A ruined temple outside Suicheng City

"Miss, it's raining so hard, let's not rest for a while." Standing at the door, looking at the pouring rain outside and the mist rising from the ground, Mei Yun pulled the hem of her skirt that had been wet, and quickly took a few steps back.

The petal-like lips pursed tightly, frowned at the pouring rain outside the door, and shook his head: "No, it's too late to go back, my mother will be worried." "If it was dark, she hadn't rushed home, and according to Mrs. Hua's temperament, she would definitely come out to find someone herself.

After hearing the sound of Hua Langyue, the coachman put the draining robe on his body, rushed into the rain curtain, untied the rope tied to the railing, and drove the wet carriage to stop at the door, the wheels pressed against the broken tiles on the ground, making a noise.

Reaching out to carry the wet skirt, he and Mei Yun rushed out with an umbrella and quickly got into the carriage.

Shaking off his clothes, he said to the driver who was driving, "Be careful, the road is slippery, and be careful not to get stuck in the mud." ”

"Got it, young lady sit tight." Raising the whip and striking the horse's back, the wheels gurgling and turning, slowly driving towards the inner city in the rain.

"Miss, you better quickly change your clothes." Mei Yun pressed the curtain of the car and took out a set of clothes that he had prepared in the dark grid, but it was a set of boys' clothes.

Hua Rongyue didn't think about it, and immediately shook her head and vetoed: "When I leave the house today, my mother is already worried enough, if I see that I go back and change into a set of men's clothes, I don't know what I will be nervous about, it's just that the skirt is wet." ”

Mei Yun pouted, but she was speechless, and put her clothes back to their original places.

"Miss, there seems to be someone in front." The coachman suddenly tightened the reins and said in a low voice.

"Such a heavy rain is still outside, but it's about the same as we are now," Hua Rongyue smiled faintly and said, "You go and see, if it's convenient, we'll send him into the city." ”

The coachman's voice paused for a moment, and then he said in a somewhat uncertain voice: "Miss, the man is lying on the ground, as if he has passed out." ”

A trace of confusion flashed on Hua Langyue's immature cheeks, she opened the curtain, looked at the figure lying on the ground not far away, bit her lip, blinked her eyes quickly, and ordered, "Go over and take a look." ”

The wheels spun around and slowly leaned towards the figure.

"Miss, let's leave quickly, with so much blood, I don't know how much trouble we have caused." Mei Yun grabbed Hua Langyue's arm, looked at the blood that kept spilling, and the pink color that kept fading, and said with a nervous expression.

Hua Langyue didn't listen to her persuasion, pulled up the hem of her skirt, took the umbrella placed on the side, jumped down briskly, and said lightly: "I'll go over and take a look, you guys are waiting here." ”

Stepping on the mud, she just walked over, and the rising mist surrounded her, adding to the ethereal feeling.

Condescendingly looked at the person lying on the ground, pale cheeks, closed eyes, a wound from the left shoulder to the right chest, bright blood continued to overflow, the blink of an eye was diluted by the rain, the wound was already white, and the soaking time must have been not short.

Slowly squatting down, his fingers probed under his nose, and he was very surprised, although it was very weak, but the boy was still alive at the moment. quickly stood up and said to the people behind him: "Hurry up and save people." ”

When I turned around, I found an amazing scene, the palm that I had ignored was slowly released, revealing an arrow in the palm of my palm, my eyelids moved slightly, and a pair of eyes looked at me coldly......