"Well, I don't know the situation, and besides, there are too many things in life that I can't help myself." Mu Wanfeng said lightly.

But a thought suddenly came to her mind, she didn't know the place she was in, could the emperor of the Jade Country not know?

There is no reason why the emperor of a country would not know about this matter on the land of China.

So, what was his intention in sending himself here?

Do you really want to keep yourself alive, perhaps, just to let yourself die?

She was a little confused.

"But then again, under such a national situation, didn't the emperor of the 'Yunyang Kingdom' think of any way?" Mu Wanfeng asked puzzled.

"Emperor, he is a complete faint king!" Murong Ziyan said with some contempt.

In modern times, she has also watched a lot of historical dramas, and Mu Wanfeng can imagine how difficult it is for ordinary people to have a mediocre emperor.

Being born as an ancient person is not as beautiful as modern people imagine.

"Sleep, tomorrow we will hurry up and try to get to Qingfeng City as soon as possible." Murong Ziyan said.

Their temporary accommodation tonight is in the open air.

Yes, there is no suitable place for an overnight stay within a radius of several miles, and it is really not an exaggeration to describe this ghost place as not growing an inch of grass!

If it weren't for Mu Wanfeng's abundant dry food, she really wouldn't have been able to spend these two days.

In fact, Murong Ziyan told Mu Wanfeng that he hadn't eaten for two days before Mu Wanfeng appeared.

I really can't imagine that one day, she Mu Wanfeng will also experience this kind of life.

The two of them picked up the stones from the ground, swept out two slightly flat places, and spent the night lying on the ground.

The next day was still awakened in bright light.

The two men nibbled on dry food and continued on their way.

Mu Wanfeng felt that she was becoming more and more weak.

She had stopped sneezing since yesterday, and she thought the latent cold was gone, but at this moment, she felt that the damn wind chill had arrived.

The body gradually softened, and the sweat on the head seemed to come out.

She didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Murong Ziyan would know.

So she endured the road like this, walking and walking, her legs were like soft cotton, and she could no longer support her body.

"I, I might have really caught the cold." Mu Wanfeng stopped, sat down on the ground with a buttocks, and said to Murong Ziyan weakly.

There was still no one to see here, and there were no medicinal materials in the barren mountains, so Murong Ziyan looked around, not knowing what to do.

He pulled Mu Wanfeng up and squatted down in front of her.

He said, "I'm carrying you on my back, and we have to go ahead and see if there's anyone in front of us to get some medicine." ”

Mu Wanfeng didn't have the strength to think about anything, she lay on Murong Ziyan's back softly, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took for Mu Wanfeng to wake up slowly.

When I woke up, I found myself in a broken grass hut.

As far as the eye could see, Murong Ziyan was fanning the wind with his sleeves, and it was rare to see an open flame.

There was a clay pot on top of the flame, steaming outward.

Mu Wanfeng smelled the smell of herbs.

"We were so lucky that we met a family. This is the herb I begged, it seems to be quite effective, you drink a few dishes, and it is already much better. ”