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The guards took remote mountain roads along the way. Except for staying in Gusu City for a while, they could avoid other cities.

If you need food, you will send a few of them to buy it. Then, after being inspected by the guardian, it will be eaten after confirming that there is no problem.

Normally, not to mention Zhuo Mufeng, even Yan Lun, a bearded man who is the leader, must have two or three people to follow him if he wants to go to the toilet, and no one can act alone.

This temporary guard team was carefully selected and there should be no problem with loyalty, but it is still so strict that it shows how much attention the safety of the prince and his wife is attached to.

After a few days of travel, Master Zhuo was already very tired.

This guy has always been free and suddenly he is not even free to eat and sleep. It would be strange if he can adapt. He even wanted to leave for a while, but for the sake of the title of siege lieutenant, he thought he would rather bear it for a while, and then gritted his teeth and passed.

About ten days later.

Everyone stopped beside the lawn of a clear stream, tied the horse to the tree, and then took the carriage as the center. Yan Lun and others protected the innermost circumference, followed by the Eastern Zhou Dynasty masters, and the outermost circumference were Zhuo Mufeng and eleven people.

Everyone sat on the ground, took out dry food to eat, and some people nearby couldn't help chatting. This was also a rare time to relax on the way.

Zhuo Mufeng leaned against the big tree and secretly observed other people. This is another wonderful use of the Taoist heart-sized demon **. It can roughly judge a person's force based on the fluctuations of qi and blood.

The guard lineup this time is unprecedentedly powerful. Although the goatee-bearded man was defeated by him in three moves, it was because his martial arts were defeated by him. In terms of strength, the opponent is still above Tang Xiu.

Among the masters of Northern Qi, there were two or three goatee-bearded men who had fluctuations of qi and blood. Even if the rest were worse than him, they were at most one or two points worse. They were all top-notch masters on the Earth Spirit List in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

As for Yan Lun, it can only be described as unfathomable, and his qi and blood fluctuations are much stronger than everyone else.

On the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, there were also many masters, and two or three people should have reached the level of the Star List, plus their own side. In terms of the number of masters, there must be more than one top force!

It can be seen that in order to protect the prince and his wife this time, both the Northern Qi and Eastern Zhou dynasties obviously dispatched upper-class elites.

Zhuo Mufeng was about to close his eyes and rest, but suddenly he saw the chatting sounds slowing down. He felt strange and did not look into the distance. When he looked, he could no longer look away.

The door of the carriage was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a pair of feet wearing pointed beaded shoes slowly stretched out from it, followed by a long apricot yellow skirt.

A guard saw the opportunity quickly and immediately took out a small stool from the base of the carriage and placed it on the ground. The pair of embroidered shoes were gently stepped on it, and then a woman wearing an apricot and yellow Liuxian skirt and a white shawl was walked out.

At this moment, the whole lawn lit up, and the sound of ducks in the stream and birds in the sky were all gone away from everyone, and the world seemed to have become quiet.

The woman had a slim figure. From Zhuo Mufeng's perspective, she covered her long black hair on her head, spreading to both sides in a middle way. She casually tied a ponytail behind her head, but a strand of shoulders tied on the left side, hanging in front.

Such a simple hair accessories appear on a woman but combine elegance and nobility. She has oily white skin, which is almost reflective, and her whole body seems to be carved from the whitest jade.

Among the women Zhuo Mufeng has seen, this woman is the best in terms of white skin, even Wu Yuanyuan and Qiu Rongshang are inferior.

But what makes people even more suffocating is the charm that this woman exudes from her bones.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her crescent-like eyes glanced at everyone. This was probably just her subconscious action of observing the environment, but when she looked up, she could tell all the winds. It seemed as if there was an invisible hook that hooked everyone's hearts away.

If Wu Yuanyuan had a charming face and a young girl inside, then the woman walking out of the carriage had a fairy-like face, but she had an indescribable charm. The two completely opposite temperaments merged together, giving her a kind of confusion that men in the world could hardly resist.

"Empress, here." said the maid who helped the woman get out of the car. She was also very beautiful, at least one level, but she was favored by the woman as a transparent person.

If he didn't make a sound, no man would notice the maid at all.

The woman smiled at the dazed people, then walked into the depths of the grass under the guidance of the maid, and then looked at her for a long time and could not move away.

Everyone present was the elite of the warriors, full of concentration, but they still couldn't resist the charm of women. Some men's faces turned red and their hearts were beating faster, and a few of them simply swallowed their saliva without competing.

Even though he was as calm as Yan Lun, he was lost for a long time before he recovered.

Except for Zhuo Mufeng who happened to practice or rest and missed meeting this girl, everyone else had seen each other many times, but every time it was like the first time, and he could not control his eyes at all.

It was the weather in December. When the cold wind blew, Zhuo Mufeng felt dry. Looking at the others, they all lost their attitude. Where did they look like a martial arts master?

"No wonder, no wonder it turned the two princes of Northern Qi and Southern Wu into enemies."

Zhuo Mufeng finally saw the charm of the Nanwu people. Before this, he had specially investigated the information of this woman and knew that the other party was twenty-five years old this year and was a native of Nanwu people.

It is said that when Prince Nan Wu was in a miserable manner, he accidentally met him in a village. He then took him to the side. He insisted on marrying this woman regardless of the opposition from the whole country of Nan Wu.

Until the Prince of Northern Qi visited Southern Wu, the two countries had a good relationship at that time, and the two princes were also rare confidants.

As a result, when the two gathered, the Prince of Northern Qi accidentally saw this woman, and ended up not thinking about tea or food. In the end, he directly kidnapped the other party. It is said that Prince of Southern Wu was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood, and vowed not to cut the Prince of Northern Qi into pieces and would not be a human being!

It was after that time that Northern Qi and Southern Wu changed from friendly to hostile states. The people in Southern Wu were angry, and Northern Qi also complained about the prince.

However, the Prince of Northern Qi did his own thing and favored this woman, and it was useless to let outsiders persuade her. From then on, not only did Nanwu call this woman a demon concubine, but even Northern Qi also started to scold her.

As one of the ten beauties in the world, Zhuo Mufeng has to admit that both Wu Yuanyuan and Qiu Rongshang are a bit worse than Su Zhilan.

Everyone was no longer interested in chatting. Not long after, Su Zhilan walked back with the help of her maid. Everyone looked at her again immediately, until she entered the carriage and closed the door, and the eyes were withdrawn in disappointment.

A Yuefu master whispered: "After seeing this woman, I actually feel that all the women in the world have become dirt."

The other person said, "You can't say that either." He quickly glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and smiled, "In terms of appearance, the eldest lady of the Wu family is not inferior at all."

The man had a wry smile and said, "I finally understand the meaning of this sentence. Fortunately, I have asked for my wife, otherwise I would not like other women, and I would never want to get married in this life! Only people like Zhuo Shaoxia have the chance to be worthy of it."

All the masters of Yuefu looked at Zhuo Mufeng and envied him a lot.

Zhuo Mufeng spread his hands speechlessly. The guy looked at the closed carriage, and the figure of the demon concubine Su Zhilan flashed in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but imagine that the other party and the prince were hiding in the carriage, plus a maid, what were the three of them doing?

After thinking too far, he became a little jealous of the prince of Northern Qi. Zhuo Mufeng laughed silently and cursed himself for what he was doing?

He already has Wu Yuanyuan and sister in white. How could he be moved by a woman he doesn't know anymore?

The journey was still calm in the following days. The demonic concubine Su Zhilan showed up from time to time, and every time she murdered everyone's attention.

Zhuo Mufeng initially was also secretly waiting for the moment when the other party appeared. But a few times later, when he thought of the two couples, he felt guilty and forced himself to control himself from looking at each other. Suo kept his eyes closed and started practicing every time.

After a while, Zhuo Mufeng felt calm and the impulse in his heart faded away.

It was evening.

The master of Northern Qi came back after playing wild game and shared it with everyone present. After a period of time, everyone was familiar with each other, so they did not refuse.

After eating, it was getting darker and everyone either closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing, or sat and chatted.

In a moment, Zhuo Mufeng's hair stood up and he suddenly opened his eyes. He was very sensitive to fluctuations, and even his intuition improved a lot. Just now, he suddenly felt a sense of panic as he was about to be in trouble.

After looking around, the night was calm and the mountains were quiet. But this tranquility made Zhuo Mufeng even more terrifying.

He could not ignore this feeling, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead. Zhuo Mufeng suddenly stood up, and a master of Northern Qi not far away immediately said: "Young Master Zhuo, what's wrong?"

Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said, "I'll go and make some more convenient."

The Northern Qi master was on the rotation, just in charge of monitoring everyone tonight, so he walked over and followed Zhuo Mufeng.

The two came to the woods not far away. Zhuo Mufeng pretended to untie his trousers and rubbed them for a while. The other party was probably afraid of his martial arts and did not urge him.

After a while, the man finally couldn't help asking, "Young Master Zhuo, are you okay?"

Zhuo Mufeng was thinking about whether to continue finding a reason, but suddenly heard a muffled groan and turned his head to find that the Northern Qi master was covering his forehead with a pale face.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Mufeng asked in surprise, his feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger.

The man staggered, half kneeled on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Poison, I'm poisoned..."

At this moment, there were shouts of killing and violent collisions between weapons not far away.

The master's expression changed drastically, and he was very energetic. He hurriedly followed the same path and took a few steps. He suddenly turned around and shouted, "Why are you not poisoned?" His eyes were filled with a strong sense of shock and anger, and he was obviously suspected of being Zhuo Mufeng.

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