There were people under the bridge. Li Luo was a little tired from walking. He stopped to rest by the bridge and waited for his breath to calm down before setting off on the road.

So there is a scene on the bridge, a maple tree, the tree is red, there is a wheelchair under the tree, sitting on the wheelchair is a disabled man, bleak and thin, and behind the wheelchair, stands a fiery figure, wearing red clothes

, red shoes, red lips like fire, and an even redder umbrella in his hand. From a distance, he looked like a man burning with blazing flames. Such a fire-like man turned Li Luo in the wheelchair and the tree behind him.

The maple trees are separated or connected together. The setting sun drives the sunset, making this scene full of magical colors and atmosphere. It is beautiful and desolate enough.

Wiping the blood on his palms, Li Luo took a deep breath and cheered up. Now he wakes up less and less every day. Sometimes he falls asleep while sitting. When he wakes up, he is very tired and wakes up.

Even more tired after that.

"Where are we?"

"I don't know." Miss Gusu replied lightly. Li Luo just said oh and didn't say anything else. He didn't expect that after leaving Jiujiang Mansion, Miss Gusu would find him. He would be lying if he said he wasn't surprised.

He never expected that Miss Gusu could find him before Mu Tianlang ANBU. If that was the case, then he must have despised her in the past. If not, then there was even worse news. The ANBU might not want to find him.

Back then, Yin Mohuai had said that he would take the first step. If Li Luo did anything good, then no one in the world would be able to contain Mu Tianlang's ANBU. Shen Xiangdong and Yun Wuyan could use the power of the ANBU, but they said they must be able to control the ANBU.

The strange people and strangers in the ANBU were under the control of the tent. Yin Mohuai once said bluntly that apart from him and Li Luo, there would be no third person. Maybe they would listen to Gu Lianglei for the sake of Li Luo's affection.

Order, but this is just a matter of affection, and it will no longer be a responsibility driven by the arm. If this is the case, Li Luo would rather believe that the current Gusu Miss has the strength to compete with ANBU.

Not long after he left Jiujiang Mansion, he was found by Miss Gusu on the way. For this woman, she and Li Luo were considered life and death friends. Being found by her was indeed beyond Li Luo's expectation, and what she said was even more...

Unexpectedly. In the first sentence, she asked him where he was going. Li Luo looked at her, and after a moment he said, a place where no one can find him. After that, he added that he wanted to go alone. Gu.

Su Xiaoniang just smiled and pushed Li Luo out of Jiujiang Mansion without asking or talking. Seeing this, Li Luo could only smile bitterly. Now he is a useless person, not to mention Gu Su Xiaoniang.

The supreme master is an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, and he can't refuse.

Forget it, just take it one step at a time. Just because Gusu Xiaoniang, Gu Lianglei and the Mu Tianlang soldiers from Guiyang Prefecture missed Li Luo, they never imagined that it would be Gusu Xiaoniang who took Li Luoyuan away.

Miss Gusu didn't know what place Li Luo mentioned that no one knew about. Anyway, as long as no one knew about it, even if he stayed in Jiujiang Prefecture, it didn't matter. But she still took him away from Guiyang Prefecture.

Unhappy, but his whereabouts were extremely secretive. For a whole month, Mu Tianlang's ANBU didn't even get a hint of him.

During this month, Li Luo's food, clothing and daily life were taken care of by Miss Gusu. For a disabled person, taking care of her is self-evident, and Miss Gusu had no intention of taking advantage of others. At first, Li Luo was really embarrassed.

However, Miss Gusu was very indifferent. There were differences between men and women. In her eyes, they were just words. They were quite harmonious. She spoke very few words along the way. She was not impatient or eager. She was closer than a couple and closer than a familiar friend.

These are not the relationships between leaders and subordinates in the past. It is very strange anyway, but there is an unspeakable tacit understanding.

"My lord, are you still leaving?"

Li Luo looked at the dim blood stains on his palms and said nothing. She asked, the implication of which was how many days she could hold on and how long she could live. If one foot had already stepped into the gate of hell, she should also take care of her funeral. Miss Gusu tilted her head.

Li Luo glanced at him, smiled helplessly, and swayed slightly. He reached the water's edge, wet a handkerchief, and returned to him to gently wipe away the blood on his palms. There was a hint of sadness between his brows.

Now it's a little difficult to lift his arms. He only drank a bowl of gruel from early morning to evening. He felt very hungry and couldn't even drink water.

"Why do you always hold an umbrella?"

Miss Gusu was stunned, looked up, and saw Li Luo looking at the red umbrella in her hand with curiosity. She smiled sweetly, put the umbrella away, revealed the charming face under the umbrella, and smiled,

"Everyone in the world has a mark. Take Mu Tianlang as an example. Mr. Leng has an emperor's sword, and Mr. Zhai has a mask. Sometimes Mr. Zhai's hands and his wine are more famous all over the world than his escape tricks.

, and I, the prince, have seldom worried about Da Gan in these years, and my thoughts are all in Caohai, Mobei. Maybe I don’t know that the red clothes and red umbrella are the incarnation of my Gusu. This is a mark that belongs to me."

"I see, then do I have it?"

"Prince? Hehe, no."

"Why?" Li Luo asked in surprise. Could it be that he is not qualified to have a mark of his own?

"Because it is difficult to use only one symbol to replace the prince, but if you have to use seven or eight symbols to refer to the prince, then it is better to call the prince by his first name."

Li Luo smiled, it sounded interesting, but if he also ventured into the world, he might have a mark of his own, and maybe even a nickname.

"It's getting late, let's go to the town ahead and find an inn to stay."

"Thanks a lot."

"What's the point of it?" Miss Gusu giggled and pushed Li Luo across the bridge.

"It's just that I have difficulty moving my hands and feet, so I have to ask you...hey." Li Luo sighed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"My lord, don't worry about it. Although there are differences between men and women, but for me, hehe, I'm afraid I won't be much cleaner than those prostitutes in the sex pen."

"Why do you say that?"

"Does Your Majesty know how old I was when I had my first man?"

Li Luo shook his head, not wanting to reveal her past sad things, but Miss Gusu didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and said calmly, "At eleven years old, in order to survive, I will use whatever I can and whatever I can pick up.

You can eat whatever you want, as long as you can live. But don’t feel sorry for me, my lord. If it weren’t for what happened to me when I was a child, I wouldn’t have been able to gain a foothold in the world of kings. I would have killed all the people who had insulted me.
Chapter completed!