Su Qianluo raised her eyes in displeasure, eyes full of hostility: "Your Highness!"

Suddenly understood, pointed at her nose, and screamed: "God, you don't know who His Highness is!"

"Su Qianluo!" Ling Xiaohan kept his face dark, and his stern eyebrows were tightly knit together.

With this woman around, nothing good will happen, it's more than enough to succeed than to fail.

Chang Miao turned her head in a daze and looked at him with a pale face: "Brother Han, you are His Highness, and that husband is..."

"Sister-in-law, I didn't mean to hide you. I want to tell you in person when my elder brother comes to pick you up..." Ling Xiaohan became a little anxious. He was worried that she would be unhappy, so he wouldn't take them to look for her anymore. Huoduoluo, the plan of such a small thing is all in vain.

"Miao Niang, Han really didn't mean to lie to you, he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it for a while... That's why..." Nan Liyou comforted her while holding her cold hand.

Chang Miao nodded, and smiled bleakly: "My family thinks that my husband is not an ordinary person, so he is the eldest prince of our Ling Tian Kingdom..."

"You don't need to comfort me, I understand in my heart, Xiaoqi, don't worry, I will find Huoduoluo with you!" Chang Miao stroked her little hand and gave a comforting smile.

"Thank you!" Nanli nodded with a sad smile, and shot Su Qianluo with sharp eyes.

The cold light was like a sharp arrow, which shocked Su Qianluo, lowered his head resentfully, and dared not speak any more.

Five hours later, the carriage stopped in a small village called Luoyue Village.

It was noon, and the smoke was lingering, and a five-fingered mountain towered in front of everyone, surrounded by wisps of white smoke, as if in a fairyland.

The road up the mountain is very rough, twists and turns, circling along the mountain peak, the road is very narrow, so we had to abandon the car and keep it simple, and put the carriage down the mountain.

Both sides of the road were covered with wild thorns, and Yan Caiwu walked in the front, holding a big knife in his hand, and chopped off the vines on both sides.

After all this tossing, it was only then that the faint traces of the road could be seen clearly.

It seems that many people have been here, no wonder, no one knows where the place of Burning Heart is.

"Miao Niang, how did you find this place!" Nan Liyou was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and the ground was dripping with dew, making it very slippery.

Chang Miao stopped, holding the wooden stick tightly in both hands, raised her eyes to look at the scenery under the cliff, and smiled like a flower: "Speaking of which, I really want to thank my husband, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have discovered this place."

"How to say?" Ling Xiaohan turned around and asked with a frown.

"Three years ago, my family came to this Luoyue Village to buy some things. On the way here, I found a man unconscious. That man was my husband. Only after my family sent him to a family in the village for treatment did I find out that he was suffering from severe cold. , you need a plant called huoshuo, boil it into water, and steam it three times to get rid of the cold syndrome." Chang Miao's mouth was slightly raised, and her face was a little rosy.

Pausing for a moment, rubbing his slightly dry lips, he continued: "The Huoshuo fruit is on Wuzhi Mountain. My family went up the mountain alone, picked the Huoshuo fruit, and saw the burning heart. Arriving at the flirtatious Huoduoluo!"

"So that's how it is...you and the eldest prince are really destined!" Nanli nodded in worry, and continued to climb up the mountain.

"Hehe... Maybe!" Chang Miao stopped talking, and a trace of rain and mist flashed in her watery eyes, but no one saw it.

(four)

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