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"It's good to be alone, no worries, no delays, no arrears...... Well...... Pretty good! Horses and horses...... Eat more, I'm so sleepy!" gradually lost the chatter on the horse's back, it was very strange, walking and walking, Ran Ziwan became more and more sleepy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ran Ziwan groaned and patted the horse's back lovingly. In the end, some tired people actually lay on the back of the horse, drowsy.

Ran Ziwan, who was sleepy, was like having a dream, a long dream. What appeared the most was the silver mark on Xuan Ge's forehead, as well as the scene of himself leisurely looking at the night sky on the side hall of the Nannuan Palace. At that time, he was looking at the night sky, and there was a figure in the control looking at him.

Tick tick tick ...... Ran Ziwan only felt that the cold on his neck fell a few points, and it was so cold that Ran Ziwan was excited. I was in a daze, but now I am more than half awake. And I heard a rumbling in the sky...... Thunder sounded......

"Thief God...... Is this going to rain? My aunt didn't bring Zimian, let alone the umbrella in Zimian's backpack!" Ran Ziwan grabbed the reins of the horse, quickly patted his cheek, and looked up at the sky excitedly. "All the barren mountains and mountains are forests...... In case of a lightning strike, my aunt and grandmother ...... Finally I know what it means to call the heavens and the earth to be spiritual! Purple cotton ...... Send an umbrella to Miss Ben ......"

Ran Ziwan shouted weakly, even though he knew that he was just having a good time. She remembered the paper oil umbrella in the purple cotton backpack and the foresight of the medicine mother-in-law. Resentfully, he stretched up his sleeves and covered his mouth and nose indiscriminately, strongly condemning the cloudy thief God and the heavy raindrops that he rewarded casually.

The raindrops were the size of quail eggs, and they slammed down on the ground...... smashed on Ran Ziwan's skin, a hot sting.

Cracking sound...... Heavy rain entangled the storm, setting up a chill among the trees. Ran Ziwan only felt like he was shuttling through thousands of hailstones! Is this a curse from God?

Ran Ziwan never thought that this imperial capital was also a place that preferred rain. Since the Jinmen Bridge, in the summer, this rain is every few days.

"Thief God...... Don't say hello in advance when it rains! I know that you are generous, and you are generous...... But in the past few days, it has rained so heavily and there has been such a big battle...... Aren't you afraid that the people will sacrifice and ask for the heavens to be sealed? Hmph...... My aunt didn't bring an umbrella...... ...... without an umbrella" Ran Ziwan buried himself in his sleeves, tightly held the reins of the horse, and didn't care about looking at the road, patting the horse and galloping away.

"I knew that this flower banquet martial arts test would catch up with such a bad day. Grandma won't play with you! and the old boy of the emperor......"

The pouring of rain is like a person standing in front of him with a slow basin of cold water...... If you open your mouth by yourself, a basin of water will be poured down the top of your head. The rain was so strong that in the end, let alone speak, and it was very difficult to even breathe.

Ran Ziwan was a little out of breath when he was slapped by the heavy rain, and the rain was too violent. If it weren't for Ran Ziwan's sleeves to cover it, he would not have been able to complain at all.

"That old boy...... Ahem...... cough cough ...... "A mouthful of heavy rain poured directly into the small mouth of Ran Ziwan's half-opened mouth, not to mention it, the rain was Taiji, Ran Ziwan was in a hurry, and swallowed it directly. In the end, I coughed wildly and choked slightly.

"Thief God...... Ahem...... The old boy ......" Ran Ziwan bowed his head and bent over, completely prone on the horse's back. Laboriously lifted the water sleeve, twisted the water stains on the sleeve, and instead buried his head in the sleeve, letting his body be swept away by the storm.

"And the old boy of the Emperor...... He went back to the palace first, did he know that it would rain here? What a thief is a good son born with a thief, the same thief...... cough cough ......" Ran Ziwan lay prone on the back of the horse, babbling non-stop. "Ahem...... Before I finish speaking, choke my aunt's lungs with rainwater...... It seems that the emperor ...... Ahem...... The old boy of the Emperor must have been born by the thief!"

"Huh...... Driving ......" Ran Ziwan clamped the belly of the horse on his stomach, and the direction was on the way back. "If Xuan Ge is evil, he will become a wind...... If you don't know, you can give the thief a big slap in the face. It's a clear sky!, but ...... Ran Ziwan, what are you thinking? That person is good-looking, and his cultivation is superb...... But...... But we can't provoke him! He is Dongzhou's son-in-law, the heart of the Empress Dowager...... What kind of sick seedling can you spoil again...... Even if you can't get married, there are still ...... Lishan ...... Brother, ...... Deep Mountains and Old Forests...... Ahem...... Thief God...... Can't you wait for the lord of this county to return to the mansion before you go down?"

In the midst of the mountain rain, the downwind is strong. In the restless shadows of the trees, I could only clearly see a horse galloping in the wind and rain, going back and forth according to the road when Ran Zi came late. It's just that if you don't look closely, it's hard to notice that Xuehua lying on horseback is a woman. I can't see that the seemingly soft and boneless woman on horseback is lying low, secretly scolding the sky.

Torrential rain, among the pine forests. I saw a man and a horse galloping, and a touch of snow and flowers galloped away. Looking at the cold and damp water vapor at this time, I only felt that there was a wisp of white smoke like clouds and mist on the horse's back, light and disorderly, ethereal and casual.

Not far from the woods, a pear-white figure stood for a long time. It was like standing for a thousand years, and Moyu's eyes were deeply imprinted on the snow held up on the horse's back.

Before you know it, the summer breeze in the mountains is stronger. The speed of the water flow increased, and the rain had an unstoppable downward trend, and it became heavier and heavier. The man and horse that could still be seen in the haze of smoke and rain have been blurred and fragmented.

The wind tilted his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he waited for her for a long time. Once upon a time in the Chase Deer Plain...... She'll always come to this border.

The wind stood aside, obviously without an umbrella. There was no water stain on the body, the same pear-white shoes and socks, and the golden belt around the waist sounded with the strength of the mountain wind.

"Lord Ziwan, it seems that he has misremembered the way. The place she had returned to was ...... Shadow Sparrow stepped forward nervously, a little flustered.

"Absolute Valley...... That's it!" Feng Tilt was not worried at all, and still stood quietly in the distance.

"The Prince...... Aren't we going out yet?" Shadow Sparrow stood behind the wind and watched as Ran Ziwan turned his horse's head and turned around...... Staring at dry anxiety.

"You go home first!" said the wind lightly.

"Yes...... Shizi!" Shadow Sparrow is not worried about his departure, what will happen to Wind Tilt. Because the son of the world is not only the son of the world, his cultivation has long been an opponent.

Feng tilted his eyes slightly, glanced forward, and then walked towards the direction of Ran Ziwan's galloping horse.

(To be continued.) )