Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Rainy Night

On summer nights, the wind stops and the trees are quiet.

The hot, humid air weighs down the lung cavities. The sound of insects died down at some point, and in the dark woods, the whirring and panting of the moon seemed very abrupt in the forest, and the dense thorns and wild grass were obliterated on both sides of the road, so that she had to push aside the saw-like blades of grass to move forward.

The back of her hand has been scratched with several blood marks, and the dark environment makes her unable to see the scars on her hand, but she can only vaguely guess the feeling of guò**. Even so, she had no time to care about it at this time.

Yunxiang is still in the city, Qingdai is still in the city, if she can't go back, none of the people who came with her will be able to return to Anyang alive.

The third uncle took her to a small opening on the side of the city, and told her that after leaving this mouth, there was a dense forest, and even if anyone found her escaping from the city, they would not be able to search for her, and then she realized that the decision to put her out of the prison was made by the third uncle and Cui Bo in secret from the others.

There is a hillside through the dense forest, and after passing the hillside, you can see the official road leading directly to Pushan. Three days! It can only be delayed for a maximum of three days! She had to bring the herbs back within three days. Otherwise, no one can control how things will develop!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth on the first day of the month, ignoring the burning pain in his hands, and accelerated his pace.

North side of Dongqiu County, hillside.

Shang Ying looked up and looked at the night sky, and at some point the clouds covered the moon, and the dampness in the wind indicated the impending heavy rain. A black shadow flashed behind her again, and a woman in a strong suit had her hair in a high bun and a calm face. "Back to the pavilion master, I still can't find Lord Hang, and the others have been placed in the tent."

Shang Ying's face was cold, and Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "How is Imperial Doctor Yun now?" ”

"Lord Yun still refuses to leave the county mansion, and only asks his subordinates to take a girl out." The woman spoke in a deep voice, remembering the words of rejection of the delicate face, and couldn't help but move in her heart.

"Got it. Twenty people were left to garrison here, and Qi Xia secretly protected Imperial Doctor Yun, and the rest were scattered to supervise the Zhangtai barracks...... They should do it tomorrow. After thinking for a moment, Shang Ying arranged them one by one.

"Yes, Lord Nahang......"

"I'll go find her." Shang Ying's eyes darkened, and he looked at a dense forest outside Dongqiu City. A light whistle followed, and the white falcon in the distance stopped on his shoulder in a few moments.

Stretched out his hand and gently nodded at the head of the white falcon, and then pointed to the dense forest, "Go ahead." He whispered, and the white falcon on his shoulder flew towards the top of the dense forest.

Jungle.

At the beginning of the month, she found that she could barely see the road ahead. The forest was pitch black, and she could be considered groping her way forward. In order to avoid being arrested, she did not dare to light the lights.

Suddenly, the sole of her foot tripped over a stalk of grass, and she stumbled and fell to the ground. Blades of grass crossed his face, the smell of rotting grass mixed with the fishy smell of the soil rushed into his nose, and at the beginning of the month, his whole body was shocked and painful, his eyes were red, and he suddenly thought about his father and mother who were far away in Anyang.

On a sunny afternoon, my father sat in the yard reading leisurely, my mother was pruning the flower branches on the side, and Xiao Xiao was jumping up and down with Aunt Gui's newly made snacks.

Immediately afterwards, the faces of Qingdai and Yunxiang flashed, as well as the two adults Sun Li who followed her all the way south, and finally froze on the back of Third Uncle Wen's rickety, and the sentence not to forget the heart of the people. Gritting her teeth, she pushed herself to her feet.

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, followed by a thunderclap. At the beginning of the month, she was shocked, and she hurriedly raised her feet forward, and just touched the bottom, only to feel a sharp pain in her ankle that made her almost fall to the ground again, barely steadied her body, and she glanced around.

There was not a glimmer of light in the dark woods. Coupled with a fall, she is now completely unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. A deep sense of powerlessness invaded, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears overflowed his eyes at some point. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face and said to herself, "What is there to cry about." ”

As soon as these words came out, tears poured out uncontrollably like a spring. "Don't cry! Don't cry! While scolding himself, he kept raising his hand to wipe it. There was a slight burning sensation on my cheeks, and I thought that my face should have been scratched when I just fell.

At this time, there was another flash of lightning, and thunder followed. At the beginning of the month, he suddenly froze, his expression was slightly restrained, and he stopped his tears. I tried to lift my step again, but it was still painful to land, but I was mentally prepared and became able to bear it.

Limped forward, and if he couldn't figure out the direction for now, he had to get out of the jungle first. She thought about moving forward cautiously, but in the next moment, she stepped on the air and rolled down the grassy slope.

A burst of dizziness invaded, and the moon shook a few times and suddenly fell to the ground.

Click.

The raindrops the size of beans smashed on his body, and it hurt. Then the rain poured down, the smell of grass spread throughout the forest, and the cool rain woke up again at the beginning of the month.

Rain? It's raining......

At the beginning of the month, he was lying on the ground with soreness and weakness, his clothes wet from the rain, and his messy hair stuck to his face, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. As if the limbs were not their own, they were unconscious.

After pausing for a moment and trying to move her fingers, she lifted her eyelids to look at her mud-stained hands, and moved slightly with her consciousness.

Not bad...... There's still some strength.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes suddenly, while secretly gritting her teeth and holding her hand to turn over and sit up instantly.

The torrential rain fell on the top of the head. The rain dripped down his forehead and onto his eyelashes, and when he closed and opened his eyes at the first day of the month, it was dark and immense, and he couldn't see it at all.

The rain doesn't seem to be abating. On a rainy night, Yue Yue sat stiff on the grass for a while, exhaled lightly, and got up again, the pain in his ankle was piercing and clear.

The figure shook a few times, and just as she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of large hands held her.

The next moment, a burst of fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and she fell into a warm embrace. Suddenly there was a reliance, and the beginning of the month pressed the weight of his body on it, greedily sucking the good smell in front of him. Like a soft call from a mother when she was a child, like a piece of candy from her father when she was a child, it is so beautiful that people are attached to it and can't extricate themselves.

Rain...... It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore.

The last trace of will flashed through the chaos, and then fell into his arms, unconscious.

Shang Ying looked at the unconscious person in front of him, frowned slightly, and called softly, "Miss Xu? ”

There was no reaction at the beginning of the month.

After a moment's pause, Shang Young hugged her across her chest. He said to the white falcon on his shoulder, "Take us out." Hearing this, the white falcon flew again.

Shang Ying looked down at the person in his arms and said softly, "Bear with me, I'll take you out immediately." He then pressed Moon's face into his arms to prevent the rain from causing discomfort on her face. In an instant, the figure galloped through the forest.

With the white falcon leading the way, Shang Ying quickly got out of the dense forest.

When the woman in the power suit saw her own pavilion master again, he had a cold face, and entered the tent with a woman in his arms, and hurriedly stepped forward, only to see the messy hair of the woman in his arms on her chest, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and there were two thin blood marks on her face. Both of them were dripping with water, and the place where Sang-young was standing soon gathered a small puddle of water.

"Lord Hang?!" I was taken aback.

Without any more reaction, Shang Ying walked to the bed in the tent with the diameter of the moon in his arms, "Let the doctor come over." He pursed his lips and said, his eyes swept the face of the beginning of the month, and it was even darker. Right away! ”