It's raining again, and it's been raining lately, so it's probably the rainy season. It feels like the whole world is damp, and there is a lingering feeling of tiredness. For Han Weier, who has lived in the Northeast since she was a child, she is really uncomfortable with this kind of weather. Inexplicably, I feel a little irritated in my heart.

Han Weier walked out of the store with a beautiful oil-paper umbrella. The silky drizzle, with a hint of freshness and lingering, makes people feel natural, innocent, and transparent, and obviously feels much more comfortable than staying in the room.

Han Weier unconsciously turned into a bluestone alley. I saw the moss-covered wall roots, the smooth and shiny stone steps, the neat and blue stone aisles, the raised green tile eaves, and the natural brightness of the stone walls on both sides, everything was so simple and natural. In the hazy drizzle, all this is like an ancient meaning, lingering so much that people can't bear to stop it.

Han Weier walked in such a bluestone alley with an oil-paper umbrella, and suddenly remembered Mr. Dai Wangshu's song "Rain Alley": Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely Rain Alley, I hope to meet a girl who is as sad as a lilac

If you think about it, it really looks like you did it at this time. Isn't this just silent, indifferent, desolate and melancholy? I don't know when I will be able to travel back to the era in which I lived, and completely end this life of complete self-control. I'm completely the lilac-like girl with a grudge!

Han Weier, who was feeling sorry for herself and feeling sorry for herself, saw a person holding an oil-paper umbrella coming over from a distance, looking at her figure, it should also be a girl's family. I can't imagine that on such a rainy day, in such a bluestone alley, there are girls like cloves who are as sad as themselves! Hey, there are thousands of kinds of sadness, but lonely people are the same!

When the woman got closer, Han Weier saw the person clearly, her whole body was neatly dressed in a dark color suit, and she was still covered with a dark veil, and she was heroic. The woman didn't look at Han Wei'er either, but walked forward without squinting. At the moment when she passed by Han Weier, the woman neatly pulled out the dagger hidden in the cuff and put it on Han Weier's neck, and at the same time a deep voice floated out: "Who are you?" ”

Han Weier was suddenly frightened, and was forced by the woman in the power suit to take a few steps back, and her back went straight to the stone wall. The oil-paper umbrella in his hand was already frightened and took off, and he didn't know where it had gone.

The woman in the power suit had a sharp light in her eyes, staring directly at Han Weier. It took a long time for Han Wei'er to react, and she clearly felt a sharp coldness in her neck. Her eyes widened tremblingly, her eyes were full of horror, and she was so nervous that she stammered: "Chivalrous girl, if you have something to say!" Don't be impulsive! ”

The woman's eyes in the power suit stared at Han Wei'er for a moment, increased the strength of the dagger in her hand, and said in a low voice: "You-are-who?" ”

"I am the eldest lady of the Wind Mansion, and the wind is like a tide. Chivalrous girl, if you want silver, just tell me a place, and I will ask the housekeeper to send it over, just ask you not to hurt me! This is also the truth, which is more important, silver or life, Han Weier still knows clearly.

The deep eyes of the woman in the power suit grew gloomy, and she said coldly and decisively: "You are not!" Who are you? He increased the strength of the dagger in his hand.

Han Weier was completely awakened by the sharp touch. The woman in front of her didn't believe that she was Miss Fengfu, and said it so decisively, so who was she? How can you be so decisive and know that you are not the master?

"Who are you?" Han Weier, who reacted, desperately suppressed the fear in her heart, and her eyes flashed with stubbornness, raising her eyes to the coldness of the woman in the strong suit.

Unexpectedly, the little woman who was still trembling a second ago seemed to be a different person in a blink of an eye. The obvious light in the woman's eyes paused slightly. After a while, a cold glow flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Don't say it, anyway, a dying person, it doesn't matter what he says." With that, he waved the dagger in his hand lightly.

Han Wei'er was completely stunned, her brain was blank, and she was so frightened that she forgot to close her eyes, so she stared at the cold eyes of the woman opposite with her eyes wide open.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, I only heard a soft whistle floating from the mouth of the alley, and a white jade flute was pointed at the wrist of the woman holding the dagger in the power suit, and the dagger stuck in Han Weier's neck fell to the ground in response.

The woman in the power suit turned her head in surprise, and saw a thin figure flying over, and the volley steadily caught the jade flute flying out.

Han Weier couldn't stand at all, and sat on the ground with her legs weak.

Yun Feiyue was shocked into a cold sweat when she saw the woman in the power suit waving her hand from a distance. Fortunately, he couldn't rest assured of her, and followed from afar, fortunately he reacted in time, and fortunately she was still alive!

Yun Feiyue was entangled with the woman in the power suit, only to find out that this woman's skills were really not ordinary. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the weak Han Weier sitting paralyzed in the rain, feeling a faint pain in his heart, and couldn't help but increase the strength and speed of his shot. The woman in the power suit saw that his moves were fierce and vicious, and she couldn't resist it, so she jumped on the roof and flew away.

Yun Feiyue didn't chase after him, he walked quickly in front of Han Wei'er, leaned over, and hugged Han Wei'er into his arms with just a slight touch.

Han Wei'er was really frightened, she looked at Yun Feiyue with a little confusion, her body was still trembling.

Yun Feiyue looked at her soulless and frightened appearance, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and increased the hug in her hand, her narrow starry eyes were full of pity, and she whispered softly to comfort: "It's okay!" It's all right! Don't be afraid, I'm here! ”

Outside Tianyong City, a woman in a strong suit bowed to a gorgeous carriage and said, "My subordinates are not doing well, and I missed." Please punish the master. ”

"Oh——?" I only heard a woman's voice in the carriage with a cold tail note. His own ace killer can be missed, and it seems that this impostor little woman really can't be underestimated.

"But how good is she?" The woman in the carriage asked with interest.

"That's not it, my subordinates saw that the woman didn't know martial arts at all. The subordinate was defeated at the hands of a skinny man. ”

"But you have a white jade flute in your hand?" The apricot eyes of the woman in the carriage lit up.

The woman in the power suit was obviously slightly stunned: "It's this person." ”

"Oh, okay, I see, you go back and rest first." The woman in the carriage spoke coldly, and her cold apricot eyes flashed with a hint of evil charm.

Yun Feiyue stopped her waist and hugged Han Wei'er and walked quickly towards the sheltered small building. He looked at the little woman in his arms who was so white that there was no trace of blood, and her body was still trembling slightly, and a complicated light flashed in her eyes. I don't know who it is, what is the intention of attacking such a weak woman? The woman who flew away was so good at kung fu that she was definitely not an ordinary martial arts person, why did she kill the powerless little girl in front of her? Yun Feiyue thought of the woman's wave of her hand just now, and she was so frightened that she couldn't breathe.

Han Weier was held in Yun Feiyue's arms in a daze, and she didn't know how long she had walked, and she saw in a trance that a dozen steps ahead of her was a sheltered building, so she came to her senses a little, and she struggled to get off the ground. Yun Feiyue's starry eyes flickered and she spoke: "Can you do it yourself?" ”

"Well, I'll just go in by myself." A trace of stubbornness flashed in Han Wei'er's eyes, and she looked at the worry in Shangyun Feiyue's ink pupils, pulled the corners of her mouth hard, and gave him a smile in vain. Yun Feiyue gently put her down.

Seeing the faltering Han Wei'er's weak figure enter the door of the sheltered building, Yun Feiyue slowly turned around, her thin lips pursed, and two cold rays burst out from her narrow starry eyes.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Han Wei'er walking into the door in a dejected state, Qiu Yue trotted forward to support her: "Miss, why are you all soaked?" Where's your umbrella? Qiu Yue asked eagerly with a solemn face.

"It's nothing, it's just that I met a big black dog on the road and scared my umbrella away." Han Weier pursed her lips, looked pitiful, and threw herself directly into Qiu Yue's arms, she really wanted to cry.

"Miss is fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Qiu Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, patted Han Wei'er on the back, and comforted her softly: "Miss, I'll help you go and change your wet clothes quickly, so as not to catch a cold and make a cold." ”

Qiu Yue neatly helped Han Weier change out of her wet clothes, found dry clothes to change into, and helped her dry her hair with her hands and feet, helped Han Weier on the carved wooden bed, let her lie down, and covered the brocade quilt carefully: "Miss, you wait for me, I'll go and make you a bowl of ginger soup." After speaking, he carefully tucked the four corners of the brocade quilt, and then hurried out of the room.

After a long while, after changing into dry clothes and the warmth of the quilt again, her body gradually warmed up, and Han Weier felt that she had really eased up, and her thoughts became normal.

Listening to the words of the woman in the strong suit, she clearly knew that she was not Feng Ruoxi herself, she was not trying to make money, that is to say, she really only wanted to put herself to death, but she had never provoked anyone? Besides, he is not the master of Feng Ruoxi, and only Yun Feiyue knows, but Han Weier believes that with Yun Feiyue's temperament, she will never reveal it to the second person. So how did this woman in a power suit know? Does that mean that maybe more people know that they are not Miss Fengfu?

I think I've done it seamlessly, but I don't think about it, there may be so many people who know that they are fakes, and they are all people who want to be unfavorable to themselves, and most importantly, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and I don't know when and where there will be a thunder on the ground, what a terrible thing! Thinking of this, Han Weier couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly.

Han Weier scratched her ears and cheeks, thinking about breaking her head, but she really couldn't figure out what the problem was.

In this era of life and death, and if you don't accept it, it's really not suitable for a defenseless and powerless little woman like herself! The top priority is to travel back in time, it's too scary here! Not to mention living a good life, even if you want to live a good life, it seems to have become a problem. There is no surveillance, there is no 110, and there is no police uncle, no one knows when it will be done, when it will be hung up, and how it will be hung! Haven't you become a veritable ghost of wronged souls?