Chapter 325: Where the Heart Is

Miaozhu bowed: "Yes, this medicine has been taken by people who have been seriously injured, and it has the effect of reviving the dead."

Li Yuyan smiled slightly, took two small empty bottles from the medicine box, gave one to Mo Chen and one to Liuyun, and motioned for them to fill up the pills in their hands according to the detachment

"Miaozhu named this medicine a life-saving pill, although it has exaggerated ingredients, but it does have some curative effects." After a pause, she added, "This medicine is precious, take it when you really need it."

"County lord, the servant is not exaggerating!" Miaozhu Road.

When everyone heard this, coupled with the situation of His Highness and Dark Nineteen, who had just left at this moment, they put away the pills like treasures.

Ye Yiheng said: "Wait for the order, this trip to Beilan to strive for safety, not to seek time."

"The second and third will definitely be able to think of the lonely general going to Beilan City, so the road will not be smooth, you must remember to save your life, and be careful!"

Everyone knew that His Highness was worried about their safety, and immediately said yes.

Songguo said worriedly: "The little slave followed His Highness at the age of seven and has never been separated, please let the little slave follow!"

Miaozhu also spoke: "County Lord, the servant doesn't want to leave the County Lord!"

"Your kung fu is too weak, and following His Highness and the county lord can only be a burden." Ling Lang analyzed rationally, "Your Highness is suffering from a cold illness now, the county lord is taking care of him, and if you meet a gangster on the road, what should you two do?"

"If you stay in the capital, it won't work, you two are the people next to His Highness and the county lord, and there is a great danger in the capital. In my opinion, follow us, and as long as you are on the way, the Assassins will think that His Highness or the Lord of the County is among us."

Ye Yiheng bowed his head: "Mo Chen Ruofeng with pine cones, Liuyun, Yin Shuang and Ling Lang with Miao Zhu, you two teams go separately, remember to be cautious!"

Li Yuyan was silent and distributed some of the medicines in the medicine box for treating bruises, wounds and cold.

"The farther north you go, the colder it gets, so keep warm on the road, and carry these medicines with you in case you need them."

After a pause, she added, "Change the gauze on time for the wounds I have stitched on your bodies. There is no need to worry about the black thread, the one outside the body will fall off on its own; In the body, it will be absorbed automatically. Try not to touch the water in the near future."

Again, they said yes.

Li Yuyan nodded slightly, and got into the carriage to sort out his and Ye Yiheng's outfits.

Ling Lang placed a large piece of Ye Yiheng on each of the two carriages so that they could disguise him and lure the Assassins away on the way.

At this moment, there is still an hour and a half before dawn, which is the darkest time, and it is also the best time to escape from the suburbs of Beijing.

Before parting, Miaozhu kept wiping away tears.

Li Yuyan wiped her tears: "Don't cry, you must be careful on the road!"

As soon as the words fell, she also wept.

Ye Yiheng stretched out his hand to put his arm around Li Yuyan's shoulder, and said to everyone: "Okay, this place is not suitable for a long time."

The second and third people can't find him in the capital, and they will definitely come to the suburbs of Beijing.

After a short time, the nine people marched in three directions towards Beilan City.

Half an hour passed, Mo Chen and Liuyun, who were driving in the two carriages, looked back at the outskirts of Beijing in unison, the fire was soaring into the sky, and when they looked at it, the place where the fire was was the courtyard where they were staying.

The carriage sped up, and if they ran fast enough, the Assassins were now coming at them, and His Highness and the Lord would be relatively safe.

Li Yuyan helped Ye Yiheng to pick a small path to walk, before dawn, suddenly felt a light behind her, she inadvertently turned her head, and found that the firelight in the courtyard illuminated a large area of the sky, and the dark night was dyed with magnificent red.

"Your Highness, it's a good thing we came out in time!"

Ye Yiheng said: "The man is twenty and the crown is the word, I am not weak and the word is not yet weak. This way to Beilan, we have to be cautious and change the name."

Li Yuyan bowed, she also knew that this way back to Beilan City would inevitably be incognito, but at this moment they were walking on the trail, and there was no one around, so she called him like this.

Besides, she used to call him His Highness, but now she wants to change his name, and she can't think of how to call him for a while, so she just says, "Okay."

He asked, "What do you say you should call it?"

She shook her head, "I don't think so."

The corners of Ye Yiheng's lips curled slightly: "It's called Liyu."

"Tachiha?"

She used to use the pseudonym Li Yu, and Ji Qingyu assumed the alias Li Yu, and this time he said Liyu.

This...... How do you feel like there's a layer of meaning?

"Yi character dismantling, standing feather." Ye Yiheng asked, "Do you think it's wrong?"

"It's not inappropriate, the word Yi is dismantled and Liyu, if someone has a heart to hear it, they will know that it is His Highness."

"It doesn't matter, you know how to write these two words. When others hear it, maybe it's Li Yu, or it's the next one." He actually had a selfish heart, so he wanted her to call his name, even if it was taken apart, so he coaxed, "Can you call it and try it?"

Li Yuyan pursed her lips, took a deep breath and asked, "It was Ji Qingyu and I who used the pseudonym Li Yu Li Yu before, and His Highness was unhappy?"

In the night, Ye Yiheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and yawned lazily: "Although it's just a coincidence, if you want to say so, it's done."

A different feeling rose in his heart, Li Yuyan didn't know how to grasp this feeling, let alone describe it, and was still thinking about the meaning of his words......

Hearing this, he said again: "Ji Qingyu's alias is Li Yu, that's the head and tail, just the appearance. And my standing feather is in my heart."

It's the middle word of his name, isn't that where the heart is?

His Liyu, why does she sound like his Li language?

Unconsciously, Li Yuyan let go of his arm and walked faster and faster.

"You haven't called yet?" He walked a few steps to catch up, "Ahem...... I'm a wounded."

Li Yuyan stopped when he heard the sound, took the burden from his shoulders, carried it on his back, turned his head and continued walking.

What a shame!

Is he talking about love?

If not, then she's thinking too much.

Ye Yiheng simply stood up: "Yan Yan, my wound hurts."

In the dark night before dawn, his voice was faint, and a gust of wind blew, and it pierced her ears in wisps.

She must have been mad to feel his voice catch her eardrums, and her heart trembled.

Turning around slowly, by the moonlight, Li Yuyan seemed to see his slightly frowning eyebrows, and his heart twitched, the wound was so big, it was strange that it didn't hurt.

It was she who was in a hurry because of her shyness, and she eased her emotions, and she walked back to him.

Ye Yiheng retrieves the burden she carried on her shoulders.

With a light on his shoulder, Li Yuyan was about to hold him again, but he didn't want to fall into a solid embrace.

Ye Yiheng held her in his arms, he was a full head taller than her, and his chin could easily rest on the top of her hair.

Her hair was as soft as satin, and her body was too soft and delicate, and at this moment, he really wanted to crush her in his arms and rub it directly into his blood.

Although he had this idea, he didn't dare to use his arm force, and he couldn't live up to her care in treating his wounds, otherwise the wound on his back would be involved and there was a danger of collapse.

Second, now that she is on the way, she is still unsure of her future, dragging this sick and weak body, coupled with the pursuit of countless assassins, he can't guarantee her anything......