Minglan has no hexagram stone to be with him, and his martial power is not comparable to that of fifteen. His ability to perceive danger is flowing in the blood of the Dream tribe: "I say!"

Minglan took two steps back and pressed his body against the stone wall, and felt a little safe: "The people of the Meng clan did die for their country, but the ancestors had previously divined the disaster of the empire. Before the empire was destroyed, they divided up a branch to survive as a hidden family..."

Si Haochen had no doubt about this statement. If he could not even divine such incidents, the priest of the Dream Clan would be too incompetent.

Si Haochen glanced at Minglan. If the descendants of the Yun clan were like this, let alone asking noble people to help, it would be difficult to regroup even if they were looking for help from gods. Si Haochen gave a wink to let the secret guards pay attention to Minglan, and took Mingruo to the carriage to rest.

Minglan was very surprised. It was the first time he met someone who knew his identity as a dream clan but was so calm. (Your Majesty Yun rolled his eyes: It is enough to have a striking uncle of the seventh prince. With your ability to become a "prisoner", I still have to look down on you with admiration?)

Seeing that it was getting late, the master and the emperor were busy before dinner: "Miss A Yuan, can I boil water in the fire pit and roast some dried meat?"

Aqiu took the medicine given by his master and planned to use cold water to take Chu Chenzhou. Hearing that Aqiu wanted to boil water, he decided to wait a while to get some hot water. Hot water can help the medicine evaporate, which is better than taking medicine in cold water.

"It's okay to boil water, but don't bake food, as it can easily attract poisonous people." A Yuan told.

"Okay, I understand." Aqiu nodded and used a silver hanger to fill the water on the fire.

Although there are everything in the space, A Ling still brought hot water and snacks to the cave where the carriage was parked. The owner and the man with a very jealous man had already entered the space, so it would be better to keep the carriage by himself.

A Yuan made a bowl of warm water and gave Chu Chenzhou medicine.

"Thank you, Miss A Yuan." Chu Chenzhou took the medicine and thanked him politely.

"Mr. Chu, don't be polite." A Yuan took out the Bu Yao that Chu Chenzhou had just given her and sent it to him, "I'll give it back to you."

Although he was frightened by the Queen, he gave Chu Chenzhou the courage to send out the family inheritance, which was considered a reward. If he was returned, wouldn’t it be in vain to frighten him: “Bu Yao has already given it to the girl, you can accept it.”

A Yuan did not receive Chu Chenzhou's beautiful little thoughts. He thought he felt that he was going to die, so he gave the valuable things he had on him as a souvenir. Now it's okay, so he should return the things. After all, this Biaoyao looks quite expensive.

"This...is not very good..." A Yuan grew up in the Witch Palace and was trained to be a saint who is not as good as the world's fireworks. She treats people very simply and directly.

"Today, thanks to the girl's care, this is a thank-you gift." Chu Chenzhou thought for a while, probably saying that this was the kind thing he gave, and he was afraid that he would scare away the girl.

"I actually didn't do anything..." A Yuan was not pretentious, so she accepted Bu Yao. She thought in her mind that after going back, she just wanted to find something of similar value as a return gift. (Danyi: If you do this, Lord Chu will treat it as an exchange of tokens, and you will be relied on you in the future.

Chu Chenzhou: What does it mean to be "behave"? This is clearly the meaning of love for life!)

At dawn, a ray of crimson glow was dyed in the sky.

In the early morning, the air was soaked with the moisture of morning mist and the fragrance of plants. Mingruo had a good night's sleep, walked out of the cave and took a deep breath.

"Master, you are all ready." Chu Yi stepped forward to report.

Si Haochen looked at the secret guards who were ready to go, as well as Chu Chenzhou and Minglan who were in charge of leading the way: "Go away!"

The group was quickly passing through the mountains and forests, and even Chu Chenzhou, who was injured yesterday, looked effortless. Ming Ruo was led by Si Haochen, and had the energy to observe everywhere. Seeing Ming Lan being carried by Chu Si, his face was a little pitiful.

"Wait a minute, you can't walk from here..." Minglan immediately stopped.

Chu Chenzhou, who was leading the way, stopped and looked at Ming Lan suspiciously - they entered the mountain village from this road yesterday.

"Although this road is closer, poisonous bees are raised in the forest. As long as someone enters, the poisonous bees will fly and report the news. If the people from the Wuzhai arrive in time, they will also control the poisonous bees to attack the invaders." Minglan explained immediately.

Chu Chenzhou suddenly realized that no wonder they sneaked into the Wuzhai carefully yesterday and were soon discovered. It turned out that there was an ambush on this road.

"In addition to poisonous bees and poisonous miasma, what other 'organisms' in this forest?" Mingruo's medical system has detected that there is poisonous miasma deep in the woods.

"Ah?" Ming Lan was stunned for a moment, "Is there a poisonous miasma? There was no poisonous miasma in the forest before."

"Maybe the Wei Messenger came to investigate yesterday and alerted the snake." If there was a poisonous miasma in the forest yesterday, I probably had already explained it here.

"It's okay, just walk from here." Mingruo summoned Linglong and let it lead the way in front.

Linglong is as ease with poisonous miasma as ever, and the poisonous bees in the forest are considered the lowest-level Gu insect. Although they are not very good at replenishing, Linglong still doesn't dislike it as a snack.

I ate all the way and when I arrived at the periphery of Wuzhai, Linglong was already full. Being able to feed Linglong's foodie, it can be seen that the number of poisonous bees is really scary.

Because the road was guarded by poisonous bees, the other guards were relatively relaxed. Several people were scattered on several big trees. Ming Ruo took out two telescopes from the "sleeved bag" and gave them to Si Haochen himself with one and the other.

There are many houses in the valley, all built around the Gu pit in the middle of the village. It is still early, but someone is already working - waving hoes to farm, cleaning the bluestone roads paved in the house, and maids in white gauze skirts, collecting the dew falling on the petals with small silver spoons.

The maid started collecting dew before dawn. Now that the sun is coming, the dew on the flowers will soon disappear.

More than a dozen people lined up, untied the small jars tied around their waists, and poured the collected dew into the silver basin.

The woman guarding the silver basin was wearing a black dress and had a very graceful figure. However, a scar penetrated from the corner of her mouth to the back of her ear. The purple-red scar looked over from one side, as if the corner of her mouth was cracked to the ear, making her face look particularly strange.

The last maid poured dew into the basin, and the woman in black turned ferocious: "Why are there less dew today?"

"There is no rain recently, and the mountains are dry. The servants have already woken up an hour earlier than yesterday, and they only collected these..." A maid replied with her head down.

"You just wait for Lord Wu Ji to punish him!" The woman in black snorted coldly and left with a small basin of dew.
Chapter completed!