Bai Zhen'er looked outside with some concern, but she couldn't see anything, the sound of the coachman shouting horses outside, and the sound of the rain seemed very noisy.

"Don't worry, miss, this kind of thing often happens in the countryside, usually a group of us children get off the cart and push the cart. Just push it out. Xiao Zi seemed to see the worry on her face, and even spoke to comfort her.

Bai Zhen'er smiled, knowing that Xiao Zi was kind-hearted, she restrained her nervousness at the moment, looked at Xiao Zi and said, "Tell me what happened when you were a child?" ”

Xiao Zi nodded immediately, and talked about some interesting things that happened when she was a child without hurrying, listening to Xiao Zi's words, but it alleviated the panic in her heart. Heavy rain always makes her feel uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard the carriage skew heavily to the side, but the carriage kept moving forward.

Although the coachman tried to stop the horse, the horse kept moving forward, and from time to time it moved from side to side, neighing anxiously.

A cluster of dangers is stimulated.

The wooden carriage creaked, as if it was about to fall apart, Xiao Tao grabbed Bai Zhen'er and shouted to the coachman outside: "Coachman, stop." ”

"Girl, the horse can't stop, the reins have fallen." The coachman on the side was running on the ground, but he couldn't reach the reins on the other side, and he didn't dare to let go.

"Xiao Zi looks at Miss." After speaking, Xiao Tao got up and walked out of the carriage, the heavy rain blurred her vision, and she followed the coachman's voice to see the reins falling on the other side of the horse's body.

Without saying a word, Xiao Tao touched the horse's back. Laboriously reaching for the reins. After several times, she finally reached the reins, and Xiao Tao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately tightened the reins.

As a result, the horse stopped, but the carriage clicked and fell apart. The carriage made a screeching sound and immediately fell apart.

"Miss." Xiao Zi stretched out her hand to protect her tightly, and the car spread out, and they threw it out from one side of the slope.

Xiao Zi protected her body and rolled a few times on the ground on the side. Until Little Peach flies. Jump in front of them. Blocked their bodies as they rolled forward.

"Miss." Xiao Tao helped Xiao Zi up, and then hurriedly checked Bai Zhen'er's injury, and simply had Xiao Zi protect her without any injury.

Now that the rain is still so heavy, Bai Zhen'er stood up and looked at Xiao Zi. "Are you alright?"

"The slave is fine." Xiao Zi struggled to her feet. As a result, I couldn't get up. Immediately, Bai Zhen'er saw a bright red color on her forehead.

Can this still be called okay? Bai Zhen'er unbuttoned her cloak and put it on top of Xiao Zi's head, "Can you still stand up?" ”

"The slave is fine, Miss hurry up and put on the cloak." Xiao Zi stood up with a somewhat flustered expression. As a result, after a few words, I felt a black in front of my eyes, and I fell down again.

Xiao Tao hurriedly helped the person up, checked it, and found that the person had fainted, and the blood on his head was shocking.

"Little Peach, you quickly carry her down the mountain." Bai Zhen'er herself didn't expect Xiao Zi to be hurt so badly.

"But, miss." Xiao Tao was obviously worried about Xiao Zi, but she couldn't let go of Bai Zhen'er's safety.

"I'm fine, you take Xiaozi first, and I'll follow the coachman down the mountain slowly." Bai Zhen'er urged.

"Miss, I can't leave you." She is the shadow of the young lady and cannot leave the side of the young lady.

"Human life is at stake, do you understand, no matter how bad it is, there is a merchant behind it."

"Then, after I send her back, I'll come over immediately." After obviously mentioning the merchant in the back, Xiao Tao's expression loosened a little.

"Let's go, let's go, hurry." Bai Zhen'er urged Xiao Tao and watched Xiao Tao carry Xiao Zi down the mountain.

Looking at the slowly disappearing figure, Bai Zhen'er touched the rain on her face on her head and put her cloak on top of her head to keep out the rain. Looking at the rain-soaked cloak, she sighed, wondering if it would be usable after it dried.

If not, this cloak looks quite expensive, and she probably can't afford to pay for it.

"Girl, I'm really sorry." The coachman was dressed in a coat of guilt.

"It's okay, let's go." She didn't blame the coachman, and she didn't blame the driver.

"Girl, if you don't wear this coat to block the rain." So saying, the coachman took off his robe.

"No need, old man, your coat is too big for me to wear." Even if she wore it, it was too heavy, and she couldn't wear it.

As a result, as soon as she took a step, there was a pain in her ankle, and she frowned, estimating that she had just hit her foot. There was no way to complain now, so she endured it and continued to move forward.

"What's going on?" As a result, before she left, she heard a familiar voice behind her, and somehow, hearing the man's voice, her heart was inexplicably quiet.

Shang Ying saw the carriage parked not far from above, and felt bad in his heart, so he walked forward quickly. As a result, I saw the carriage parked there in tatters, and there was a man standing beside him, wearing a wet cloak.

The whole person is like a little rabbit that has been left behind.

Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Zhen'er turned her head and saw Shang Ying and the two coming over, and in the blink of an eye, the oil-paper umbrella was on top of her head. She struggled to look up, and all she could see was his white chin.

Before she could speak, the coachman on the side had already told her the ins and outs of the matter. In fact, the coachman said that he had probably guessed the general situation of the matter, and he did not expect the poor little rabbit to be so unlucky.

"Ahh Bai Zhen'er sneezed uncontrollably.

"Eat." A pair of hands reached out in front of her.

She saw a pill on her hand, and she didn't think anything about it, so she picked it up and swallowed it.

"You just ate it without asking what it was?"

"I'm not afraid, you won't harm me." She nodded solemnly, and she had an inexplicable sense of trust in the person opposite.

Hearing her sworn words, he didn't say anything, and gave half of the umbrella in his hand to the people on the side, "Let's go, go down the mountain." ”

"Yes." Bai Zhen'er gathered the cloak, since he didn't say anything about the cloak, it might not be worth much.

But after a few steps, the person next to her stopped.

What's wrong? She looked up, and this time she finally saw his face. A warm yellow glow was cast under the umbrella, and it seemed that his whole body had softened.

His gaze was withdrawn from the ground, as if he was thinking of something, and he did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhen'er didn't know what this person was doing when he suddenly stopped?

As a result, she suddenly saw Shang Ying squatting down with his back to her, "Come up." ”

"Huh?" Bai Zhen'er suddenly didn't understand what he meant.

"Come on, aren't you injured in the foot?" He repeated it again.

"Oh." She looked at the broad back in front of her, and without hesitation, she spread her hands and lay on his shoulders.

"Take it." After he finished speaking, Bai Zhen'er obediently took the handle of the umbrella, and out of the corner of her eyes, she watched the ground around her getting farther and farther away from her.

Xiao Feng behind him, looking at the two people in front of him, his eyes flashed complicated for a while. After struggling to say more, he finally followed behind without saying anything.

There was no word for a while, and under the wide oil-paper umbrella, the two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

It seems that for a while, the people around him are not in a trance, and even the sound of rain gradually becomes trance. The world under the umbrella has been magnified to the extreme.

Her chin rested carefully on his shoulder, the corners of her mouth creeping up. The afterglow of her eyes fell on the side of his face, and this feeling was very reassuring. It's like the heart of an old woman who has been silent for hundreds of years suddenly comes to life.

An oil-paper umbrella, two dream people.

In a single thought, who disturbed whose breath, and who entered whose heart? (To be continued......)

PS: Eh, the exam is finally over today. Of course, it's just that one of the exams is over, and the whole heart is simply broken.

It's still the old rule, tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, and at half past ten in the evening. Thank you all for your support.