The hunter was skeptical about Qin Wan'er's words. The clothes and manners of the two were not something that ordinary businessmen could have, especially the man. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows made people surrender.
"This place is very remote, far from the official road, and it's a bit late. You might as well go to my house to rest. My name is Muzilong, and I am the hunter here."
Seeing that Murong Shun's health was not good enough and he was really not suitable for rushing, Qin Wan'er nodded, "I'm in trouble, Brother Mu."
The hunter's house is really not far from here. When he got down the mountain, he saw a thatched hut. The simple house had nothing but Muzilong. The room was covered with tiger skin, and the wolf skin showed that his arrow was extremely harsh.
Outstanding
Qin Wan'er looked around and saw that the surrounding environment was very remote. She thought that the court's pursuers could not find it for a while, and she felt a little relieved.
"This is bear bile, which is very good for the body. I think the young master has a bad face and has just recovered from a serious illness. Drinking this is good for the body."
Mu Zilong held a bowl of bear bile, which smelled fishy but was a good medicine to nourish the body. But when Murong Shun took the bowl from Mu Zilong's hand, his face changed drastically
Qin Wan'er looked at Murong Shun staring at Mu Zilong's tattoo on his hand and was very curious. However, Murong Shun had excellent concentration, and the surprise on his face flashed. Except for Qin Wan'er, Mu Zilong did not notice it.
"Thank you, I'm a little dizzy, I'll put it here for a while and drink it later." Murong Shun smiled and politely put the bear bile aside
Mu Zilong was also an extremely cold person. Zi, put the bowl aside, "I won't disturb you to rest anymore. I'll call me over whatever I need."
After saying that, he closed the door and went out. Qin Wan'er saw Mu Zilong's footsteps gradually getting farther away. She sat beside Murong Shun and asked, "What's going on? Is there something wrong with the tattoo on his hand?"
Murong Shun paused, looked at the distance meaningfully, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "It seems that my luck has been too bad recently. The tattoo on his hand is a symbol of the Ning Wang's personal guard."
"King Ning?"
Qin Wan'er was shocked. Although she didn't care about the government, she knew that King Ning was ordered to be killed by Murong Shun. Although Murong You accepted most of the power of King Ning, a small number of them were still scattered everywhere. Mu Zilong was actually
Qin Wan'er suddenly realized something was wrong in her heart. It would be very bad if Mu Zilong knew Murong Shun's identity.
I couldn't sleep all night, Qin Wan'er was guarding Murong Shun vigilantly and did not dare to relax. He wandered between life and death, worried that others would chase him, and also understood.
Why Murong Shun, Murong Xiao, and Murong You fought for the throne to death, because only that throne is the prerequisite for the survival of the royal family
Only the nine-five master can keep yourself and the people around you safe
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As Murong Xiao's control over the world situation becomes more and more stable, the palace's talent show is also unfolding in an orderly manner. Women of the right age selected from all over the country are qualified to stay in the palace after several selections.
And Xu Lin, looking at these beautiful women, the loneliness in her heart is naturally hard to hide.
Those who worship Buddha should not have been involved in this world, but their biological father was imprisoned in a prison, and there were shouts of killing in the court.