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After running for three hours, Murong Yu decided to stop and rest. Yuwen Zhantian was seriously injured, so he shouldn't be chasing after him so quickly.
Murong Yu changed his route again midway and walked southwest, returning to his original route, only taking the trail.
The place where they rested was in the wilderness, which was uninhabited. The vast wilderness was desolate and desolate. The ancient trees were also bare. The cold wind blew so hard that it stung their faces like knives.
They sat on the divine horse and walked slowly. Murong Ci suddenly smiled happily, "Murong Yu, look"
"Squirt"
This low, muffled sound came from behind.
She turned around in confusion and was shocked to see that he was vomiting blood!
"Murong Yu, are you injured internally?" she asked anxiously.
"It doesn't matter" Murong Yu whispered.
¡°There is a thatched hut in front, let¡¯s go there to rest for a while.¡±
She urged her horse forward and soon arrived in front of the thatched hut. To avoid being recognized by the pursuers, she led the horse to the back of the thatched house and tied it tightly.
After that, she helped him into the thatched house. This thatched house is extremely simple, but it has tiles to cover the head and keep out the wind and rain.
There is nothing in the house, but there is a lot of dry straw.
She helped him sit on the straw, and he laughed at himself: "It's just a little internal injury, I don't take it seriously."
"Let me see if there is anything to eat in the house." Murong Ci smiled.
"Be careful." Murong Yu warned.
She looked around the house and accidentally saw a fresh sweet potato behind a pile of dry firewood, so she excitedly took out four of them. "There are sweet potatoes here. They should be hidden here by the nearby villagers. Let's bake them." Are sweet potatoes good to eat?¡±
He nodded, "Okay, I happen to be hungry."
So, she went to bring a pile of dry firewood, put the sweet potatoes in place, and lit them.
Murong Yu pulled her to sit beside him and said in a low voice, "Aci, take a rest."
Seeing that his left arm was wounded by a sword, Murong Ci quickly tore off a piece of his robe and said, "I'll bandage it for you."
"It's all just skin injuries, nothing to worry about."
Even so, he still let her bandage it quietly.
After bandaging, she asked with a smile: "Prince of South Vietnam, did you send someone to assassinate him?"
He hugged her over and smiled softly, "I can't hide anything from you. Aci, we can definitely leave the Western Qin Kingdom!"
"The elites you brought are all dead" She felt sad, and suddenly remembered that the thirty people arranged by Rong Zhan secretly protected her, where were they?
"The elites of Yuwen Zhantian should not be underestimated, but they are still not as good as me." Murong Yu said proudly.
"Okay, okay, you are invincible." Murong Ci smiled.
Soon, the aroma of burning sweet potatoes filled the air. She moved her index finger and asked with a playful smile: "Do you really want to eat it?"
He shook his head lightly, and she asked again in surprise: "You really don't want to eat?"
Murong Yu whispered charmingly in her ear: "I just want to eat you."
Embarrassed, she turned away shyly, added two pieces of firewood, grilled the sweet potatoes, and grilled them on another side.
The fragrant burnt smell of the sweet potatoes became stronger and stronger. After waiting for a long time, she pulled out the sweet potatoes. She felt that some of them were soft, so she started to peel them and eat them.
"It smells so good." Murong Ci ate it with relish.
¡°It¡¯s the first time I taste sweet potatoes baked by you, it¡¯s a special feeling.¡± He smiled pointedly.
"Then let's eat a few more." She winked slyly, "Why don't we take the remaining sweet potatoes with us. It's freezing cold here, and I don't know if we can find anything to eat on the way."
Murong Yu didn¡¯t comment and left it to her.
After eating two sweet potatoes in a row, she was almost full. She stood up and stretched, "Should we go on our way immediately or take a break?"
He waved her over, "Let's take a rest."
Murong Ci sat in his arms and gently stroked his chest with her small hands, "Your internal injuries don't matter."
He shook his head, a small flame igniting in his dark eyes, "Yuwen Zhantian's internal injuries are much more serious than mine. Aci"
This low and charming voice made all the muscles and bones in her body soften.
She couldn't help but look at him, unable to look away. Her little face was shining with a fiery red glow, like a Qionghua dyed with clouds, white and delicate, round and smooth, with the most intoxicating grace.
Murong Yu grabbed the back of her head and kissed her. The deep-seated thoughts over the past few days poured out like a flood, and they were out of control.??I enjoy it as well. "
She glanced at him sideways and said, "That's not serious. I'll bandage it for you again."
Then he tore off a corner of his robe, removed the blood-stained cloth, and bandaged it up again.
After finishing, she was frightened, there was movement outside!
Murong Yu has already noticed the movement outside. His eyebrows are slightly furrowed, his whole body is tense, and his arms are like iron. It seems that there is infinite power hidden in him, which is reassuring.
They immediately got up and put on their robes and cloaks. He gestured for her to stay in the room, and then quietly went out with a soft sword in hand.
Murong Ci wanted to go out with him and fight alongside him, but he was worried that he had his own plans and would disrupt his plans.
Suddenly, he opened the door, and the afterimage swept across, like a hurricane passing through, sweeping away everything.
Hands up, swords down.
Blood drops and splashes.
The seven or eight people outside all had slender sword wounds on their necks.
They opened their eyes and their whole bodies were stiff. When they saw the person who killed them clearly, their eyes widened even more. After that, they fell to the ground one after another and died with their eyes open.
Her heart was racing. Just then, he struck out as a phantom in an instant and killed the feudal lord with one sword. It was as smooth and neat as a gust of wind or a shock of lightning.
Thrilling.
It was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so Murong Ci put out the fire, collected the few sweet potatoes, and hurried out.
Murong Yu pulled her onto the horse and rode Juechen in the cold wind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com