Early the next morning, Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan got up early, put some things they needed to carry on the horse's back, bid farewell to the reluctant Chu family, and set off on the road.
Different from the last trip, the two of them knew each other's skills at this time, they didn't bring any extra guards, and hurried towards the direction of Jincheng...
The weather is slightly cool, it is hot summer, and the wind is full of warmth.
Mo Siyu said: "As long as you get out of Yuecheng quickly, I can find ways to contact my adoptive father. As long as you let him bring Bing Po to see me, your body will not suffer from the backlash of fire and poison."
She patted the bamboo tube she carried with her, "I also carry this little thing like a little lion with me. I asked Mr. Sun, but Mr. Sun didn't know what kind of treasure it was.
He also especially likes to eat medicinal materials, the more expensive the ingredients, the more he likes them, he put it in the warehouse for one night, and ate most of the medicinal materials that Miss Sun Qing worked so hard to pick from the mountains, and almost made Miss Sun Qing angry Cried. "
The two set out from early morning until sunset and dusk, thinking that there were mountains in front of them, and it would not be safe to live on top, so they might as well set up a tent in the jungle at the bottom of the mountain tonight.
Mo Siyu took out the dry food and water he had brought from the kettle, ate and drank a few mouthfuls, looked at the sparkling lake not far away, and thought of what happened before the New Year, with lingering fears in his heart.
After eating and drinking enough, the tent has already been set up, Mo Siyu got into it, lay down lazily, and closed his eyes: "Running around on horseback all day, your bones are about to be shaken to pieces, you Yuecheng People, I really deserve to have grown up on horseback since I was a child, and even young children are so good at equestrian skills."
As soon as the words were finished, a pair of well-articulated hands landed on her shoulders. Mo Siyu opened his eyes, looked at the young man sitting beside him with his knees crossed, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Rubbing your bones that are about to fall apart." Chu Chuyan turned her over, put his fingertips on her shoulder blades, and rubbed her gently, "Sometimes, I think you don't care about details, no matter what No matter where you live, you can adapt.
But sometimes, I feel that you are very delicate, and it is not the kind of delicateness that can't bear hardships, but the innate delicateness that you must have been born in an extremely good family and raised in a delicate way, I don't know Am I right? "
Mo Siyu closed his eyes contentedly, and muttered vaguely: "I only know that you are a noble son, but I didn't know that you are so good at taking care of others."
Chu Chuyan's hand slid down little by little, his fingertips landed on her waist, and he pressed it violently, but Mo Siyu uttered softly like a cat: "Ah, take it easy!" !"
Chu Chuyan: "..."
As dusk came, the moonlight hung above the sky like a silver plate, and the brilliance poured down like a tulle. The two were too close, and the outlines of each other's facial features could be vaguely seen in the white tent.
Chu Chuyan's big palm rested on her waist and did not move for a long time.
Mo Siyu lay lazily on his stomach, closed his eyes and urged lazily: "It's a bit sore here, hurry up."
Chu Chuyan's eyes swept over her slender back inch by inch like substance, and fell on her waist that was barely grasping, and suddenly his mouth became dry.
He opened his fingertips, and suddenly grabbed her willow-like waist.
Mo Siyu was startled, opened her eyes and turned her head, her body was turned over vigorously, and the black shadow in front of her was pressed down towards her...