Chapter Forty-Nine: I'd rather die than give in
After walking for a quarter of an hour, everyone felt that the forest was not so dense, and the road was much easier, it seemed that it was close to the foot of the mountain, because of the long-term human activity in this area, so the weeds, thorns, and wild vines were not so lush, and the trees in the forest were not as tall and big as the mountain, and there were many artificial paths and shortcuts on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The little girl who was walking behind the three suddenly rushed to the front excitedly, pointed to a dark place at the bottom of the mountain, turned back to her brother and said in surprise: "Brother, look, there is our village in front." The boy smiled on his tired face, nodded vigorously at her sister, and said, "Well, it's finally here." ā
The little girl suddenly felt that the lost strength was back, and she was full of inexhaustible energy, she probably recognized the road in front of her, and rushed forward happily, but she was hit by something halfway through, probably because of too much force, she was bounced back, and sat on the ground.
A few people looked fixedly, and in the moonlight, a shadow with a dust whisk slowly came out from under the camphor tree on the road in front of them, helped the little girl who fell to the ground up, and asked kindly: "Little girl, is there any pain in falling?" The little girl touched her little buttocks, which were obviously in pain, and shook her head, not daring to say that the fall hurt, she remembered that it seemed that she had run up and hit someone else.
Qian Yuning pushed away Grandma Sun and Ying Fang, stepped forward, saluted the person holding the dust, and said, "Master Qingyuan." ā
The nun named Mrs. Qingyuan didn't have the usual smile on her face, and said lightly: "The money donor is in such a hurry, he didn't say goodbye to the poor nun, where is he going?" ā
Qian Yuning had a clear smile on her face, like a fairy in the soft moonlight: "Mrs. Shi, the little girl is going home." ā
Qingyuan Shitai said: "But your family doesn't want you anymore, you better go back with me, I promise that my sister will not hurt your life, and if you give birth to a child in the future, you will go back to the medicine house with me, and be accompanied by Mengxing, wouldn't it be good for the three of us to be together." ā
Qian Yuning still smiled unchanged, and said softly: "But my husband wants me, as long as he doesn't say he doesn't want me, I will go back and be with him." ā
Master Qingyuan's face sank: "Stubborn, you are good to be the concubine and aunt of the princely family, your mother-in-law who is the wife of the marquis does not want to see you, and the wife of the little marquis is not a good person, if you go back, you will not know how to die when the time comes." ā
Qian Yuning smiled, stared at Qingyuan Shitai fixedly, and said, "I want to go back." ā
Master Qingyuan stood motionless in front, as if the old monk had settled down, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Really decided?" ā
Qian Yuning nodded very affirmatively: "Yes." ā
At this moment, a flock of birds in the silent forest suddenly flew up, fluttering, and the sound of squirming was accompanied by an angry shout: "Okay, you little slut, you dare to run away, why don't you go back with me quickly." A person descended from the sky and landed beside Qian Yuning, and then she felt the cold sword qi on her neck. Dingyuan Shitai's cheeks were red, panting, his face was full of anger, his eyes seemed to breathe fire, and he was holding a long sword against Qian Yuning's neck.
Qian Yuning glanced at the angry Dingyuan Shitai, and said calmly: "I won't go back, Shitai, you can kill me!" Dingyuan was slightly stunned, and then he was even more annoyed, and the long sword sent a point forward, cutting through the skin on Qian Yuning's neck, sinking into the flesh, and a stream of fine blood flowed down the sword body. Seeing this, Mrs. Qingyuan frowned, stepped forward in two or three steps, shook off the dust, bounced Dingyuan two feet away, blocked in front of Qian Yuning, and said: "Senior sister, why bother to be angry, she will always think clearly, and will go back with us." ā
Master Dingyuan glared at Master Qingyuan angrily and said, "Senior sister, you get out of the way, I won't talk nonsense with her, just tie it up and take it back." ā
Master Qingyuan didn't give an inch: "Senior sister, she is already more than six months pregnant, so it's better to be careful." ā
Master Dingyuan said arrogantly: "I have my own measure, I won't hurt the fetus in her womb, senior sister, you'd better not meddle in your affairs, otherwise, we won't even have to do it as a senior sister." ā
Qingyuan Shitai shook off the dust, and recited a Buddha name in his mouth: "Amitabha!" Monks have the virtue of a good life, but your temperament is still so hard, and it hurts your liver and spleen, which is really unwise. ā
Master Dingyuan was too impatient, raised the sword in his hand, and said: "Senior sister seems to be going against me and defending this little slut, since Mrs. Houfu has entrusted her to me, I will be loyal, if senior sister can't get out of the way, little sister has to offend." ā
Master Qingyuan looked at her, but she didn't speak, this time it completely angered the old nun Dingyuan, she actually knew a little in her heart, Master Qingyuan was so determined, but she was stronger than her in martial arts, but she looked down on her so clearly, it still embarrassed her heart, and in her anger, she didn't have time to think, and with a move in front of the Buddha, she took out her sword and attacked her senior sister's door.
Qingyuan Shitai shook the dust in his hand around, and he didn't see any powerful moves, he got rid of Dingyuan's sword momentum in a few clicks, Dingyuan attacked, she retreated, her body was smart, swimming like a dragon, Dingyuan didn't attack, she wouldn't take the initiative to make a move, in general, she was just defending, and didn't really want to fight with Dingyuan.
The two were entangled, and it was difficult to separate for a while, and Qian Yuning and a few people watched the two of them on the ground circling between the branches, flying around, and fighting happily, which dazzled people. Qian Yuning glanced at Ying Fang, Ying Fang pulled Grandma Sun, and the three of them quietly walked quickly down the mountain while Qingyuan Dingyuan was fighting. The two siblings saw it and followed them down the hill.
A few people came out of this camphor forest, and saw that there was a cedar forest in front of them, and the boy pointed to the faintly visible village in front of him and said to Qian Yuning and the three of them: "Madam, the front is my house, do you want to avoid it first, I see that the senior aunt just now is very fierce, and she cut you all out of blood, I'm afraid she will hurt you again." You go to my house, I ask my father to call all the people in the village, there are many men in our village, she doesn't dare to be so fierce anymore. ā
This child is so kind, Qian Yuning is afraid that it will affect her, but now it is indeed as he said, she is really dangerous at the moment, she hugged her belly tightly, and the child in her belly seemed to be able to feel the danger at this moment, and moved a few times uneasily inside, and kicked her mother's stomach. Qian Yuning bit her lower lip, looked at the boy and said, "Okay, thank you so much, little brother." A few people continued to hurry, this time it was the two brothers and sisters who led the way, and Qian Yuning followed behind, because they knew the dangerous form at this time, everyone was walking fast, and they didn't feel tired, and they actually rushed to the outside of the village in a short period of time.