Concubine Yun clapped her bare hands and took it happily. She tasted it carefully and then looked at Li Luo rather embarrassedly.

Li Luo was stunned for a moment and didn't know why. He saw Concubine Yun and took a big bite. It turned out that she was very hungry.

Li Luo smiled hoarsely and said softly: "Eat slowly and be careful not to burn it."

Concubine Yun responded vaguely, holding the pheasant in both hands. Although the appearance of eating was quite elegant, it was still a mess. Within a moment, half of the pheasant was already eaten.

Concubine Yun licked her lips and looked at the remaining pheasant in Li Luo's hand.

Li Luo smiled, tore off some of it, and handed it to Concubine Yun. Concubine Yun took it and said shyly: "You are not allowed to tell others what I look like today."

Li Luo responded solemnly, and Concubine Yun chuckled, turned sideways to eat, and disappeared after a while.

Li Luo did not let Concubine Yun eat anymore, so he picked up a few ripe mountain fruits and said with a smile: "You can't eat too much meat after being hungry for a long time, otherwise it will not be digested and you will get a stomachache."

Concubine Yun hummed obediently, took the fruit, sipped it gently, and the berries went into her throat. A sweet and sour smell went straight into her throat, leaving a fragrance on her lips and teeth. Concubine Yun almost screamed out, but it was extremely delicious.

Li Luo smiled slightly, tore off the minced meat from the pheasant skeleton, slowly put it into his mouth, and ate a little.

After eating the mountain fruit, Concubine Yun straightened her body and patted her belly gently, feeling that she still had something to say.

Suddenly he saw Li Luo holding a pheasant with not much meat and eating it quietly. He was startled for a moment and murmured: "Your Highness Ninth Prince."

"Yes." Li Luo responded, turned to look at Concubine Yun, and said, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Concubine Yun seemed a little afraid of Li Luo's clear eyes and hurriedly turned her head away.

Suddenly he saw a stone behind the corner of his eye, and his eyes narrowed slightly. A centipede was stabbed to death on the ground by a dead branch, curled up in a ball, and was deliberately hidden behind the stone, not wanting to be seen by others. If Concubine Yun hadn't gotten up and changed

I have to sit down somewhere, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it.

Concubine Yun's heart trembled inexplicably, and she whispered: "Did Your Highness, Ninth Prince, stay awake all night?"

Li Luozhan smiled and said: "How could it be? Not long after the queen went to bed, I also fell asleep."

Concubine Yun hummed softly and didn't ask any more questions. She quietly watched Li Luo eat the minced meat from the pheasant bones.

Li Luo ate a few more wild fruits, then stood up, extinguished the bonfire, and buried it with rocks and sand to cover up the traces.

Li Luo took his coat, shook off the dust, put it on, looked at Concubine Yun, and said harmoniously: "Mother, I'm afraid the assassin is still in the mountain, let's go out early."

Concubine Yun nodded, and just as she was about to stand up, she suddenly felt dizzy, her legs went weak, and she fell down.

Li Luo was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Concubine Yun's bare hand, which was hot as if on fire. Li Luo's heart tightened, and he didn't care to avoid suspicion, so he reached out and touched Concubine Yun's forehead. It was already burning badly.

Concubine Yun looked at Li Luo in confusion and said softly: "Why are you so weak?"

Li Luo frowned slightly, just as Li Luo was worried, Concubine Yun was in frail health. She had been fighting hard yesterday and had a heavy rainstorm, and the cold air entered her body, so she was already ill.

Now in Cuikuo Mountain, Li Luokong has medical skills but no medicine, and he is surrounded by soldiers. However, even if there are no assassins chasing him, Li Luo is not necessarily able to recognize the herbs in the mountain.

Li Luo had no choice but to reply gently: "Maybe you have caught a cold. Madam, I will help you out of the mountain first, and then I will treat your illness after you find someone to live with."

Concubine Yun also understood that there was already a murderous intention hidden in the seemingly green and beautiful mountains. If she came out of the mountain as early as possible, she would have more vitality. Then she nodded slightly and stood upright reluctantly. She was fine a moment ago, but she didn't expect the cold wind.

The illness was as severe as a mountain falling.

Li Luo helped Concubine Yun out of the cave. Outside the cave, there was a gentle breeze, the sky was as blue as a mirror, and the blue waves were cloudless. It was a good weather.

The grass and trees in the forest are blooming green, and it is already autumn dusk in Zhuocheng. The Cuikuo Mountain in Guiyang Prefecture is still green, but neither of them has time to appreciate the autumn scenery in the mountain. Li Luo knows the direction, and the two of them support each other and look out of the mountain.

Go.

After marching like this for an hour, Concubine Yun was panting heavily, her face was pale, she was struggling to move, and her red lips were bitten with traces of blood.

Li Luo turned around and looked at the distant mountains and forests. There were no traces of birds, and no animal sounds could be heard. The green was a little greener, but it was a bit dead. It was as if there was an evil beast hiding in the mountains and forests, waiting for an opportunity to move.

There was a chill in Li Luo's eyes, and now it was silent, which was not a good thing.

Concubine Yun beside her seemed to be aware of it, and gasped in a low voice: "You carry me on your back."

Li Luo glanced around, and had no other choice. He said in a deep voice: "Mother, I'm offended."

After saying that, he put Concubine Yun on his back and galloped south.

After entering Cuikuo Mountain for a long time, if you go back north, you will most likely be overtaken by assassins if you cannot get out of Cuikuo Mountain. You need to get out of the mountain first and then make plans.

Concubine Yun lay on Li Luo's back, feeling drowsy, but her delicate body was getting hotter and hotter. Without saying a word, Li Luo used the Bing Xin Jue and shuttled through the mountains, forests, earth and rocks like lightning, while slowly absorbing some of his true energy.

past.

However, although Concubine Yun had no internal energy in her body, she somehow seemed to repel Li Luo's internal energy. Li Luo had no time to think about it and walked away quickly.

I don't know how many hours passed, but the sun was already setting, and the mountain gradually slowed down. When we were walking for a meal, smoke from cooking stoves floated out from behind the mountain in the distance, and finally there was a home.

The moment he came out of the mountain, Li Luo suddenly paused and looked back at Cuikuo Mountain with a sad expression. This mountain and this scene were very similar to the mountains of Wanli back then, but Changning, with its bells and graces, was still fine now.

Li Luo coughed slightly and woke up Concubine Yun on his back. Concubine Yun murmured: "Your Highness, are you tired?"

Li Luo was shocked, came back to his senses, and said with a chuckle: "No, there is someone in front of me. I will be there in a little while."

Concubine Yun gave a low hum, her jade arms around Li Luo's neck tightened slightly, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

Li Luo let out a long sigh, put aside his distracting thoughts, and moved toward the village where the smoke was rising.

When the two came to the village, Li Luo did not enter the village. He stood in a white pear orchard a hundred feet away from the village entrance, taking cover with the mist grass and quietly looking at the village in front of him.

The village is not big, with about a hundred households built close to the mountain. It is very scattered, and they gather together in twos and threes. You can see where there are more apricots and dates, and there are several courtyards.

A potholed stone road less than a foot wide stretched along the fields outside the village. There were not many pedestrians on the road, but a few yellow dogs ran out chasing chickens and ducks.

The mottled wall under the tree and the eaves appear and disappear, and the smoke from the kitchen floats leisurely under the setting sun. From time to time, I swing my waist, as if I am intoxicated by the fragrance of rice.
Chapter completed!