Long Anhan's heart is now full of all that is how to protect the Star Picking Tower and how to protect the lonely bamboo.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly thought of someone.

That's right!

How did he forget that man?

With him, he should be able to protect it, right?

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he turned around resolutely.

Coming to the forbidden place of the palace, Long Anhan took a deep breath, and then pushed the door in.

Long Anhan knew that Yu Jinghong didn't like to be disturbed, so he didn't move forward after coming to the courtyard, nor did he find a place to sit, just stood there.

"I don't know if the national teacher is there? Long Anhan came to visit. Long Anhan shouted outside.

However, the room was silent, and there was no sound.

Long Anhan was about to shout again, but suddenly, as if he felt something, he turned his head and saw a calm and indifferent figure standing behind him.

Long Anhan hurriedly saluted respectfully: "National teacher." ”

"What's the matter with me?" Yu Jinghong glanced at him, then walked to the stone table and sat down, drinking tea indifferently, with a natural leisure and elegance in his gestures.

Long Anhan briefly told Yu Jinghong about the matter, and after listening to the matter, Yu Jinghong frowned, lowered his eyes, and made it impossible to see clearly.

"National teacher?" Unable to figure out what Yu Jinghong meant, Long Anhan opened his mouth and said tentatively: "This matter ......"

He was worried in his heart, lest Yu Jinghong would not help him.

When he came here, he just had the mentality of taking a gamble.

Because he had seen Yu Jinghong in the Star Picking Tower several times before, he thought that Yu Jinghong and Guzhu should have something to do with each other, right? That's why I came to find Long Anhan.

"You go back first, I know about this." After thinking for a moment, Yu Jinghong said, and then opened his mouth to chase away the guests.

Long Anhan didn't say anything, knowing that Yu Jinghong would intervene in this matter, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then saluted and retreated......

……

Guzhu didn't know what was going on in the imperial capital, and at this time, she was walking cautiously in the desert.

Looking at the increasingly hot desert, Gu Zhu used his divine sense to communicate with the purple gold qilin: "How much water is left for you last time?" ”

"There's not much, it's enough to pour three times at most." The purple gold unicorn replied honestly.

Hearing this, Guzhu pondered for a moment, and then said, "Water those herbs less, focus on taking care of some rarer herbs, and leave half of the water out." ”

She didn't know how big the desert was, she didn't know how many days she would stay here, and she didn't know if there was a water source in the desert, so she needed to save it.

The purple gold unicorn nodded.

Lone Bamboo was about to call out the little hamster to draw a topographical map of the desert, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt something wrong with the touch under his feet.

It's soft, incredibly soft, like stepping on a marshmallow.

It's quicksand!

Guzhu is not stupid, and he has also learned about quicksand in his previous life, so he only needs to look down to determine that this is indeed quicksand.

She was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to move away and jump to the side, but it was too late.

The suction of the quicksand was very strong, and her whole body sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, half of her legs were already submerged in the quicksand.

The legs are immobilized, so that there is no way to escape.

Lone bamboo is like driftwood in the deep sea, wanting to go ashore, but there is no way but to watch his body sink into the sand inch by inch......