Warm and soft lips covered Young Master He's lips, and they parted in just a moment.

"Boom!" Young Master He felt something exploded in his head, making his whole body numb and his eyesight turning black.

Then he felt a little angry again, and he pushed Dalima away, "You, why are you so shameless? Is it possible that you do this to everyone?"

Dalima staggered when he pushed her, and said aggrievedly: "Why are you so rude? I can only do this to you! Because you are the person I like!"

After hearing this, Young Master He's expression softened a lot, and he snorted coldly: "I don't dare to take it. You run away from home at every turn, and I can't stand the trouble."

When Dalima heard this, she hugged his arm and begged him kindly: "Okay, don't be angry, I won't do this again."

"I'm not angry." Mr. He was very arrogant and turned away from her. In fact, the corners of his lips were secretly raised.

How could Dalima believe it? Like a child who had made a mistake, she begged: "But, I know you are angry, don't be angry, forgive me once, okay?"

An San came back with a bloody sword. When he saw the two showing affection in front of a pile of corpses, he expressed his contempt, "Okay, get out of here quickly."

"Ah!" Dalima then realized that everyone in Qimuge was dead, and she covered her eyes in fear and screamed.

Young Master He sighed helplessly and pulled her towards the camp.

Shangguan Ruoli smiled when he saw the two coming back hand in hand.

Dalima blushed and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I will never leave you without saying goodbye again."

Mr. He translated it for Shangguan Ruoli.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "It's wrong to run away from home easily. Not to mention how much your family is worried about you, your home as a girl is not safe. Think about what would have happened if someone hadn't been secretly protecting you today?

If something happens to you, how sad will the people who care about you be? How guilty should we be?"

These words expressed what Mr. He was thinking, and he translated them to Dalima.

Dalima felt ashamed and murmured: "I didn't go far, I followed you quietly."

Young Master He tapped her forehead with his crooked finger, "I almost got into an accident before I got far! I still don't know how to repent!"

Dalima was in pain and covered her forehead with a grin, "It hurts so much. I know I was wrong and I will never dare to do it again."

She was scared when she thought about it.

After running away from home, if it weren't for Mr. He, she would have frozen to death in the snow. This time she left in anger, and was almost caught by Qimuge.

From now on, she would never dare to do it again.

"Let me follow you. I really don't want to go back. Qimuge is such a bad person. I don't want to marry him!"

After this incident, Master He didn't dare to drive her away anymore, so he had to take her on the road with him.

Everyone ate and set off immediately.

Dalima is a woman who grew up on a horse. She doesn't want to ride in a carriage, so she insists on riding a horse.

But she didn't go with her, and she didn't prepare her horse at all.

As a woman, Shangguan Ruoli knew her little thoughts and said: "Master He, you can ride on the same horse as her."

Young Master He: "Isn't this appropriate?"

Shangguan Ruoli didn't care whether he was suitable or not, so he and Dongming Ziyu got into the carriage with Ling Yu in their arms.

The other maids and the mother-in-law also pretended not to see Dalima and got into the carriage.

So, Dalima successfully rode on the same horse as Mr. He.

Sitting in front of the heart-beating person, He Dashao held the reins in his hand, as if he was holding Dalima in his arms, and his little heart was beating fast.

He felt that it wasn't enough, he really wanted to... want her.

Gradually, Dalima, who was sitting in front, felt as if something was pressing against her. It was hard and uncomfortable, so she touched it with her backhand.

Young Master He stiffened, immediately grabbed her hand, and then moved back.

Dalima looked back, glanced at the hand held by him in confusion, and said dissatisfied: "What are you holding my hand for? What was that thing against me just now?"

"Ahem..." Young Master He coughed twice awkwardly, his eyes flickering, "No...I'm not hiding anything."

She withdrew her hand and said in disbelief: "Since you didn't hide it, why do you look so guilty?"

As she said that, she immediately touched his abdomen with her hand.

Young Master He immediately pushed her hand away and said with a dark face: "Don't mess around!"

"What are you doing? I just wanted to see what it was." She felt more and more that he was hiding something.

Young Master He couldn't laugh or cry: "There really is nothing, eh! Stop talking about it! You can ride it yourself."

After saying that, without giving her any chance, he pulled the reins of the horse and the horse stopped. He immediately turned over and dismounted.

It’s just too much suffering!

Dalima saw that he was leaving like this. She didn't know where he was offended, so she shouted: "Hey! What's wrong? Where are you going?"

Young Master He ran directly to the truck pulling the goods and lay down on the cargo box.

Seeing him like this, Dalima became more convinced that there was something wrong in his mind and decided to wait until night to search his body.

Thinking about this, she put the matter aside for the time being.

Young Master He looked up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't chase after her. He adjusted his breath to calm down the evil fire in his body.

When it came time to check in for the night, Mr. He made arrangements for accommodation and so on, but Dalima didn't find a chance to search her body. She slept until tomorrow morning and forgot about it.

In the following days, in order not to be found by others in Muge and save some trouble, they always took small paths.

Therefore, there are some remote villages and towns along the way so that everyone can sleep peacefully.

After walking for more than ten days, we were already very remote, and in a few days we would be close to the border of the Western Regions.

Mo Xiang, the explorer in front, came back to report: "Master, there is a big mountain village ahead, but something seems wrong."

Dongming Ziyu asked: "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiang said: "The whole village is lifeless, too quiet."

Dongming Ziyu didn't want to get into trouble, so he asked, "Can we take a detour?"

Mo thought: "It will be very far, and the road is very bumpy. I'm afraid it will be difficult for carriages to pass."

With Ling Yu here, there was no way without a carriage, so Dongming Ziyu decided to pass by the village.

The village was really quiet, just like a dead village.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Everyone, please follow closely, don't scatter."

"Yes!" Everyone agreed, making the team more compact.

Shangguan Ruoli asked strangely: "Is this an empty village?"

Mo, who was driving the car outside, asked, "It shouldn't be the case. The vegetable gardens in front of and behind the house are all neat and tidy. It shows that someone is taking care of them regularly. It's probably because the villagers don't want to come out."

Shangguan Ruoli lowered his eyes and thought, why do people in this village not want to see others?

Dongming Ziyu said: "No matter, speed up and pass!"

Just as they were about to pass through the village, footsteps suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help but become alert, unsheathing their swords and staring in the direction of the sound.
Chapter completed!