Chapter 1011

He will not force himself to use more energy to pursue such meaningless things.

But see Su Yuetong on the bed, Chu Yihan lay on lightly.

He gently encircled Su Yuetong's waist.

For her sake, he is willing to try again.

Outside Jiangdu City.

A group of light clothes riding through the mountains, the whole team atmosphere is serious, black armor, only the leader of the man, a red dress, delicate facial features, a look, are upside down the charm of all living beings.

The flower falls, thinking that it will soon arrive at Jiangdu, and seeing Su Yuetong, the whole heart will fly.

He raised his right hand and felt the beautiful wind in the mountain forest. His peach blossom eyes narrowed comfortably. "If you cross this mountain, you'll speed up your pace and run to the fox!"

Behind him, fan Zeng, who was holding a walking stick, reminded him with a straight face, "you are the emperor now. You should call yourself" I. "

"You don't care about me!"

Hua Qingluo was not very happy. She said, "listen to you in Nanling palace. You can't control me when you come out. I'm not used to it, and she doesn't like it."

Hua Qingluo knows Su Yuetong's temper too well. If he is a person, she must be unfamiliar with him!

What's more, when he was emperor, how could he be happy when he mixed up with Su Yuetong and became a traitor?

Fan Zeng is holding a breath in his heart. Even if he can't control the falling flowers, he will look at him!

This time, he has to leave Nanling political affairs and come to Su Yuetong. He has no way to change his idea of flower falling, but he will not let Nanling River and mountain be cajoled by Su Yuetong!

The team was walking in the secluded part of the mountain forest. The flowers fell and thirsty. They dismounted to drink water by the stream.

He fished a handful of water in his hand, and heard a burst of crying, hoarse and dumb, crying for a while without a while, like to be breathless, and like struggling hard.

He was curious to find the past, but in the grass of the shoal, he pulled out a child.

The child didn't know how long he had been frozen in the wild. His whole body was blue and blue, and his body was cold.

Then he cried loudly and picked up the flowers.

"Wow! WOW! WOW

The child rubbed his eyes, seemed to see the hope of life, crying more and more hard.

Fan Zengwen's voice came and saw that Hua Qingluo was carrying a child with a frown. "Whose child is this?"

"I don't know. I picked it up, but it's not like an abandoned baby. It's like someone with parents, but something happened."

There was a faint smell of blood on the child's clothes.

Presumably, great changes have taken place at home.

"In this mountain, there are remnants left by the war, which have turned into itinerant bandits. We should not be found when we enter the city lightly. The young master still lost the child, so as not to cause trouble."

Fan zengben didn't agree to come to Dongling. Hua Qingluo didn't want to come, but he didn't let Chu Yihan know. He said he wanted to kill him.

It was not peaceful along the way. Now it's more chaotic to meet this child.

The flower fell down and had no feeling for the child, so it was thrown away.

But the child fell to the ground, his head on the sharp stone broke the skin, the blood flowed out, and the flower's heart was stabbed.

"Lying trough!"

He called, and quickly picked up the child and held it in his arms.

The child's breath was very weak, and his whole body was cold, as if he could die at any time.

Flower fell frowning, he to this child, have a kind of indescribable feeling.