Not only has she been promoted to the Seven Stars of Great Perfection, but her physical fitness is also much stronger than before.
This time, Su Luo could be considered a blessing in disguise.
For three days, Su Luo had been sitting by the fire, guarding the little boy while consolidating her existing realm.
Her agreement with Xiaoyang was to send him to the imperial capital. When she arrives in the imperial capital, even if her mission is completed, the inexplicable sense of guilt should disappear.
Su Luo still has two things to do when he goes to the imperial capital, one is to join Nangong Liuyun, and the other is to enter Gongxi Mansion and ask Gongxining to ask for ninety-one feet.
The night was silent and time passed little by little.
Suddenly, Su Luo saw movement in the tent, and a small black head stuck out like a weasel.
"Sister." The little boy ran to Su Luo's side and sat down.
There are green leaves that cover the sky and the sun, but in the gaps between the leaves, the moonlight pours down and sprinkles a little bit of light.
"Why don't you sleep for a while?" Su Luo looked at the little boy beside him.
"I've always been a light sleeper, one hour of sleep a day is enough." A lovely smile appeared on Xiaoyang's pale face.
"How can only one hour of sleep a day be enough?" Su Luo looked at him angrily.
"It's been like this since I was a child, I'm used to it." Xiaoyang's thin and small body was curled up against the tree stump, his slender arms hugged his knees, and he looked up at the starry sky.
Three words, get used to it, how much bitterness and helplessness have been exhausted? Was it because he was hunted down from birth, so he never even slept peacefully
Thinking of this, the guilt in Su Luo's heart grew stronger.
"Why do you have to hunt down you all?" Su Luo asked in confusion, "Gong Xiyu shouldn't be such a stupid person."
Xiaoyang tilted his head for a while, and said, "Actually, the main people they are chasing are not me, but me. According to Gong Xiyu's prophecy, it is our direct line that will destroy Gong Xiyu's family in the future. A man in a dragon suit."
Xiao Yang's big clear eyes looked at Su Luo seriously, and then exposed her small back.
By the bright moonlight, Su Luo saw a small dragon on Xiaoyang's slender back, more precisely, a small half-dragon.
"Is this a tattoo or a birthmark?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"It's not a tattoo or a birthmark." Xiaoyang paused and searched for suitable words in his mind, but he couldn't find it in the end. He said, "Because of this dragon, he is growing slowly. I heard from Uncle Biao that I just When it was born, this dragon had only a small dragon head."
With the passage of time, the current Xiaoyang has grown up a little, and this little dragon has shown more and more parts on his back.
"The people in the family are also convinced, so every time I am about to be killed, there will always be someone who will stand in front of me, my father, mother, brother, sister, mother, maid..." The little boy was pale and cut. On the thin face, the eyes were particularly large and pure. After speaking, his voice gradually weakened.
Su Luo patted his little head: "Show me the map."
Because they were afraid of being tracked, Xiaoyang and Uncle Biao's communicators had long since been discarded, and Xiaoyang took out a paper map.
"Out of Tupa City, all the way out of the Western Territory, along the Xijiang Line all the way to the east, and then straight to the north." In Su Luo's mind, he took a picture of the map.