221 The Way Forward
221 The Way Forward
Seeing that Murong Rou was so cramped, Zimo coughed lightly and felt a little embarrassed.
That boy was a little younger than him, but his eyebrows were exquisite, and he was somewhat similar to Murong Chong.
"May I ask if the little general is also a descendant of the Murong royal family?" Zimo stood there and said to the boy.Just as she was talking, Yin Hong's nosebleed had already passed through Murong Rou's fingers, dripping down, Murong Rou wanted to speak, but at the same time had to block her unsatisfactory nostrils, she was in a hurry, looking at the opposite That beautiful prince couldn't stop no matter what, he simply turned his head and stopped the bleeding with one hand while punching Zi Mo with the other, telling him not to talk to him yet. . . . . .
Zi Mo didn't understand, so he could only nod and shut up.
He walked two steps towards the fire, saw his and Murong Chong's outer robes drying on the wooden shelf, and couldn't help blushing.Looking up at the young man who was standing by the cold pool with his head up to stop the bleeding, he was also embarrassed.
"Thank you, little brother... I'll accept this clothes first. Thank you!" Zi Mo cupped his hands behind Murong Rou, seeing that the young man didn't turn his head but just let him take it easy, he hurriedly hugged him He took up his outer robe and put it on twice.It's ridiculous that the little brother actually helped him bake his clothes all night outside the cave. . . . . .Thinking of this made me feel even more embarrassed.
When Zi Mo came back fully dressed, Murong Rou sat by the cold pool with her head up.
Looking at the steamed bun that fell into the fire with only one bite, Zimo remembered something, and walked to the place where he came last night.Asking Mr. Liu that the horse he borrowed was still gnawing grass by a short tree not far away, Zimo happily touched the horse's head, and took a package from the saddle.
"Little brother, it's a dry day. You must be on fire to keep your nosebleeds. This medicine is good, why don't you try it?" Zi Mo walked gently to Murong Rou, and handed over a clay medicine bottle.
. . . . . .Murong Rou looked back at the instigator, then stared at the medicine bottle handed over, a burst of heat surged up, she rolled her eyes angrily, anyway, she took that bottle of medicine as a gesture of gratitude.He didn't ask too much, and swallowed the medicine neatly with his head up, which made people feel that this young man had a very cheerful temper.Zi Mo smiled, and took out some dry food from the pack.
"I let my little brother take care of you last night. I'll make this breakfast. When it's cooked, I'll eat it together." Zimo wrapped the dry food in the bag with leaves, and didn't make another fire, but only used a fire that still had sparks. The wood ash was buried, and the food baked in this way had a special flavor.
After Murong Rou took Zimo's medicine, she really felt that her nose was no longer so hot, and it was really effective.Hearing the sound behind him, he sneaked a few glances back and saw that His Majesty Lan Ling was actually cooking and eating with his own hands. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Murong Chong's life was really so special!
The nosebleed stopped, and smelling the aroma of food, Murong Rou walked over slowly, rubbing her empty stomach after a night of torment.
"Hungry, this is for your little brother, eat it." Zi Mo handed it over, and Murong Rou was about to reach out to take it, but watched helplessly as the delicious food in his hand was suddenly robbed halfway.
"Oh, I'm so hungry!" Murong Chong, who sat down carelessly leaning against Zimo and didn't know when he came out, put the simmered dry food under his nose and smelled it, then said intoxicated, "Yes Did Chang Gong prepare it for me? It's delicious!" Murong Chong was really unceremonious, he took a bite and started eating alone under Murong Rou's nose.
"You...you are too deceitful! This is mine!" Murong Rou rushed forward to grab it back, but Murong Chong was in a high mood today, and naturally his skills were exceptionally agile, and he walked around the big seat where Zimo was sitting. The two stones circled around and fought together, making a fuss.
Headache!Zimo was sore from his toes to his neck, not to mention his waist and abdomen where the red and purple finger marks were pinched out. When he was dressing just now, he felt ashamed when he saw the mottled body all over his body. It is usually erected higher, lest people notice it.It can be seen that Murong Chong is refreshed at the moment, how can he still have the hazy appearance of last night's storm?Can't help pursing the corners of her lips for a moment of discomfort, she drank to stop making trouble, and the two came back to sit quietly again, Murong Rou stared at the simmering food in Zi Mo's hands, her nosebleed stopped, and she was so greedy that she salivated.After Zimo handed over the delicacies again, he and Murong Chong sat down to eat to their hearts' content.
foodies. . . . . .This appearance is more sure that he and Fenghuang are relatives.
"His Highness Chang Gong is really capable. I only know that His Highness is a master in marching and fighting, but I didn't expect to be so capable in cooking! I admire, admire!" Murong Rou smiled elatedly, touched the tip of his nose, and felt that the nosebleed was not in vain.
"When marching and fighting, it is inevitable to have food and sleep. I am not good at commanding others, so I do everything I can do. When I was a child, I went to guard the border. It is really difficult to live to this day if I don't know how to prepare some food." Zi Mohui With a smile in his heart, seeing that this little brother is also a straight-talking person, he feels speculative.
"I didn't expect the majestic Prince of Lanling to do everything by himself. It must be a great honor to be your personal soldier!" Murong Rou was also born in the royal family, a son of a high family, who lived in the northern and southern dynasties, how could any high-ranking official of some status behave like this? Trifles around?Hearing what Zi Mo said, Murong Rou immediately became more interested in Gao Changgong.
"I heard that His Highness Chang Gong is the fourth son of Emperor Wenxiang. When Wenxiang's power was overturned and he became the prime minister of the Northern Qi Dynasty, his reputation spread far and wide. Even though I was still a child, I had already admired him for a long time. I have no such honor Seeing Emperor Wen Xiang, but being able to meet His Highness Chang Gong is also a coincidence, I have to say it is a kind of fate." Murong Rou wiped the corners of his mouth after eating the food, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of sophistication.He still didn't forget to get up and bow to Zimo, his polite and sophisticated attitude was completely different from the nosebleed just now, Zimo and Murong Chong looked at each other, not knowing why, so they could only bow politely.
"This Mr. Murong is over-reputed. My father is a hero for a lifetime, but how dare I, Gao Changgong, be compared with my father. I am just a military commander. I will charge into the battle after hearing the military order. I can't stand the absurd praise of my son!" I don't understand what this Mr. Murong is thinking.It's all because of Murong Chong, who blocked his mouth without saying a word, now he doesn't even know who this little brother is, but this person seems to know him very well.
"Oh, that's right, my cousin must have not mentioned my identity to His Highness Chang Gong. Next up is Murong Rou, Brother Chong's cousin." Murong Rou had enough to eat and drink, and the nosebleed also stopped So, he began to introduce himself in front of Zimo with a human appearance.Murong Chong looked at Murong Rou who was shining brightly in the corner of his eyes, and trembled twice when he was called by Brother Chong.
hiss. . . . . .so cold!Murong Chong saw that the outer robe he took off last night was really dried by Murong Rou and was hanging on the side, so he hurriedly put it on.Shibie will treat him with admiration for three days, and he will not run away after being chased like this. When did this kid Murong Rou become so determined?
Murong Rou was about to continue to get close to Zi Mo, acting as if Brother Chong's "friend" was also my friend.Suddenly, Zimo made a silent gesture, and the conversation stopped abruptly in this valley.
Murong Chong covered the soot with soil, Murong Rou lay on the ground, listening carefully to the sound coming from the mountain path.
"There are people coming, dozens... No, there must be hundreds of people!" Murong Rou said with a change of expression.
"It should be the pursuers from the Qi Kingdom. We have been delayed here for too long! Fenghuang, you and Mr. Rou go first. I will go get the horse and check the situation of the pursuers before catching up with you." Zimo said .
"What chasers? I've already been thrown out of the Beiqi Imperial Palace. Could it be that Gao Zhan really wants to see people and corpses?" Murong Chong clenched his fists and said bitterly.
"Someone falsely accused you of stealing the Jade Seal of Chuan Kingdom, so you disappeared from Ye City. The pursuers are here to arrest you and bring you to justice. No matter what, you two go first. I am not the target of those pursuers, so you don't need to worry about me. There is a Ten Mile Pavilion not far ahead, so you wait for me there. It is where the official roads meet, and it is easier to get out." Zimo took Fenghuang's hand holding his arm, and asked him to listen to him.
Murong Chong was really taken aback when he heard this, it turns out that he really can't go back to this city of Ye!
"Cousin, His Royal Highness Lanling is right. It is not easy for you to be safe and sound, it is more important to get out first. So don't make things difficult for His Highness, we will wait for him at the Ten Mile Pavilion in front." Murong Rou led the horse and let Murong Chong Don't be impulsive.
"Well, Chang Gong, be careful." Murong rushed onto the horse, took Zi Mo's hand, and said.
"Okay." Zi Mo nodded and said, watching Murong Chong and Murong Rou make a few bends and disappear into the valley path, then he got up and walked towards the place where he tied his horse.
Zi Mo pulled the horse and looked down from the hillside to the mountain road below. It really was the mighty Northern Qi army.Seeing that some of them are somewhat familiar, it is no wonder that they are soldiers dispatched from Duan's army when they attacked Jinyang, and the leader is Duan Yi again.
He didn't linger too long, he could see the corpses of the two dead imperial soldiers find Murong Chong and them, and Yiding also saw it.The road ahead is boundless, where should he and Murong Chong go?Zi Mo jumped on his horse, without thinking too much, he just rushed up to the Ten Li Pavilion first.
This day seems to be extremely short.All of a sudden, the sun set in the west, and night shrouded Ye City again.
In the Lanling Palace, taking advantage of the darkness, a carriage quietly parked beside the gate.
A man in Chinese clothes got out of the carriage and buckled the copper ring on the gate.
"Excuse me, what's the matter?" The servant opened the door, because he was a newcomer and didn't recognize the man in front of him.
"Is Lord Lanling here?" the man asked.
"No, the lord didn't come back last night. Are you...?" The servant looked at the man wonderingly, the man stood outside the door, with only one servant beside him, looking dusty and unwilling to provoke Attractive look.
"Where's Cui Niang? Is she here?" The man continued to ask.
"Oh, old lady? She's here, she's here, you wait." Seeing that the person coming must be an acquaintance, the servant didn't dare to neglect, and rushed in to call for someone.
Cuiniang was cooking dinner for Zheng Er in the mansion, when the servant called her, she came out to have a look.
"The Prince of Hejian? The old man is rude, come in quickly, come in and sit down!" Cuiniang saw that it was the Prince of Hejian, Gao Xiaowan, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, so she invited the Prince of Hejian to come in and sit down.
Gao Xiaowan looked at the brand-new Lanling Prince's Mansion, and thought that Gao Zhan built it for Chang Gong, so he didn't step in, but took Cui Niang to the palace garden and asked, "Cui Niang, isn't Chang Gong here? Where is it?"
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It's so hot~~~~~~~~~~ But seeing such a large amount of water in Anhui, Hubei, I feel embarrassed to say it's painful!Hope it rains!
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