Huo Weilou's wrists were as hard as iron, and his thin and delicate five fingers were clenched, which was hard to shake. But her eyes were filled with shock and anger and resistance, and the gentle dissipation between her eyebrows and eyes, which was quite domineering.

Huo Weilou brushed her and put her skirt down again, "Monday, I knew something was wrong when I saw you dressing like this. I thought you couldn't hold on for a while, but you endured it all the way."

Bo Ruoyou relaxed his hand holding Huo Weilou, and he took a breath again. It hurt so much. She felt so painful that she could even feel that her skin was worn out, and the wound was bleeding and stuck to her pants, and it was torn apart again.

There was still a teardrop hanging on the corner of her eyes. When Huo Weilou heard what Huo Weilou said, his eyebrows drooped, as if he was a little guilty, and he pursed the corners of his lips stubbornly. Huo Weilou stared at her for a moment and carried her from her horse to her.

Bo Ruoyou weighed nearly a hundred, but Huo Weilou's arm strength was amazing, and he seemed to have no effort to make her sit on his horse's back. He rode a few steps forward and shouted, "Get the medicine--"

He joined the army at a young age and later served as the Marquis of Wuzhao. He was in charge of embroidered clothes envoys. He spent most of the year running for Emperor Jianhe. When he was walking, he was well prepared around him. Soon, a bottle of ointment was handed over to Huo Weilou.

Huo Weilou looked around and took Bo Ruoyou to the woods next to the road.

Next to the road here is a pine forest. Huo Weilou walked in more than ten feet and stopped the horse in front of a moss-covered bluestone. He turned over and got off the horse, pinched Bo Ruoyou's waist and carried her down.

He said he was carrying it, just because his hands were not very heavy. As soon as Bo Ruoyou's feet touched the ground, his hands loosened. She staggered and almost fell down. Huo Weilou raised his hand and lay the ointment in his palm, "Put the medicine quickly."

Bo Ruoyou opened his eyes and looked at Huo Weilou. Huo Weilou frowned, "You can know medical treatment yourself, may you still want me to do it for you-"

Before he could finish speaking, Bo Ruoyou grabbed the ointment and limped to the bluestone.

Huo Weilou stood beside the bluestone with an unpredictable expression.

It was not surprising that Bo Ruoyou was injured. Not to mention his delicate and tender daughter's house, even the newly recruits who had just entered the battlefield had to pass this level and wait until the flesh and blood were scabbed and calluses to avoid suffering. It was not that there was no way to cherish her. It was just that he had been in power for many years and followed him was also an iron-blooded man, which made him take great care of such trivial matters as Wu Zhaohou, and he really had no reason to do that.

The moonlight is as clear as water, casting shadows in the forest, and the rosin is suffocating, but Huo Weilou always smells another light fragrance of plants, trees and flowers. He knew that it was the fragrance of Bo Ruoyou's body.

For a moment, the blood on the moon-white trousers just now came into his mind again. Although such minor injuries were not worth mentioning to him, Bo Ruoyou was a woman, and her face was in pain and shed tears.

It was not too sad and aggrieved, but she was very restrained. She probably didn't know that she was crying, but her gritted teeth and endured him, which made him think of some long-lasting past, full of blood and hustle and bustle.

Suddenly, in the silence where the needles could be heard, a rustling sound of the extremely clear dress suddenly sounded. The two of them were only a stone separated by a stone. Of course, he knew what Bo Ruoyou was doing at this moment.

Huo Weilou turned his head and stared at the huge bluestone that was almost one person tall, with light and darkness in his eyes for a moment.

Bo Ruoyou was injured in private, and when he thought about Huo Weilou lifting her skirt was as casual as if he was lifting a curtain, he was so angry that he could believe that the famous Wu Zhaohou was so rude!

Bo Ruoyou was crying in pain while applying medicine. Thinking that everyone was waiting outside, she didn't dare to delay. After gritting her teeth and applying the medicine, she broke out in cold sweat again. Soon, she limped out from behind the bluestone again.

When he came out, he found that Huo Weilou was missing.

The forest was quiet and the moonlight was clear. Although she was a little angry with Huo Weilou, he took her into the forest with medicine and did not let her go. At this time, the person disappeared, and she couldn't help but panic.

"Can you still leave?"

The sound of Huo Weilou sounded in the other direction.

Bo Ruoyou hurriedly looked over. When he saw Huo Weilou coming with a water bag, he realized that he was just going to get water. Bo Ruoyou nodded. Huo Weilou walked up to her and frowned, "If it were a last resort, would he just grit his teeth and endure it?"

Bo Ruoyou's eyebrows and eyes drooped, and he felt that he had dragged everyone down.

But Huo Weilou handed over the water bag and took out another pill that was difficult to distinguish, "I took it."

Bo Ruoyou looked up at Huo Weilou, and quickly swallowed the pill with two mouthfuls of ice water. A hint of satisfaction appeared between Huo Weilou's eyebrows and eyes, and then walked to the horse, hung the water bag and turned over the horse.

Under his seat was a horse with a black body and a tall body. He was snorting at this moment. Although he was galloping all day, he was still feeling tired. Huo Weilou sat high on the horse's back. Seeing Bo Ruoyou passing by him, he said impatiently: "Where are you going?"

Bo Ruoyou stopped and looked back at him. He narrowed his eyes and took two steps forward. When he walked to Bo Ruoyou, he leaned over and took her in front of him. Bo Ruoyou's eyes widened. As soon as he spoke, he heard Huo Weiluo say, "Do you want to walk to Famen Temple by yourself?"

While speaking, the horse was already urged, and the two of them quickly left the forest. The embroidered clothes outside were dismounted and rested. They rarely breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing her two people coming out, Eunuch Fu hurriedly came up, "What's wrong? Youyou is injured?"

Bo Ruoyou felt a little uncomfortable, "Minister girl--"

"It's extremely stupid." Huo Weilou said unhappily.

Eunuch Fu raised his eyebrows and his eyes rolled, "Then... Marquis is this..."

"Let's go like this. The night is already dark and it's hard to find a place to rest." After Huo Weilou said that, he lowered his eyes and looked at him. Sure enough, he saw Bo Ruoyou hanging his head. Looking from his direction, he could only see a shadow casting on his eyelids like a fan. Although he couldn't see what expression was in his eyes, the tip of her nose turned white and her thin lips turned blue. At this moment, the corners of her lips were tightly pursed.

Huo Weilou left with a horse, and Eunuch Fu and the embroidered envoys also got on the horse. Bo Ruoyou's horse was gone and he started to have fun.

This was the first time Bo Ruoyou was so close to a man. Even the adoptive father who had raised her for more than ten years, he only hugged her when he was young. Therefore, when Huo Weilou's strong aura enveloped her like a mountain, her breathing became three points lighter.

She sat sideways in front of Huo Weilou, her back is stiff and her face is tense. Because she dared not lean against Huo Weilou, the person was straight like a piece of wood, without any hesitation, and swaying with the horse's bump. After a moment, Huo Weilou said coldly: "Can you eat me?"

Bo Ruoyou felt his scalp numb, "The folk girl was stupid-"

Huo Weilou felt that Bo Ruoyou was blocking him with his words. He was angry and laughed at her for a moment. His eyes drooped again. He saw Bo Ruoyou's eyebrows and eyes drooping, his delicate ears and fair neck were exposed in his eyes. He narrowed his phoenix eyes. The next moment, he raised his hand and covered the hood on her cloak on her head, immediately covering her head tightly, and then tugging her into his arms. There was only a shaking obstacle in front of him.

Bo Ruoyou didn't say a word, and he couldn't see her expression, and didn't know what she was doing. He felt that the person in his arms was stiff at first, and not long after, he didn't have the strength to tense, so he leaned softly in front of him.

When she was under the hood, Bo Ruoyou breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was a layer of curtains that blocked the breath of Huo Weilou. With this curtain, her body and mind were relaxed halfway. Huo Weilou's chest was wide and warm, and she looked gloomy and cold, but her arms were not loose or tight, and she was holding the reins and protecting her, which made her feel at ease.

Bo Ruoyou sighed in his heart, forget it, what else can he do? He is Wu Zhaohou and saved her life. She shouldn't blame him for his rude behavior, but she is afraid that in his heart, there is no difference between lifting a woman's skirt and taking off a man's clothes.

After persuading herself for a while, Bo Ruoyouxin leaned on Huo Weilou without any burden to get lazy. Not to mention anything else, now Huo Weilou is taking her, and the night can finally be over.

The two rode together and walked at night again. Huo Weilou slowed down his horse speed. After half an hour, Huo Weilou found that Bo Ruoyou was leaning closer and closer. After listening carefully, he found that she was breathing for a long time and actually fell asleep!

Huo Weilou: "..."

Huo Weilou felt that he was about to be laughed by Bo Ruoyou's aura again. He looked reluctant a moment ago, but now he was so at ease that he leaned on him to sleep. He was so backbone!

He couldn't help but reduce his horse speed. He raised his eyes and looked at the clear moon in the sky. Suddenly he realized that he had not been so rushing like this for a long time. He was in a hurry when he traveled on a starry night. He didn't know how to work hard, and the people following him gradually became like iron. He lowered his eyes again. The person in his arms was not iron. Not only that, he realized that the woman's weakness and bonelessness were not a joke.

Huo Weilou's arms tightened a little tighter.

When Bo Ruoyou woke up, he could see the light of the sky breaking through the clouds. At this moment, they were walking to a mountain top. As soon as she rubbed her sleepy eyes, she saw a rising sun gushing out from the sky. A red ray of lighted the clouds like fire, and the continuous green mountains and the vast fields were everywhere, and the light was bright for a moment.

Bo Ruoyou pulled down his hood and looked up at the sunset, "It's so beautiful-"

“Where is the beauty?”

"The rising sun is like fire, and the mountains and rivers are clear and peaceful. We appreciate it on the top of the mountain. As the real craftsmanship shocks people's hearts, I have never..."

Bo Ruoyou's admiration broke, and his face suddenly became slightly stiff. Huo Weilou said "Oh" and inexplicably measured, "Never did it? Why don't you continue to say it?"

Huo Weilou's passion for talking fell on her head, which made her back feel numb again. She was sleeping in a mess and forgot that it was on Wu Zhaohou's horse's back, "we" and "me", she was so presumptuous!

Bo Ruoyou tied his neck and said carefully: "Minister girl... has never admired the sunrise. Although she often sees the rising sun, she can stand on the top of the mountains with a broad vision, but it is still very different."

While talking, he straightened his body and his voice became less excited.

Huo Weilou said lightly: "Where is the difference?"

His tone was quiet, but it gave people a feeling of being compared with her and wanting to hear her flaws. Bo Ruoyou was nervous for a moment, "In addition to the magical atmosphere of heaven and earth, the people's women can enjoy the scenery because the country is peaceful and peaceful, the sea is peaceful and the river is clear. The marquis here made great contributions. The girls are the people of the Great Zhou, and they should feel that they are blessed."

Huo Weilou laughed shortly, "Is it He Cheng who flattered you?"

Bo Ruoyou blinked, "The folk girl is the heartfelt words."

Huo Weilou spoke three times loudly and said lightly: "How do you, a little girl, know what peace and prosperity are for the country?"

Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but look up at Huo Weilou. Just as Huo Weilou also looked down at her, her eyes were facing each other and breathing, Bo Ruoyou was so shocked that he lowered his eyes again, but she said with a righteous expression: "A young woman, a young woman, although her parents died early, she grew up smoothly. Her skills were unusual, but she also had some ways to perform. The woman was not rich and noble, but was content and happy. She did not blame the king above and did not hate relatives and neighbors below. Now on the back of the marquis, she still admired the vastness of the morning sun, and was also satisfied because she was born as a Zhou people. Isn't it still a prosperous country and a peaceful country?"

Huo Weilou did not retort again.

After hearing that he had not spoken, Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but look up at him. Looking from her direction, Huo Weilou had handsome and unparalleled facial features, and his phoenix eyes looked deep into the sky. The clouds reflected in his eyes, like the magnificent mountains and rivers, all in his eyes.

It's also in his hands.

Before Bo Ruoyou could withdraw his gaze, Huo Weilou had already lowered his eyes to her, "If everyone thinks like you, it will be a peaceful country."

Bo Ruoyou did not lower his eyes in a hurry this time. She looked at Huo Weilou. His eyes were never able to tell his emotions. But at this moment, she seemed to have seen a deep edge. She suddenly asked, "Does the Marquis read Buddhist scriptures?"

Huo Weilou didn't know why she asked this question, but raised her eyebrows and said, "When I was in the army, there were millions of corpses floating on the battlefield. Do you think I could practice Buddhism?"

Bo Ruoyou was not shocked by his words, she just continued to speak with confidence, "There is a saying in the Lotus Sutra, 'Transfer all the lamps with one lamp, and finally all the lamps will be bright'. The marquis' wish is the same."

The thin and beautiful eyes are like stars, and the clear and beautiful eyes are as bright as a star. When she is as clear as she keeps her eyes, it seems to be dyed with the thin mist of the Lancang River. The smoke and moon shine so hard that people are looking down on it. But when there is nothing to reserve, Chicheng is waiting for you, these eyes are like a clear pond, and they can only accommodate you.

Huo Weilou did not say anything for a moment. The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand to cover Bo Ruoyou's eyes. The next moment, he put his hood on her head, raised his whip, and galloped down the mountain like an arrow leaving the string!

It was still a long time to travel all day. When it was sunset, the team entered a village and town. It was still early at this moment, but if you walked forward, you would miss it. The next village and town were unknown where it was, and it was inevitable that you would have to travel for another night. Huo Weilou did not need the advice of the elder brother-in-law Fu, so he ordered everyone to rest here.

Here, Qingzhou has already left the boundary and entered Luozhou. The inn is larger than Laifu Inn. The embroidered clothes have wrapped up seven or eight houses on the second floor. Bo Ruoyou lives in the end room next to Huowei Building as usual.

After rushing for two days and one night, not to mention Bo Ruoyou, even the embroidered clothes were all exhausted, and Eunuch Fu was even screaming with soreness in his waist and back. Only Huo Weilou was still tall and vigorous in the entire team.

As soon as Bo Ruoyou arrived at the inn, he entered the guest room. The medicine given by Huo Weilou was not as difficult as the first day. However, after two days and one night on the horse's back, it was much more uncomfortable than walking on a carriage. Bo Ruoyou didn't dare to be careless. She went to help Huo Weilou's autopsy. If she was tired and sick on the road, it would be a mistake.

Therefore, after using dinner in the evening and scrubbing it briefly, she said to Eunuch Fu to go to bed and rest.

Huo Weilou received a report from Eunuch Fu and sneered, "She was the only one who slept last night."

Eunuch Fu sighed, "Can the Marquis use Youyou as a man? Speaking of which, why not find her a carriage."

Huo Weilou remained unchanged, "No, Lin Huai has arrived, so it cannot be delayed."

Eunuch Fu was a little worried, "The Marquis was still taking Youyou, so he was afraid that something would happen if she wanted her to ride a horse. If she was tired and sick, there would be no one to be available by then."

Huo Weilou said "um" lightly, as if he was not very willing but had to do it.

Bo Ruoyou slept until the sky was dark. When she woke up the next morning, she felt that her vitality had recovered most of her energy. After breakfast, the group prepared to set off again. Bo Ruoyou thought to herself that Huo Weilou could not have taken her all the way. Now that she has been resting for a night, she has probably to ride a horse by herself. For this reason, she wore two pairs of trousers.

However, when she came out, Huo Weilou waved to her on the horse's back, "I can't come yet-"

Bo Ruoyou walked up to him, "Marty, today's folk girl himself..."

"Don't delay your efforts." As he said that, he leaned over and caught Bo Ruoyou in front of him.

Bo Ruoyou hesitated for a moment, and saw other embroidered clothes looking at him, but he didn't dare to say much. When the horse ran out of the inn, he consciously put on his hood.

The horse rested for a night, and the journey was faster. This time, Huo Weilou did not enter Luozhou City, but only went to Qixia Mountain. He took a closer look and saved some time. When he reached the foot of Qixia Mountain, the night had just fallen.
To be continued...