Li Sheng stared at the bowl in Gu Xiang's hand, and was filled with tears: "You must be the invincible script to save the hero of the United States! My heroine!"

Gu Xiang smiled and quickly handed the bowl and spoon over: "It's both a soup and a dish, but it's less salty egg yolks, and the taste may be a bit light."

“Good enough.”

Li Sheng held the bowl and entered the bamboo house next door.

The sun was dim in the bamboo building. Li Sheng walked to the bed and looked down at his country's prince. The prince's face looked paler than the previous few days, and at first glance, a hint of death even appeared.

Li Sheng had seen countless dead people, and he was very familiar with this aura. The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.

Zhao Ying opened her eyes all at once.

Li Sheng couldn't help but smile: "It's just that I'm awake, I'm worried... I'll be buried with you when I go back."

Zhao Ying gave him a blank look: "What can you do if you want to bury yourself? You can't dance, sing music, and you can't cook delicious food. You can't do anything other than being angry. It's better to bring a few raccoon slaves to make me happy at least."

The aroma of soup dishes in this bowl is not overbearing, it is faint and refreshing.

Zhao Ying sat up without having to feed Li Sheng. He ate it bit by bit with the bowl. It was very slow at the beginning, but gradually accelerated the speed. He could even vaguely feel his stomach and intestines singing.

Li Sheng's eyes flashed slightly, his face remained unchanged, but he felt relieved.

The last time he was assassinated, the Duke of the Kingdom was injured in his leg and his injuries were not serious. Although the poison on the arrow was domineering, the Duke of their family was not strong at all. He was even more powerful in anti-toxicity. He was also an expert in detoxification. He found various herbs along the way, and the toxins had been relieved.

However, drinking soup just hurts your appetite. I always squeezed my nose and poured it hard on my nose all the way, just to survive.

Every day when Li Sheng saw his family and country's enthusiasm for eating, he felt that his appetite was about to be ruined. Whatever he eats is not delicious. Life is so difficult, it is simply crazy.

"It's really like a dream..."

Last night, Zhao Ying had a high fever. He was tired and sleepy. He was in a daze and dreamed of the pork ribs made by Chu Gu.

It smells so good.

Although there are no pork ribs now, the soup dish is not bad either.

When Liu Huang saw Gu Xiang, he was overjoyed. He seemed to have seen a savior. He was filled with tears in his eyes. He didn't even bother to ask why this disciple of the Wulin Sect, who was extremely mysterious in his heart, knew Duke An Guo, Zhao Ying.

All kinds of doubts flashed by. Liu Huang didn't think much about it. As a Duke of the State, Zhao Ying had a noble status. What's so strange about him knowing some talented people?

Even if Liu Huang was vigilant, he would go to Duke An Guo.

You are a royal family member with a respectable status and a close minister of the emperor who is deeply trusted by His Majesty. Why do you want to make friends with people from the world? What do you want to do?

If you change to any peaceful place, Liu Huang's face would clearly write these doubts.

Now Duke An Guo was lying on the bed and was dying. The day before yesterday, he had just been washed clean, and applied incense powder from head to toe, and changed into clean clothes. He was pushed to the altar with Zhao Ying, and countless flying eagles were swallowed by him.

It was only a little short that he couldn't even keep a whole body.

I still have the mood to think about everything and look at Gu Xiang with one eye.

Gu Xiang: "..."

She naturally knew what the imperial envoy was thinking, but the things he was thinking, ahem, may not be easy to achieve.

Gu Xiang blinked and whispered: "I can't do martial arts."

Liu Huang looked at the old dog again.

Old Dog: “…Haha.”

Anyway, Liu Huang didn't know the mood of Gu Xiang and Lao Gou. When he saw these two, he was so at ease that he felt extremely at ease. His anxiety disappeared, and he felt like he was enjoying the scenery around him. He was paced back and forth while guarding the kitchen and waiting for the delicious food.

Their "sacrificial alternatives" are treated very well in this village. Except for not allowing them to leave, most of the requirements they make will be met as long as the village can meet them.

The ingredients provided daily are also very fresh.

Zhao Ying was sick and some people cooked soups for him in the village, but the medical skills here are similar to those of witch doctors.

After serving soup and dishes, Gu Xiang made another pork belly chicken, which was accompanied by ginseng and other medicinal materials, which tasted very delicious.

Everyone was guarding the soup pot and eating it was the mood to analyze the situation in front of them.

Zhao Ying squinted her eyes and ate the chicken with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her face turned pink, and her pathological condition was gone. He stared at Li Sheng and Liu Ziming with vigilant eyes, holding a bowl in his hand and a spoon in his other hand. He first scooped a large bowl full of for Gu Xiang, and then scooped it for himself, but he was still reluctant to leave the spoon.

Li Sheng sneered: "Why should I take the pot and eat it?"

Zhao Ying had no choice but to give him the spoon.

"That Gu Run."

While eating several bites of the smooth chicken, Li Sheng admired the expression of the Duke of the Kingdom of China, and then lowered his voice, "It is said that he would encounter bad luck in Ningwa Village. When the tribe leader's death was predicted, the gods were angry and rumors spread everywhere. The whole village decided to sacrifice to the gods."

"My Duke, and I, and Censor Liu, have temporarily escaped, but..."

Li Sheng paused and sighed.

Before he could finish his words, he heard a cry from outside - "My surname is Gu, you must die well, you must die well! Woo woo!"

With just one sound, the sound ended abruptly.

Li Sheng frowned and shook his head: "Gu Run was tied up to the mountain with five girls, but she said that three of those girls were suitable for sacrifices."

Although Zhao Ying escaped because of this, Li Sheng was still uneasy.

Zhao Ying whispered: "Those five women are Jia Sihai's concubines in Hongdongshan."

Gu Xiang frowned, always feeling that the name of Hongdong Mountain is somewhat familiar.

The old dog squatted behind, glanced at Chu Gu's face carefully, then lowered his head, and touched his head awkwardly.

At that time, they didn't want Gu Chu to get into trouble. Everyone worked together and discussed for a while. Finally, they decided that their brothers would dress up as the king of Hongdong Mountain and rob the people and hide them in the mountain village first.

They are familiar with the people in the village, and the people there are simple and simple. Gu Chu will not suffer any losses if you live longer. When the matter is over, Gu Chu will be able to find the way home.

As a result, the brothers who were doing the business were really not reliable, so they were suddenly seen through by Chu Gu. He didn't dare to resist in front of this person. As a result-

The old dog never dreamed that things would develop like this!

"Why!"

Zhao Ying raised her eyes calmly and looked at the bamboo building with lights in the distance.

"Jia Sihai is cruel and vicious, and she is more beautiful. She has gathered a lot of scum and has committed many crimes. It is believed that his five concubines can escape from the tiger's mouth. It must have taken a lot of effort and effort. But when he escaped in the wrong direction, he left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den... I don't know what the final result is."

He smiled, looked back at Gu Xiang, his eyebrows were drooping.

This was actually the first time he actually met Chu Gu.

"I will protect you...everything."
Chapter completed!