Taoist Jingyu chuckled as he reached out to touch Steamed Bun's face. The little bun didn't avoid him because of the dirt, he only looked at the old man with curiosity.

Luoluo took a step back and looked at him coldly. "What do you mean by saying this now? So what if you can figure out where I came from? "Zhou Yi's Eight Trigrams Technique could originally be considered simple, so don't block my way!"

"To stop you is to help you." Taoist Jingyu stroked his beard again. "Little girl, I have never hurt you before!"

The Luoluo frowned. Xi Er, who was at the side, did not understand, but she still remained alert behind the Luoluo.

"Listen to this old man and obediently go back. Don't run away. Do you remember to follow your original path?" Taoist Jingyu smiled faintly.

"Are you telling me to sit back and wait for death?" To marry an unfamiliar man? "Now that you know I've come from the twenty-first century, do you think I might accept it?" Luoluo was so angry that she almost died.

"Tsk." Taoist Jingyu suddenly frowned and looked at him in disappointment. "Girl, if you don't go and make the marriage alliance, you will regret it!"

"Why?"

"It's over, it's over. Girl, why are you getting more and more stupid!" "Taoist Jingyu's face was suddenly filled with disappointment as he caressed his forehead. He then looked at the bun in her arms," This child, he's so beautiful, just like Ming Liehan … "

Upon hearing Ming Liehan's name, Luoluo was stunned.

"The Taoist Jingyu took this opportunity to speak with a faint smile," "I have said, keep walking down this path, wherever you go, and escape when you need to. When you need to continue walking, don't make a turn!"

"Why should I believe you?" "That Chou Ming Country is far away, if I was deceived by you, then I …"

"Little girl, in your heart, you are actually beginning to believe me …" Taoist Jingyu smiled faintly.

Luoluo was immediately speechless.

"You believe this old man?" "It's getting late, there's going to be a marriage alliance in two days. If you're worried, you can bring a child like you with you. Don't worry, trust this old man, you won't regret it …"

"Why should I believe that …?"

"Fate." The Taoist Jingyu raised his hand as if he did not want to continue to argue, "In short, I believe you."

Luoluo lowered her head, and hesitated for a long time …

When she looked up again, the old man had vanished.

"Princess, are we leaving?" Xi Er asked foolishly.

Luoluo lowered her eyes and let out a long sigh. "Go back to your room and sleep …" "He has no reason to lie to me. Furthermore, I can feel that there must be a deep relationship between that Taoist Jingyu and me …"

Two days later –

Luoluo held the bun tightly in her arms and looked at the emperor who was standing outside the carriage. "I just want to carry my own son and leave."

The emperor frowned and called for the palace maid. "Go and carry Young Prince back!"

"No!" Luoluo shouted as she jumped down from the carriage.

"Gabriella!" The emperor's expression was slightly unsightly. He turned his head to the side and glanced at the envoy.

"How is it proper for you to marry and marry and carry your child?" The emperor softened his voice and looked at Luoluo helplessly. Lan Qing, who was standing beside him, hugged the crown prince and silently turned his head, not daring to look at the resentful eyes of the Luoluo.

"Your majesty, a little sister whom you've used twice in a row, can't fulfill even this tiny of a request?" Luoluo clenched his teeth.

Ming Xianchen, who was preparing to protect Luoluo until she reached Chou Ming Country, raised her eyes to look at Luoluo and the child in her arms, and said indifferently, "Your majesty, please listen to her."

The emperor creased his eyebrows once again, but his eyes were filled with apology, as he looked deeply into the eyes of the Luoluo.

Seeing that the emperor had not ordered anyone to carry Steamed Bun away, Luoluo lowered her head to look at the quiet steamed bun in her arms, then turned around and entered the luxurious carriage.

His face was full of power and fearlessness. As he moved away from the crowd in the carriage, his tears instantly began to spill out.

Ming Rui, this place that belonged to her and the chilliness. It was unknown when she would return after this separation. He didn't know what kind of path he would have to tread in the future … How much longer, how much damage …

"Mother …" Steamed Bun suddenly raised his hand and rubbed it on Luoluo's face. "Esteemed wangfei, my face is blooming!"

Luoluo was startled, she immediately wiped her tears away and turned to look at Xi Er who had also entered the carriage. She then took a deep breath: "Will you blame me if I tell you to take me to Chou Ming Country? "Xi Er?"

"Of course not, wherever the princess goes, Xi Er will follow her!" Xi Er laughed lightly, she raised her hand and wiped the tears that were almost forming on Luoluo's face: "Princess, since you have already listened to those strange old men, then no matter what our path is, Xi Er will always accompany you, so …." Princess, don't be sad, okay? Otherwise, the Young Prince would also be unhappy! "

Luoluo lowered her head and looked at Steamed Bun, who was staring at her with blinking eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing much …." "Steamed Bun pouted and buried her face in Luoluo's bosom as she muttered to herself in a low voice," "Yan Er is the same as Big Sister Xi Er, always by Mother's side, accompanying Mother!"

Luoluo smiled emotionally and hugged Steamed Bun tightly. However, in her heart, she was still extremely sad. Raising one hand, she lifted the carriage's curtain and looked outside. The carriage had already started to move slowly, the Emperor, Lan Qing and everyone else in the Ming Ri Dynasty Palace started to move further and further away, slowly disappearing …

There was Luo Mo in Luoluo's eyes. He originally wanted to put down the curtain, but then he suddenly saw Taoist Jingyu standing on a small mountain not far away.

"You …." Luoluo looked at him in shock. She was still dressed in her tattered clothes and had a huge signboard in her hands, but strangely, Luoluo frowned and looked at her back carefully. It was as if there was a bright rainbow shining from behind him.

"Looking for it, looking for it, the blue sea, the mulberry fields, the mulberry fields, and finally, the unchanging love character." Taoist Jingyu stood at the top of the mountain, stroking his beard with a smile, looked at Luoluo a few times, then raised his head and looked towards the sunset …

"In the end, I have to live through all the changes in the world in order to make this a life or death promise …."

Luoluo looked at him in shock. Suddenly, the sunlight behind him became more and more glaring, and Luoluo closed his eyes slightly. When she opened them again, he had already disappeared.

"Princess, what are you looking at?" Xi Er curiously looked towards the direction Luoluo was looking, but there was nothing there.

"Can't you see?" Luoluo turned and looked at Xi Er in shock.

"Nothing at all!" Xi Er opened her eyes wide.

"Ugh …" Luoluo suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked at the place where the figure disappeared without a trace, and faintly smiled. Could it be that someone was really keeping an eye on her? Since this old man is so mysterious, I should believe him and continue to smile at the people I meet and the things that are happening …

Luoluo raised his hand and pressed it against his heart as she muttered in his heart: Icy cold … Give me courage, please give me the courage to continue facing life …

Six hours later.

"The Luoluo was sleeping soundly in the carriage, with the steamed bun in her embrace already asleep without knowing where she was. When the carriage suddenly stopped, the Luoluo suddenly woke up, turned and looked at Xi Er, opening the carriage curtain, then looked at the person outside:" "What's wrong?"

"Ming Xianchen, who was riding on his horse, jumped off his horse and walked to the side of the carriage. He glanced at Luoluo and then turned his head to look at the sky," It's almost time, we still have to pass through a forest, so we will have to temporarily spend the night here and continue our journey tomorrow morning. After all, passing through the forest at night is still somewhat dangerous. "

"Luoluo raised her eyes and looked at the soldiers and followers stationed outside the carriage and looked at the area lit up by the bonfires." "Are they out of Ming Rui Country?"

Ming Xianchen, who was about to turn around, stopped in his tracks, sighed, and said, "After we pass this mountain, we will officially enter the realm of Chou Ming Country!"

"After this mountain?" Luoluo was startled, she suddenly remembered something and immediately placed the steamed bun on Xi Er's body. She turned and got out of the carriage, and without waiting for anyone to help her, she jumped down and looked around.

"In the deep night, you might as well rest in the carriage." Seeing that Luoluo suddenly walked out, Ming Xianchen frowned, raising his hand, he wanted to support Luoluo to walk back. After all, she was wearing a noble princess attire and her long sleeves dragged on the ground. It would be really inconvenient for her to get off the carriage like this.

"Wait a minute." Luoluo raised her hand and waved Ming Xianchen away, she turned and continued to look at her surroundings, then raised her head and looked at Ming Xianchen: "Tell me, is this Morita Mountain?"

Ming Xianchen frowned, he could not find anything wrong with Luoluo's words, so he nodded: "It is indeed Sang Tian."

Luoluo took a deep breath, her eyes opened wide.

Sang Tian … This was the Morita Mountain that Ming Liehan had told her about before …

Luoluo bit her lips, lowered her head, and suddenly leaned powerlessly against the side of the carriage as she gasped for air.

"What's wrong?" Ming Xianchen frowned.

"I'm fine, I'll have to trouble you to get them to clean up. Xi Er and Steamed Bun are in the carriage, they haven't eaten anything for a whole day!" Luoluo lowered her eyes, and did not look at Ming Xianchen, and only spoke indifferently.

Seeing that there were no other changes in the Luoluo, Ming Xianchen's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and walked towards the side.

Luoluo's body suddenly became limp. She leaned her head against the carriage and looked up at the stars in the sky. Her life that she wanted to laugh at suddenly became dark and gloomy.

Morita Mountain.

Ming Liehan had promised her before, that she would bring her to the Morita Mountain, to accompany her and the child.

But now, she was the only one standing there in a daze. There was no Ming Liehan, only her son who was sleeping soundly, and only that group of normal people who wanted to send her happiness to strangers.

"It's so cold …." The feeling of standing alone on a mulberry field was really cold … If you were to suddenly appear in front of me, would you hug me tightly and tell me that you are here … "It won't get any colder, it won't, it won't hurt …"

The group of people spent the night here, and the Luoluo didn't even have time to eat a mouthful of food. She only stood blankly outside the carriage, looking at the night sky, and took in a deep breath of the refreshing air of the Morita Mountain.

When dawn arrived, the sky gradually brightened. They were all preparing the manpower and resources needed to get back on the road. However, after Luoluo coaxed Steamed Bun back to sleep, they all walked to the edge of a mountain a few meters away. They lowered their heads and looked at the vast ocean …

At the side, Ming Xianchen was feeding his horse as he turned his head to look in the direction where the Luoluo stood.

Luoluo looked at the edge of the lake, at Canghai.

"In the end, I have to live through all the changes in the world in order to make this a life or death promise …."

Passing through the sea and the fields?

Luoluo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and looked at where she was standing.