The figure in front of him, with the green shirt on his back wet, was still struggling to walk towards the mountain, shaking and shaking because of the rugged mountain road.

Covered with kettle rock, according to the villagers, the scenery is extremely beautiful and quiet. It must be good to pray for rain, but thinking about what he said, the public wants to burn witches...... Tong Fu shuddered. And along the way, in addition to himself, he only brought a few horsemen. Xiaoqi is definitely not a witch, who is he going to burn?

Now in this situation, she is sweating and making mistakes, so everything after that will change? Besides, what if you are really stuck here?

Thinking about it, her feet slipped, and her body tilted to the side of the road, and it was too late for her to react. There was a commotion, and most of his body was hanging on the edge of the ravine, and one arm was firmly grasped.

She looked up and cried out in her heart, he was lying on the ground, trying to drag himself, his face was very ugly.

The horsemen who followed behind had already rushed to her, dragged her up the mountain trail with all hands and feet, and left with a bang.

Tong Fu looked again, and those people were all gathered around the prince, looking nervous. Looking through the cracks, the hem of his shirt was torn open, and blood was pouring from his exposed legs.

This surprise was not trivial, Tong Fu hurriedly got up, ripped off the cloth bag from a horseman, took water, rinsed, dressed, and bandaged ...... After cleaning up and wiping a handful of sweat, I realized that it was unusually quiet.

I shouted bad in my heart, and slowly raised my head.

Xiao Qi retreated early, and there was no one else. He looked at himself...... She suddenly remembered that a few days ago, he bought a freshly caught rabbit from Orion, and the rabbit Yuxue was cute and fluffy, and he kept holding it in his hand and looking at it stupidly......

His thoughts about Zhan Ru, Tong Fu couldn't see it clearly before. But with him in front of her, she unconsciously rejoiced for Zhan Ru.

"Are you hurt?" He took the handkerchief from his bosom and wiped her sweat, his fingertips slightly cool, and swept it across her forehead.

Tong Fu shuddered, "No, no, I ...... His Royal Highness was injured by the lower officials, and the crime should be ......"

Before she could finish her words, the veil stopped at the corner of her lips.

In his eyes, the warm wind swept across the surface of the pool, and it was faint at first.

The hand was withdrawn along with the veil, and he stood up, "Go." ”

Tong Fu came back to his senses, hurriedly got up, turned his head and left, "I'll call them over to escort His Highness down the mountain......"

"Up the mountain, not down the mountain." Behind the sentence is determined.

Thinking that he had misheard, Kirifu turned his head to see that he had staggered back up the mountain.

Although they didn't stay together for a long time, after he made up his mind, Kirifu was very clear. Unless he invited the Ding Guifei in the Xianyang Palace, I am afraid that no one in the world can touch him......

Climbing to the top of the mountain, he immediately lay down on his back and rested, and Tong Fu endured it very hard.

In front of him, she stood and stared into the distance, she really didn't dare to disturb. "The lonely peak is really wonderful." He said. Tong Fu followed and looked at it, the mountain is steep and strange, and the bamboo is stretched out. In the eighteen villages at the foot of the mountain, the houses are scattered like chess pieces. It's wonderful, but if the rain doesn't fall again, I'm afraid it will soon become a wasteland......

He sat on the rock with his robe, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go and collect some firewood." ”

Tong Fu sighed in his heart, collecting firewood to make a fire, really going to burn......

Seeing her hesitation, Xiao Tong was not annoyed, and said gently: "If you are tired, rest first, and I will let them go." ”

The horseman's movements were very fast, and after a while, a pyre was built not far away. Tong Fu couldn't sit still, this Xiao Tong loved a hunted rabbit a lot, how could he be so fierce to pray for rain......

"Your Highness......" she finally couldn't hold back, "I really want to burn ......"

He straightened his shirt slightly, sat upright, and there was no joke between his eyebrows, "Naturally." ”

"Your Highness's prayers will surely move the heavens, so why should you hurt people's lives in vain? At most, it is also three steps and nine traces of Yu steps, the merchant sheep is inspired, and the dragon king is ......"

"Hurting people's lives in vain?" Xiao Tong looked at the pyre.

Not far away, Xiao rode over with a clay pot of grain, and made a fire on the pyre to cook porridge with his hands and feet, and quickly retreated.

"Burn...... Cooking porridge? Kirifu was stunned, "Isn't it a witch?" ”

"In the ancient times, in witchcraft, the fire was the mountain. The witch who prayed for rain threw her feet and danced on the mountain to burn the witch.

Cook porridge, you won't be hungry......"

After saying this, Tong Fu only felt that his face was very hot, and hurriedly walked to the fire, and sat up straight, "Leave the porridge to me, and Your Highness just pray for rain." ”

There was a constant murmur in the crockpot, and the fragrance of rice rose out with the mist. Not far away, the sound of his chanting faintly came, the empty mountains and trees fell, and the pine branches and cranes slept. Tong Fu felt that it was rare to have a clear heart, and he held his head and was distracted.

A drop of water falls on the tip of the nose, subtle and cool. At first she thought it was an illusion, but another drop fell on her forehead, and she jerked her head up. Originally, it was just gloomy, but at this moment, the black clouds were rolling, and the wind was rushing through the bamboo forest, and it was gloomy. The rain became more and more dense, and soon intertwined into pieces, and Tong Fu couldn't care that his clothes were wet, and ran behind him, "It's raining!" ”

He didn't open his eyes, but there was a clear smile on the corners of his eyebrows and mouth, and the rain rolled down his cheeks and fell on the shoulders of the green shirt. Tong Fu stretched out his hand to cover him from the rain with his sleeve, and looked at the village below the mountain with a smile, how happy the villagers there should be at this moment, they must be laughing and celebrating in the rain......

Naturally, she didn't see when the eyes under the sleeves had opened, and they were looking at her with a smile.

The distinct and familiar face gives birth to a different style, as if the living soul of Zhu Yanxi Moon in the mountains is transformed, calling a new rain in Qingchuan and nourishing all things...... "Ah Zhan, where did you go?" He asked aloud.

Tong Fuwu looked down the mountain, and said casually: "I don't know, maybe I'll be back soon......" Then he paused suddenly, and hurriedly turned his eyes to look at him, and the sleeves he pulled up trembled a little, "I...... I was so happy that I lost my words......"

"Although I don't know who you are, I always have to send Ah Zhan back." He lowered her sleeve, "Don't hurt her, or ......"

Tong Fu watched him get up, his eyes showed fierceness, Empress Zhang retreated, "I don't want to be so ...... either"

The rain was pouring suddenly, the water was curtain, and his eyebrows and eyes were no longer clear, and there seemed to be a heavy figure between them...... They are all dressed in black clothes, holding feathers in their hands, and the feathers are dyed with all colors...... The Emperor Dance Eight Hundreds, the voice of Yun Han, "take its cultivation of virtue and disaster, and ...... the righteousness of yin and yang"

……

This rain fell without warning, but in a moment, the ground was already a pool of water.

Wende came out of the Tai Hospital, Ben took a car, and when he saw the sunny weather, he sent the car back and walked along the official street. Unexpectedly, it caught up with this torrential rain.

Waiting under the eaves of a teahouse next to the street, seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he simply picked up the curtain and went in. The runner led him all the way to the back, the elegant seat near the window, and the Qinhuai River was outside the window.

Not long after he sat down, the tea in front of him was boiling, and the smoke curled out the window. Wende followed the smoke and looked out the window, and a boat happened to pass by.

The window of the boat was open, and a woman sat inside, with her back to her, unable to see her clearly. But after looking at the back carefully, Wende couldn't take his eyes off it.

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