In the early morning, when the first ray of morning light shone through the dense branches and shone in the forest, a scream broke the tranquility in the forest.
When Qiao Mu woke up, he found that he was really lying in the arms of a certain man.
One of her hands even reached from the man's torn collar to the door of his heart.
Fengjiang was woken up and looked at the woman who was still lying on top of him with a somewhat dazed look.
Their eyes met, and both of them were a little unable to react.
Outside the tent, Feng Jiuer and Jianyi looked at each other and came together to the outside of the tent where Qiao Mu was resting.
Feng Jiuer didn't know that in addition to the trees, there was also a Fengjiang River inside, so she directly opened the curtain and submerged herself.
Sensing someone coming in, Fengjiang and Qiao Mu shifted their gazes and looked outside.
Seeing the two people's posture, Feng Jiuer coughed slightly and turned around to leave as if nothing had happened.
Soon, the curtains fell together, and Feng Jiuer appeared outside the tent again.
"Jiu'er, what's wrong with Qiao Mu?"
Jian Yi asked softly.
There were still many poisons hidden in the forest. Jian Yi was worried that the poison would get into the tree and bit her.
"It's okay, it's very good."
Feng Jiuer asked with a smile.
"Okay, why is she screaming?"
Jian Yi frowned and turned back.
The people inside heard Jianyi's complaint.
Qiao Mu frowned, looked down at the person beneath him, and raised his fists.
"Wait a minute."
Fengjiang reacted suddenly and wanted to sit up, "Don't you think I am the one who suffers?"
Although this fist is not big, it packs a lot of internal energy.
She punched her down, and Fengjiang had no doubt that her good looks were ruined.
"You suffered a loss?"
Qiao Mu frowned, looked down at the two people's postures, and immediately slid off of him.
After coughing slightly, she turned her gaze and looked at Feng Jiang's face again.
Feng Jiang looked at her for a moment, looking at her seriously and a little fearfully, with a stiff body, and nodded lightly.
"Isn't it...isn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Qiao Mu sat up face to face.
Seeing the woman in front of him dressed neatly and looking down at his condition, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Obviously, I was the one who was bullied, but I, the prince, do not remember the faults of others, so I forgive you."
After saying a word, Fengjiang immediately stood up and walked out like an arrow.
If he didn't leave, he feared his life would be in danger.
If he had known that this would happen, he should not have ignored her cry last night.
Just now, they heard Qiao Mu's scream coming from the tent. This time, everyone watched helplessly as Feng Jiang appeared outside the tent in a hurry.
Looking at Feng Jiang's appearance, people who didn't know better would have thought that there was some venomous snake or beast chasing him behind him.
The brothers who were dining or recuperating together looked at Feng Jiang. They were stunned for a moment, and then laughed happily.
Looking around, Fengjiang felt that his chest was still a little cold, and immediately lowered his head to adjust his clothes.
He didn't explain anything, coughed slightly, and walked out as if nothing had happened.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and smiled, then followed up.
"Where to go?
We'll be setting off in a quarter of an hour, why don't you let Qiao Mu come out to have some food?"
Seeing the Third Emperor's appearance, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but tease him.
Unexpectedly, this guy Qiao Mu, ahem... performed well.
"I...I'm going to make a convenience."
Feng Jiang's words made it difficult for Feng Jiu'er to catch up again.
When she turned back, another person in the tent also opened the curtain and walked out.
Qiao Mu glanced at Feng Jiuer with a bit of complaint, stopped at a place, and took the bun from his brother.
Qiao Mu had a dark face throughout the breakfast. Not to mention the other brothers, even Feng Jiuer didn't dare to say anything.
A quarter of an hour later, the team was ready to go.
The injured brother was on horseback, as was Qiao Mu, and the others continued on foot.
I took a shortcut, and after a while, I finally left the forest where I didn't know how many lives had been lost.
After leaving the forest, everyone got on the horses that had been prepared and quickly headed towards the Black Pool.
After driving forward non-stop all day and night, the team entered a vast grassland.
After passing through strange stone forests, passing through forests that looked like a dead zone, and walking through mountain streams with no roads, we suddenly came to a place that was like a paradise.
Feng Jiu'er and Qiao Mu drove their horses forward for half a mile, looking at the endless grassland with a happy smile on their faces unconsciously.
"I didn't expect that the Feng Clan has such a beautiful place."
Qiao Mu looked at the hills not far away and sighed.
Looking at the lush vegetation even in late autumn, Feng Jiuer opened her arms and took a few deep breaths of fresh air.
"The Phoenix Clan is inherently beautiful, it's just that you haven't had the chance to appreciate it properly."
Feng Jiuer is not exaggerating. She has always thought that the Feng people are beautiful, much more beautiful than Beimu people.
Unfortunately, this time she didn't come in time and she didn't have the chance to have a good time.
"Sir, if we continue about a hundred miles further, we will reach the Black Pool."
An arrested man came to Fengjiang on horseback, pointed to one side and said.
Zhao Yusheng, who was sitting on horseback, approached with a map.
"Looking at the route map, I roughly know the exact location."
"Is it this direction?"
Fengjiang looked into the distance and asked.
There is a wide area on the edge of the black land where there is a black pool. The arrested man mentioned only one place.
"There are some deviations, but the general direction is correct."
Zhao Yusheng nodded and said.
Feng Jiang nodded and his eyes fell on the arrested men.
Zhao Yusheng didn't bother, turned around, and headed towards Zhan Qingcheng.
Feng Jiu'er and Qiao Mu ignored what was happening behind them and went to a creek and dismounted.
Taking out the silver needle and leaning over the stream to explore, Feng Jiuer turned her head and looked at the tree with a smile.
"how?"
Qiao Mu asked softly.
“The water quality is good.”
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Just tell me if you can drink it."
Qiao Mu rolled up his sleeves and glanced sideways at the person next to him.
In Qiao Mu's eyes, Feng Jiu'er was just a ghost. Many times, she really couldn't understand Feng Jiu'er's words.
However, she never cares about it. If she doesn't understand, she can just ask.
Seeing Feng Jiu'er nod, she immediately untied the water bag from her waist and placed it in the stream.
After gurgling for a while, the water bladder was full.
The tree sits beside the stream and enjoys the water leisurely.
Feng Jiuer also untied her water bag, filled it up, and took a few sips.
Picking up her sleeve and wiping the water stains on the corners of her mouth, she leaned over and filled the water bag.
When Mu Mu and Jian Yi approached on horseback, Qiao Mu was still sitting by the stream and resting, and Feng Jiu'er was still leaning over the stream.
Looking at this petite figure, Jian Yi jumped off the horse and took away the water bag tied to the horse's back.
Soon, he came to Feng Jiu'er's side, rolled up his sleeves, and squatted down.
