It was pouring rain that day, and the maids and servants of the Mu Mansion hurriedly returned to the house, and Uncle Fu waited outside the door with an umbrella, but before seeing Mu Xiaoxiao return to the house, he grabbed a person and asked, "Where did the young lady go?" ”

The man thought for a moment and replied, "Miss said that she wanted to send Master Tan's size to Master Tan, so she didn't go with us." ”

Uncle Fu nodded and continued to stand at the door and wait.

The heavy rain still did not lighten, and he paced back and forth anxiously with his umbrella.

I wanted to go out to have a look, but I was afraid that Mu Xiaoxiao would come back and pass by him.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became.

Ominous thoughts kept flashing in his mind, Mu Xiaoxiao's identity was different, he was a mourning star hated by Jiangnan people, what if he was caught?

She was also bullied by others when she was a child. Some adults held the rations distributed by Master Mu in one hand, and said nonsense about how Mu Xiaoxiao was not, unconfirmed lies spread from the streets to the alleys, and Mu Xiaoxiao was thrown eggs and vegetable leaves as soon as she went out, and the children of a few years old opened their round eyes and did not cry or make trouble, pouting and forbearing.

Uncle Fu thought about it and stood on the right side of the door.

At that time, Mu Xiaoxiao was standing in this position, a small person, with a stubborn temper.

"Hey." Uncle Fu looked at the sky that had been sunny for a long time, and looked up to the weather, "When will God feel sorry for our young lady?" ”

"What's wrong with Miss Mu?" The male voice remembered afterwards.

Uncle Fu looked back with an umbrella and saw Ji Pu dressed in gray and standing behind him expressionlessly.

"Mademoiselle hasn't come back yet." Uncle Fu pointed to the many small ponds outside.

Ji Pu frowned and craned his neck to look out.

The surroundings of Mu Mansion are deserted, except for small droplets of water splashed by raindrops.

He rested in the house, and the rain was too dry for him to sleep, so he came out to shake in circles.

This rain is the longest and largest since coming to Jiangnan.

The tragic appearance of Mu Xiaoxiao's calf injury and oozing blood flashed in his mind yesterday.

Ji Pu shook his head, and his sword eyebrows twitched. Sue himself, whether Mu Xiaoxiao is dead or alive has nothing to do with him, they can only use each other.

Uncle Fu saw that Ji Pu hadn't walked away yet, so he had the courage to talk to him, his voice trembled, after all, Ji Pu's aura was strong, and he always had an expression that no one should enter, which was weird, "Quasi-Aunt, you are here to help watch, I'll go outside to find Miss." ”

Ji Pu, who was standing under the eaves, pursed his lips and did not speak. If it weren't for the heaving chest to prove that he was still alive, Uncle Fu would have suspected that he was dead.

Forget it, Uncle Fu shook his head. This uncle doesn't care about anything, and his attitude towards the young lady is also very cold, and he still doesn't count on him.

Uncle Fu moved his feet and walked out.

"Wait." Ji Pu's cold lips slowly spit out two words, and after a pause, "Give me the umbrella." ”

The surprised Uncle Fu slowly handed over the umbrella.

Ji Pu's skeletal hand took it, and Uncle Fu's reminder came from his ear, "Miss is going to Tailor Tan's house to give you the size of your wedding dress, and you walk along the streets and alleys to Tailor Tan's shop." ”

"My size?" Ji Pu's stiff expression softened a little.

Uncle Fu smiled and nodded, seeing the changes in his uncle's eyes, he was happy for Mu Xiaoxiao. There are times when the heart of the stone is moved.

Wearing black boots, she walked down the street, listening to the sound of the rain, and at this moment, she wanted to see her.

"Have you seen the Prince?" Passers-by braved the rain to talk loudly.

"See, there were so many people at that time that they almost squeezed me to death." One more person joined the discussion.

"I've heard that quite a few people have been injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow rushed in front of him, the handle of the umbrella against his chest.

Low as a ghost, "Say, where do you see!" "With a little force, the handle of the umbrella actually penetrates the flesh by three points.

The people around them gasped, and the sound of rain was clear.

The man who had just been chatting with everyone in full swing suddenly panicked, crying and shouting, "Uncle spare his life, the villain saw the prince on West Street......

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