Occupational Disease Dark Guard's Favorite Concubine Survival Guide

Rong Fan originally wanted to sit down by the spring, leaning down while supporting Fu Qiufeng's shoulders, when he suddenly felt the aura around him tense up, he turned his head, just in time to meet Fu Qiufeng's increasingly fierce eyes.

"Is there an enemy?" Rong Fan stood up all of a sudden, looked around vigilantly and whispered.

"Shhh." Fu Qiufeng tugged Rong Fen's sleeve quietly and calmly. He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the movement around him. I saw a character 'Shi' above your head, but I didn't realize where the enemy was."

Rong Fan subconsciously glanced at his head and asked, "Are there any more?"

Fu Qiufeng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, it's very bright, if it's night, you don't need to light up the lantern."

"...That's really hard on your eyes." Rong Fan was subtly speechless, and concentrated on his luck to discern the breath coming from the wind. If there were people in the surrounding woods, they would not be able to escape his inspection, but after a stick of incense passed by, Rong Fan Yan glanced at Fu Qiufeng hesitantly, shook his head, "There is no one around."

"Anyway, stay on your guard." Fu Qiufeng was still worried, took a handkerchief and wet it in the water, carefully supported Rong Pin's leg, cleaned his wound and re-bandaged it.

Rong Fan propped his hands behind his back, exhaled lightly, looked at the sky reflected by the spring water, and asked casually, "Master Fu, if this is Dayue, we can't go back, what should we do?"

"Then find a way to go back." Fu Qiufeng said without thinking.

"You can think of a way." Rong Fan smiled.

"I can always think of it." Fu Qiufeng kept moving his hands.

Rong Fan sat up straighter, and his eyes fell on Fu Qiufeng's side face. Fu Qiufeng was tying a cloth knot, his brows were lightly frowned calmly and seriously, his temple hair was slightly disheveled by the scraping of branches and leaves. Brushing the hair beside the ear back behind the ear, gently wiped the bloodstain on Fu Qiufeng's side cheek with his fingertips, feeling a little regretful: "Your face is injured, but fortunately it's not serious."

"Under such an environment of unknown threats, it is better to have a face injury than a severed limb." Fu Qiufeng finally healed the wound, wiped the side of his face with his sleeve, turned his head and smiled, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" It's not quite your usual style."

Rong Fan was taken aback for a moment, then hummed: "What's my usual style?"

Fu Qiufeng frowned in contemplation, looked at him tentatively, and concluded: "Be vigorous and resolute, go forward without hesitation, you should say 'don't be afraid! No matter where I am with you, I will definitely take you back' or something like that."

"...Are you afraid?" Rong Fan twitched his eyebrows.

"Not at all." Fu Qiufeng said as a matter of course, "I am your secret guard, how can you be afraid?"

"Then why do I comfort those useless nonsense!" Rong Fan said with a thump on the grass.

Fu Qiufeng smiled apologetically: "You are right."

Rong Fan glared at Fu Qiufeng, then looked away, remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "If this is Dayi, your hometown, how can you use the word 'go back' to Dayi?"

Fu Qiufeng pursed his lower lip. He didn't expect Rong Fan to be uneasy because of this. He knelt down on one knee beside Rong Fan, pressed Rong Fan's shoulder, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I have already regarded Dayi as my home. You go back, but if we really can't go back, even if this is Dayue and there are ministers here, can't you treat this place as your home?"

Rong Jing suddenly felt his throat dry. He thought for a moment that he had not finished reading the memorial. Tomorrow he would discuss with Liu Zhixia about the taxation of the northern counties. Fortunately, the negotiation with Beiyou had ended the day before. Ying also will not be an enemy of Dayi, but if there is chaos in Dayi, there is no guarantee that other small foreign countries will not have ideas.

"Zhen..." He blinked suddenly, held his forehead, and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry for you, but I can't answer you decisively. I still can't give up the throne and power, but Liu Zhixia is a virtuous minister. I'm gone, as long as Dayi still has Mingjun, maybe he can do better than me, Rong Yi should be able to take over this burden, and even though I don't want to be reconciled, I can enjoy the mountains and rivers with you and let you be the master of the house for a while, I have no regrets thinking about it.”

Fu Qiufeng stared fixedly at Rong Fan, thinking that Rong Fan would immediately agree, and also thought that Rong Fan would categorically deny it, but he didn't expect this answer. He slowly put down the hand on Rong Fan's shoulder, touched his nose, and Under Rong's complicated eyes, he began to blush, and could no longer maintain his tough seriousness.

"Actually, I was just joking." Fu Qiufeng sighed softly, "You must not feel guilty, you have never done anything wrong to me, I admire you, I know that you are thinking about the people of Dayi, and you are definitely not obsessed with power. The weight of the common people of the Li people, how can they be released just because of their children's private interests, besides, I am also Dayi's secret guard, if I can't return to Dayi, the official position that I have worked so hard for will be in vain, and I will be very unwilling."

"You really think so?" Rong Fan snorted.

"Don't dare to bully you." Fu Qiufeng leaned over and lowered his head with a smile.

Rong Fan suddenly lost his temper, pushed him, and stood up on his own legs: "Huh, anyway, I was stunned by you, a demon concubine. The hero is short-tempered and the son and daughter love each other, otherwise how could I have fallen into this ghost place?" Come on, which emperor do you admire?"

Fu Qiufeng thought it was troublesome, and quickly changed the subject: "It doesn't necessarily have to be a ghost place. From Yichen's point of view, it's better to explore the surrounding terrain before making plans. The words above your head are still shaking. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. The situation is always unfavorable. "

"Forget it." Rong Fan raised his right hand and slowly turned half a circle along the direction of the wind, pointing to the east, "go to the direction of the sunrise, there is a road there."

Fu Qiufeng didn't doubt that he was there, so he helped Rong Pin on the road. The two of them walked until the afternoon. They picked two wild fruits on the way, and they were so sour. After eating, I felt even hungrier. Fu Qiufeng was fine, but Rong Pin's legs started to grow Oozing blood, had to stop to rest, put ink fountain to explore the way.

"There isn't even a woodcutter." Rong Fan raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat. The vegetation in the mountains is lush, and he has the internal energy forbidden technique to protect him. He is not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants. "I'm going to sleep in the mountains tonight."

Fu Qiufeng kept paying attention to the road he walked, glanced at the mountain shadow in the distance, shook the thick branches, and said, "Let me carry you on my back."

"No need." Rong Fan raised his hand to stop him, "You'd better save some strength, if you meet an assassin, you have to give up your life for me."

Fu Qiufeng nodded and said with a smile: "It's my responsibility, I should do so."

"Tsk, it's boring to be so obedient." Rong Pin licked his dry lips, a little annoyed, "I'm thirsty."

"The subject is also thirsty." Fu Qiufeng's voice was a little hoarse. They came suddenly, and they didn't have a water bag on them. After walking for a long time, their throats had already started to smoke. He looked at the pale face twice, and suggested half-jokingly , "I heard that kissing can quench your thirst."

Rong Chen paused, then raised his legs and looked at him inexplicably: "Which storybook did you read it in?"

"Forgot." Fu Qiufeng looked up at the sky.

"Aiqing, you are the only reliable Aiqing by my side now." Rong Pin squinted his eyes in the sunlight shining through the broken leaves, and sighed deeply, "Can you give me some constructive advice? For example, hand over your wrist and let me drink some blood."

Fu Qiufeng laughed dryly: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to be so bloody. I still need to conserve my strength. Why don't you take a bite out of Mo Dou."

Mo Dou, who came back from exploring the way, straightened up from the pile of fallen leaves rustlingly, and suddenly opened his mouth to Fu Qiufeng, showing two rows of fangs.

Fu Qiufeng quickly took a step back: "My lord, please."

Rong Fan shook his head and laughed, bent down and let the ink fountain climb up along his fingers. The ink fountain circled his arm twice, hissed a few times, and showed him the direction.

"There is a small river at the foot of the mountain." Rong Pin's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up to greet Fu Qiufeng, "Go, catch two fish for me to eat."

The two went down the hillside full of hope, and they saw a meandering river at the foot of the mountain. The river was not rushing, but was crystal clear. Fu Qiufeng checked with his eyes, and the deepest part reached his shoulders and necks.

Rong Fen washed his hands by the river, Fu Qiufeng looked around, the sense of familiarity came back to his heart again, he pondered for a moment, lowered his head to wash his face, took a few sips of water, stroked his hair casually, and asked Rong Fen: " Your Majesty, do you still remember the map in the jade pendant?"

Rong Fan was startled: "I don't remember too much."

Fu Qiufeng still had some memories of Fu Qiufeng's own childhood in his mind. Although they were vague, they could barely make up a shadow. He subconsciously wrote down the map, and pondered: "I feel that this is Qianfeng Township. I remember correctly, along this river, there should be a cave, and the end of the cave is the entrance to the former treasure."

"Then you go and have a look." Rong Fan decided, "It's not easy to use lightness kung fu with me, so I'll wait for you here."

"No, I can't leave you." Fu Qiufeng refused, "You may be in danger, let's go together after the rest."

"...That's fine." Rong Fan's face turned cold, but he finally let go of his heart and sat down by the river, "If this is Qianfeng Township, tell me, could it be that Qiu Bing got Feiguang, and I would dangerous?"

Fu Qiufeng opened his eyes slightly, and after careful consideration, there was indeed a possibility. After all, Qianfeng Township is so big, they fell here suddenly, how could they meet the assassin who happened to be in ambush.

"Your Majesty, when we are sure that this is Qianfeng Township, let's go down the mountain in the opposite direction." Fu Qiufeng said cautiously, "If Qiu Bing gets the flying light, we may not be the opponent, we should wait until the Shuangrentai and the guards come to meet more For safety."

"If Feiguang can make any wish come true, and anyone can bewitch, is an army of tens of millions useful?" Rong Fan said in a deep voice, "When you first caught him at Cheyue Lake, he had the opportunity to use you to leave. But he didn't, which means that this step is a bad move, maybe he can't guarantee whether he can find Feiguang, and whether Feiguang will respond to him."

Fu Qiufeng heard his implication, stood up and frowned and said, "Your Majesty, no matter what, I won't let you take the risk yourself, let alone you are still injured."

"I didn't say I wanted to meet him in person." Rong Fan comforted, "It's just..."

In the middle of his speech, he stopped suddenly and looked back upstream.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qiufeng pressed the dagger on his waist with one hand.

"There is someone." Rong Fan also stood up, and flew up from the ground, "I seem to have seen this kind of breath before, chase after it!"

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all the little angels who are late!

In short, the text of the three chapters will be updated in one breath tomorrow_(:з」∠)_