At this moment, Bai Hu raised his hand to cover his lips again and coughed lowly twice.

Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly pushed the umbrella he handed over, "Brother Bai Hu, you are weak and can't get caught in the rain." ”

Bai Hu raised his sleeves and showed them in front of Wen Xiaoyun, pouting helplessly, "You were vomiting blood just now, and it was obvious that you were weak." ”

Wen Xiaoyun blinked, "Otherwise, let's hold an umbrella together." Anyway, they are all men, so there is no need to avoid suspicion. ”

As if hearing something funny, Bai Hu sneered and laughed, "It's the strangest thing for two men to hold an umbrella together, and it's more natural for a man and a woman to hold an umbrella." ”

Wen Xiaoyun shrugged indifferently, "Then you will treat me as a woman." Anyway, no one can see it on a rainy day, as long as you feel comfortable, I'll be fine no matter what you think. ”

Bai Hu smiled even more happily, "Brother Wucao is really righteous. ”

Wen Xiaoyun smiled, raised his hand to raise the umbrella between the two, and walked forward slowly in the rhythm of Bai Hu, "By the way, Brother Bai, can I ask you something?" ”

Bai Hu quietly took the umbrella and thoughtfully held the umbrella on behalf of Wen Xiaoyun, "But about my identity?" ”

"May I ask?" Wen Xiaoyun looked down at Bai Yu's good-looking white boots stepping on the water and asked carefully.

Bai Hu looked into the distance, his eyes deep, "At least for now, keep a little bit of mystery." ”

Wen Xiaoyun raised her eyes and glanced at him, and her beautiful side face once again shook her heartstrings.

The two finally had nothing to say, stepping on the rain curtain on the bluestone bricks one by one, watching the wind and enjoying the rain.

The road was so long, she wanted to go on like this.

The road was so short, so short that she hadn't tasted it yet, and it was time to separate.

Finally, some pedestrians could be seen on the road ahead, and Wen Xiaoyun came back to her senses in amazement.

"Promise Bai Hu one thing, meet today, don't say that you know it with outsiders."

"Hmm," Wen Xiaoyun looked back sideways, but only a whirlwind was left in the position of the person next to him.

The smile on the corner of Wen Xiaoyun's mouth turned into a sigh before it could be raised.

"Warm Torture Chamber!"

A familiar male voice suddenly came from the front.

Wen Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, only to see the cat's ears in the cloak riding a horse rushing towards her.

"Mrs. Yin hasn't seen you home for a long time, but I'm in a hurry, where have you been?" The cat's ears ran closer, brushed down the hood of his coat, and said breathlessly, "By the way, where is your horse?" ”

"Hey, that's a long story, let's go home first." Wen Xiaoyun held the umbrella with a complicated expression.

Cat Ears quickly dismounted, "Then you ride this and hurry home." My house is over here, I'll go home first. ”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ear." After saying that, Wen Xiaoyun put away the umbrella, and rode on the horse to gallop away while the rain was small.

At this time, at the other end of Yanzhou City, a giant wild dog covered in blood shook its tongue and limped into an alley.

In the rain, its half-cut tail was covered in blood, and a hideous blood band was dragged out by the rain.

Its mind was already in chaos, otherwise it would never have chosen this alley when it was badly injured.

Because this alley leads to the dwellings of ordinary people.

Ordinary people are alive.

All it knew was that there was an irresistible smell in front of it.

The smell was all too familiar, and it had a fatal attraction to it.

Enduring the unbearable pain of a burning stomach, it dragged its almost useless body, and finally greedily reached the target.

Its body collapsed, and the only remaining eyeball lost its last lustre, gray and gray, leaving only a greedy tongue that stretched out greedily to the front.

The rain was falling heavily, crackling and smashing on the body of the wild dog, and on the other body opposite it.

Her long hair was scattered, but she was wearing men's clothes in pieces, her face was pale, her originally beautiful eyes widened in fright, and her purple lips outlined a strange arc, pulling out two beautiful dimples on her cheeks.

Although her body limbs were still there, they were far away, and she was made an extremely humiliating gesture, which made the smile even more eerie.

The rain fell heavier, as dense as fog, and even the strongest wind could not lift it, and it could not be broken.

It's like washing everything in this world, whether it's beautiful or ugly.