In the dark night, it rained heavily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of "popping and clicking" hit the leaves of the sycamore tree.

Yan Hanyu listened to the sound of the rain and was very flustered.

She could no longer stay with King Qi.

She vented her anger and pierced all the silver needles on his face.

rummaged through him again, but Yan Hanyu still didn't find her things.

It seemed that he had become alert, and it was even more difficult for her to retrieve the jade from him.

It was pitch black outside, and there was not a glimmer of light.

It seemed to be covered with a black curtain in all directions, and there was no sound in my ears except for the sound of rain.

Escape!

She had no choice but to flee on a rainy night.

She calculated everything, but she didn't calculate King Qi's intentions.

She didn't dare to imagine what King Qi would have if he knew that she was the county lord of Qingrong himself, what kind of face would he have?

The rain was pouring down, the walk was difficult, and she had to go.

There was the sound of rain in my ears, but suddenly there was a different sound.

Yan Hanyu stopped, and the voice came from the front.

The sound was getting closer, like the sound of a car turning.

Who will it be?

Yan Hanyu's heart was lifted.

Who travels in such bad weather?

The direction she left was all the way north, from Dingzhou?

Dingzhou is close to the border city, who will it be?

It was too dark for her to see anything, except to hear the horses' hooves and the wheels of the cars getting closer.

Near, closer......

Her voice grew clearer and clearer, and she was standing in the middle of the road, desperate to get something out of the dark night.

There was a faint glow sparkling in the rain curtain.

Seeing the running horse getting closer and closer, Yan Hanyu stood in place, her feet stuck in the mud, and she couldn't move.

But she heard a shrill roar of horses, muddy water splashed on her face, and a horse's hoof was close to her, and it fell in front of her, and the hat on her head also fell.

The rain slid down her face, blurring the scene in front of her.

Her legs and feet were stiff with shock.

The man in the carriage jumped down and ran to her.

The rain slipped past her ears, and the voice said sharply, "Hey, are you alright?"

She tried to lift her eyes, and it was someone familiar.

She didn't speak, her eyes moving behind him.

She wondered if the man in the carriage was him.

Her heart was beating fast, waiting for the man.

The night light was too dim, except for the dim light from the carriage.

The long figure walked towards her with an oil-paper umbrella in one hand.

For a moment, she felt like she was in a dream, and even time was slowing down.

"Master, we almost bumped into someone, and we were afraid that we would be scared, so we didn't say a word. Zhao Feng hurriedly took the umbrella in his master's hand and held it high for his master.

The figure standing in the rain was too slender, so slender that it was almost weak, as if a heavy rain could annihilate her.

In the heavy rain, the long figure stood in front of her.

She shivered slightly, not knowing if it was because the rain was too cold or because of the person in front of her.

In the darkness of the night, she couldn't even make out what he looked like.

She half-tilted her head, and the corners of her eyes flowed down from the corners of her eyes, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.

The long figure did not move, and a pair of eyes seemed to be all on hers.

"I'm late. The familiar warm voice was hoarse.

He's talking to her?

He could feel it was her, right?

Just as she didn't need to see his face to know it had to be him?

The arms suddenly rose and clasped her tightly.

A familiar embrace, a warm warmth through the soaked clothes reached her heart.

Yan Hanyu bit her lip, tears sliding down with the rain.

"Master, master......" Zhao Feng's hand holding the oil-paper umbrella was weak and almost fell off.

Although the night is dark, his night vision has always been keen, and there are lights on the carriage, he can still see clearly, and the startled horse is obviously a teenager, why did their master hug it?

You can't do this to comfort people, right?

This pose is too ambiguous!

Zhao Feng almost wanted to separate the two people, but he heard the sound of approaching horses' hooves in his ears.

"Master, someone is coming, and there is more than one. "Hurriedly reminded.

There was a fire approaching, the rain was getting smaller, the horses' hooves were hurrying, and the sound was chaotic, getting closer and closer.

A group of soldiers armed with torches galloped behind several horses, all the way.

Several horses stopped one after another, and the muddy water splashed, and they could be seen clearly in the firelight.

Soldiers with torches ran after him, and the light of the fire lit up all around.

Zhao Xian pulled her behind her to protect her.

It's not King Qi who sits in front of the horse, who else can it be!

The eyes seemed to be burning in the light of the fire, and they looked straight at her.

From such a distance, Yan Hanyu could still feel King Qi's anger.

She hung her head and avoided behind Zhao Xian.

The two pairs of eyes met, one sitting upright on horseback, the other standing straight.

The bean-sized raindrops slowly turned into grains one by one, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet.

Even the light of the fire became warm.

Finally, the deep voice took the lead in breaking the silence, "King Qin is not in the barracks, but it is surprising that this king is here!"

"I don't know where Uncle Qi is going to take so many people?"

"Xian'er doesn't know, this king is chasing a fugitive slave, this fugitive slave ......" seemed to try his best to suppress his anger in his words, "This king thinks that she is very strategic and sheltered by his side, how can he want her to escape......"

"Uncle Qi might as well give his nephew a thin noodle and let her go. ”

"The thin face of the virtuous nephew naturally has to be given, but this fugitive slave is different, she is the concubine that the king accepted tonight, the king is tolerant everywhere, but she is bold and dares to do something to the king, and this king alone will not let her go. ”

Drugged him and pricked him with silver needles all over his face, how could Zhao Shilin spare her?

"Uncle Qi Wang was ordered to backup, and when he heard that the military salary was adjusted and the grain and grass were burned again, the nephew was worried, and he was walking in the rain and wind, but he didn't want Uncle Qi to be a dog and a horse. ”

"The virtuous nephew has wronged the king, the little slave has no appearance at all, the king takes a fancy to her talent, it is she who helped the king find the military salary, and solved the difficulty of grain and grass, the little slave is talented, but a right-hand man, the king therefore promoted her and accepted her as a concubine. ”

"Even if she helped Uncle Qi Wang, why can't Uncle Qi let her go?"

"This king didn't say what he would do with her!" Qi Dynasty looked at the petite figure behind him and tempted, "Little slave, come here!"

Yan Hanyu couldn't be sure whether King Qi had guessed her identity, but if Zhao Xian insisted on protecting her, King Qi would definitely suspect it.

Slowly walked out from behind Zhao Xian, slowly moving forward from his side.

The hands brushed past the backs of her hands, and Yan Hanyu clearly felt a trace of coolness slipping by.

He tried to hold her, but she avoided her.

She didn't dare to look back at Zhao Xian's eyes.

"Jade ......"

There was a whisper that seemed to come and go, but she still heard it.

At that moment, Yan Hanyu only felt a fire burning in his chest.

She came to the border city, not to become his trouble, but to be his help.

She can protect herself, and if she can't, she has no reason to help him. (To be continued.) )