pungent peasant girl

Chapter 669
The night was hazy.

Mo Yun read the topographic map for the last time.

"Are you sure where it is?" Meng Qianyan tightened the turban on his head and asked softly.

Mo Yun nodded, "I'm sure."

He closed the topographic map, "Let's go."

Meng Qianyan has never been to Xiongyan, and Meng Qianyan is completely ignorant of everything about Xiongyan.Mo Yun was in front, and she followed behind.

They took advantage of the night to leave the city, riding fast all the way.

Slowly slowed down again.

Meng Qianyan listened, "I heard a lot of patrolling sounds."

"It's here." Mo Yun said.

Meng Qianyan looked around, only to see a high mountain range with no peak standing in front of him.

"We have to dismount and walk."

"it is good."

Get off the horse and tie the horse.

One after the other, they walked towards the direction of the mountain.

The closer they got, the more clearly they could see the patrolling soldiers on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

Those blond, blue-eyed, tall and burly people are patrolling in groups, guarding this mountain is almost like guarding the imperial court.

"How to get in?"

"Wait a little longer, they will get tired when it is late at night, and then they will slip in little by little."

Meng Qianyan nodded.

Although they are heavily guarded.

However, it was night after all.

It is not difficult to sneak in one by one to avoid the patrol one by one quietly.

As long as they reach a high place, these soldiers can't do anything to them.

The layers of bushes, the strange rocks, they couldn't find theirs.

After walking forward for a while, Mo Yun lowered his body, "Let's crawl slowly."

"it is good."

As time passed, the patrolling soldiers gradually relaxed.

Originally, they came to join the army, and they were asked to guard a mountain.

Maybe they don't believe that someone will really come at this time.

Seizing the timing, Mo Yun grasped Meng Qianyan's wrist, "Let's move quickly."

They crossed the first patrol line.

Soon, he did the same thing again, spent two hours waiting, and then crossed the last two patrol lines.

"call--"

Meng Qianyan stood up, "Finally here."

"Time waits for no one, it's already midnight." Mo Yun looked at the moon, "Let's go, let's go gather herbs."

They quickly found those medicinal materials.

The green and black herbs grow in the bushes one by one.

When I came here, Taoist Liu Yuan specifically said that as long as the roots are good, the leaves are useless.

Therefore, Mo Yun immediately pulled it out, while Meng Qianyan was behind, quickly tore off the leaves, leaving the roots, and stuffed them into the cloth bag he brought.

There are thorny shrubs everywhere.

Not long after, Meng Qianyan was stabbed with wounds and blood spots all over his hands.

"Hiss—" being stabbed again, Meng Qianyan frowned.

Mo Yun looked back at her, "Are you injured?"

"A little bit."

"Be patient. After you go down, I'll buy medicine for you."

"Yes, I know."

They will never let go of this great opportunity, even if it hurts, they will take these herbs away.

This kind of medicinal material is just one of the prescriptions, as long as it is taken away a few times, it is enough.

This night.

They are all picking herbs and leaves quickly.

In the middle of the night, Meng Qianyan felt that his hands were numb and his eyes became sleepy.

But when he saw that Mo Yun was still working hard, she had no reason to stop.

Dahe is the Dahe of the Wei family, so what does he have to do with Brother Seventeen.Brother Seventeen is still doing his best, how can she rest.

Just like that, time passed.

The two have been working hard.

Even if he was injured, he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of attracting the guarding soldiers down the mountain.

It seems like a long time has passed.

She heard Mo Yun say, "Okay, we have to take a rest, it's dawn, I'm afraid someone from below will come up and search."

Meng Qianyan opened his eyes, it was indeed dawn.

They found a place in the shade and sat down next to each other.

He was so tired that Meng Qianyan couldn't even open his eyes.

"Drink some water before going to bed. We can only sleep for a while, and we'll be fine in a while. Let's continue to collect herbs. Let's go again tonight." Mo Yun said while taking out a small water bag, and poured it into Meng Qianyan .

Remnants of water run down the backs of his hands.

His pair of jade hands that were once as white as a knife and slender were already covered with mud and blood.

Meng Qianyan opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and murmured, "Brother Seventeen."

"Ok?"

Mo Yun himself took a sip of water.

"you treat me well."

Mo Yun curled his lips, "Don't talk so much, I'll throw you down the mountain in a while."

"You won't do that." Meng Qianyan was sure.

"Hey, what should I do? Who told me to be a knight, who told you to keep calling me Brother Seventeen."

Meng Qianyan leaned on the ridge, "Brother Seventeen, if we go back safely and Dahe wins, where are you going?"

"I will continue to be a knight."

"Will you get married?" Meng Qianyan asked.

She remembered what Mo Yun had said.

But she already has Ziyan, so she won't hold others in her heart.

But she hoped that Mo Yun would be as good as she and Ziyan.

Mo Yun glanced at her, seeming to see through her mind, "Maybe, if there is a beautiful woman who is willing to hold swords to the end of the world with me, maybe I will get married."

Meng Qianyan chuckled, "There will be."

"I think so too."

Mo Yun looked away.

Whether he will get married, in fact, he doesn't know.

He just felt that saying this could reassure Meng Qianyan.

During many quiet sleepless nights, he had seriously thought about what it meant for Meng Qianyan to appear in his life.
Is it the moon?

give him direction.

It's the moon.

In the dark, it will also illuminate him.

Maybe he should really find someone to marry, and at a certain time, he should also settle down, have two children, and teach them martial arts and reading. It would be a good time.

Of course, before that, he had to help his sister and brother-in-law get through the current difficulties.

As he expected, the patrolling soldiers from the bottom of the mountain came up to patrol.

As early as when they were collecting herbs, they had already pushed the leaves of the herbs into the bushes where the terrain could not be seen clearly, so the soldiers should not have noticed.

Sure enough, after an hour, the soldiers went down the mountain.

Mo Yun woke up Meng Qianyan, "We have to continue working for a while."

Like last night, he swiftly pulled up the roots of the herbs in the front, and Meng Qianyan collected the roots in the back, and then buried the leaves together.

At noon, came to patrol again.

After the patrolling soldiers went down, they each ate some dry food.

The bag I brought was already swollen and could no longer be filled.

So they fell silent and waited for the night to come, and they had to go back and carry these herbs to Dahe, where the people and soldiers were still waiting for them.

At last the night came and their time came.

"We should go out."

Mo Yun dragged the bag and said to Meng Qianyan.

(End of this chapter)