Chapter 6292

She has not only been promoted to the big round full seven stars, but her physical fitness is much better than before.

This time, Su Luo was a blessing in disguise.

For three days, Su Luo has been sitting by the fire, consolidating her existing state while guarding the young boy.

She and Xiao Yang's agreement is to send him to the imperial capital, until the imperial capital, even if her task is completed, that inexplicable sense of guilt should also disappear.

Su Luo had two things to do when he went to the imperial capital. One was to join the Nangong Liuyun, and the other was to go to gongxining to ask gongxining for nine feet.

The night is silent, time goes by.

Suddenly, Su Luo saw the tent move, a small black head weasel like out.

"Sister." The little boy ran to Su Luo and sat down.

It is surrounded by green leaves that block out the sun, but in the gap between the leaves, the moonlight will pour down and shed a little light.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Su Luo looked at the little boy beside her.

"I've always had a light sleep, and an hour a day is enough." A lovely smile appeared on Xiao Yang's pale face.

"How can one hour's sleep be enough?" Su Luo looked at him angrily.

"It's been like this since childhood. I'm used to it." Xiao Yang's thin and small body curled up on the stump, his slender arms holding his knees, looked up at the stars.

Three words, used to, how much bitterness and helplessness? Is it because I was chased and killed since I was born, so I haven't even slept?

Thinking of this, Su Luo felt more and more guilty.

"Why do we have to pursue you?" Su Luo some puzzled asked, "gongxiyu is not such a stupid person."

Xiao Yang tilted his head to think about it and said, "in fact, the people they are mainly after are not me, others, but me. According to Gong Xiyu's prophecy, the one who can destroy the family of gongxiyu in the future is a man in our own line who is wearing a dragon. "

Xiao Yang's big clear eyes carefully look at Su Luo, and then show his small back.

By the bright moonlight, Su Luo saw a little dragon on Xiao Yang's slender back, or more precisely, half a dragon.

"Is this a tattoo or a birthmark?" Su Luo asked curiously.

"It's not a tattoo, it's not a birthmark." Young Yang stopped and searched his brain for the right words, but he still couldn't find it. He said: "because of this dragon, he is growing slowly. Uncle Biao said that when I was just born, this dragon had only a small dragon head."

As time goes by, Xiao Yang has grown up a little, and the little dragon also shows more and more parts on his back.

"The people of the family also believe in it, so every time I'm about to be killed, there will always be people standing in front of me, my father, mother, brother, sister, mother, maid..." On the little boy's pale and thin face, his eyes were very big and pure. After that, his voice gradually weakened.

Su Luo patted his little head: "show me the map."

Because of the fear of being tracked, Xiao Yang and uncle Biao's communicator has long been discarded. What Xiaoyang takes out is a paper map.

"Out of the city of TUPA, it has been out of the western territory, along the Xijiang line all the way East, and then straight to the north." In Su Luo's mind, she snapped the map.

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