingyun pouted and took a straw from Mo Li's head.

Mo Li dusted off the dust on her body embarrassedly: "Aren't I too tired, I slept straight to now." ”

Mu Qingyun took a quick step back, covered his mouth and nose and said angrily: "You stay away from me, you are gray." Go pack up and come with me. ”

Mo Li turned around and took off the small burden that had been pillowed all the way from the mule cart: "I have nothing to pack, let's go." ”

Mu Qingyun's mouth was almost up to the root of her ears, but she didn't say anything more, and directly took her to a small tent: "Well, you live here tonight, and my tent is next door to you." Just follow me from tomorrow. By the way, do you know how to ride a horse? ”

Mo Li shook his head, and saw that the disgust in Mu Qingyun's eyes was even heavier: "My son doesn't know which tendon he pulled, why did he agree to let you follow me!" ”

"Who made us have an iron relationship, don't you say?" Mo Li smiled flatteringly, and was about to hook Mu Qingyun's shoulder.

Mu Qingyun frowned: "What does iron mean?" ”

"Oh, that means our relationship is good, as good as iron." Mo Li couldn't help but feel weak while explaining, and said bald lips again.

Mu Qingyun nodded with a smile, and had already forgotten all the dislikes just now: "Xiao Lili's description is really interesting, our relationship is iron." Tomorrow, you will follow the cart pulling the medicinal herbs, and when you have the opportunity, this son will teach you to ride a horse. ”

"Little San'er, you are simply a good wife." Mo Limei smiled, although the car pulling goods is not comfortable to sit in, it is better than walking by himself. And now Jingyang is in an emergency, the army must arrive there within six days, Mo Li once inquired that Jingyang City is more than a thousand miles away from here, if it is put in the previous life, not to mention airplanes and high-speed rail, even if it is the kind that stops at an ordinary green skin station, it will be almost a night. But not now, not to mention the speed of the army, she can't keep up, even if she barely keeps up, she will have to lie down tired in less than a day.

In order to arrive at Jingyang City within the established time, the army set off before dawn every day, and could not camp until it was completely dark. On the first day, Mo Li slept between the bales of grain and straw, and he didn't feel much about the mule cart, so he was very happy when he heard that Mu Qingyun let him continue to do the mule cart. But after she tossed for a long time on the car loaded with medicinal herbs, she realized that the convertible was so uncomfortable, and she had to bathe in the cold wind all the time, and it was difficult for the rich people who drove the convertible sports car in the previous life, how did they endure the increased wind speed caused by high-speed galloping?

By the time she took a break at noon, she got down from the mule cart that pulled the medicinal herbs, and all the bones in her body seemed to be out of place, and she moved stiffly for a long time, sneezing hard, and felt that the bone joints were suddenly shaken open, Mo Li moved her limbs, it was really better than just now, but she didn't expect that sneezing would have this effect.

The rest time was only two quarters of an hour, and no fires could be lit, so the officers and men ate some dry food that they brought with them to satisfy their hunger. Mo Li nibbled on half of the cake with cold water, and felt that she couldn't swallow it, so she wrapped the rest of the cake again and stuffed it into her arms. I used to live in a broken temple with Mama Lin, although I often couldn't eat, but I could still boil some hot water to drink, but now I can only hold on to it, and I can drink hot water when I camp at night.

Two quarters of an hour passed quickly, and Mo Li was just about to return to the mule cart when a horse-drawn cloth-roofed cart slowly drove in front of her and stopped. Mu Qingyun poked her head out of the car and beckoned to her: "Xiao Lili, don't be that car, come here." ”

"Wow, where did you get the carriage?" Mo Li happily ran over and got straight into the car. Although this car is a little simple, it is also a carriage and a canopy, and it is a horse-drawn carriage, which is naturally much more comfortable than an open-top mule cart. And there is also a small red clay stove in the car, and the copper kettle on it is steaming.

Mu Qingyun snorted dissatisfiedly: "You know that there weren't many carriages in our camp originally, we all rode horses, and the carriages were all occupied by the people brought by Cui Jianjun." Yesterday, Achu wanted them to vacate a car, but they refused to let them go for various reasons. This car was sent out by Achu to find it, and the time was tight, and he couldn't find a suitable car, so he could only make do. ”

"That's already good." Mo Li took a bowl from the small table, poured half a bowl of hot water and handed it to Mu Qingyun, and poured a cup for himself and held it in his hand, "Not only is it warm, but there is also hot water to drink at any time, I feel so happy." ”

Mu Qingyun glanced at her, pointed to the soldiers outside the car and said, "There is no ready-made coachman, Achu sent someone over, you can tell him anything." As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

The soldiers under the car turned around and smiled at Mo Li, Mo Li felt that this person was familiar, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the fifteenth who buried Mama Lin with Eleven.

"Huh? You are ......"

Fifteen made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and said, "Just call me Ah Ming, no one here knows me." ”

"Understood, understood. Don't worry, Amin, I remembered, I won't be wrong. Mo Li nodded hurriedly, she knew that fifteen and eleven were Murong Chu's secret guards, not people in the army. Usually he is called by a secret name, but now that Murong Chu has sent fifteen over, he can only pretend to be an ordinary soldier, so naturally he can no longer be called fifteen.

Ah Ming hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Young Master Mo, then we will set off." ”

Mo Li nodded and lowered the curtain.

The army was still on a rapid march, fifteen, no, it was Amin who took on all the responsibilities of taking care of Mo Li. He rarely spoke, but he arranged everything properly, and Mo Li only needed to do what he arranged. In fact, all she needs to do is eat, sleep, or look at the "scenery" along the way through the gap in the car curtain.

But this kind of "scenery" really doesn't match the words "beautiful" and "beautiful" at all. In order to reach Jingyang City as soon as possible, the army traveled on a secluded road away from the village, and everywhere it went was either barren grass or woods. Especially since the fourth day of entering the northwest region, the temperature has dropped significantly, the road has begun to be slippery, and there is even unmelted snow on the side of the road.