Chapter 2 Going up the mountain and meeting nobles

The heavy rain still didn't care about Cuihua, a 'weak' woman, and poured down.

Cuihua quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests, and ran towards a place with familiarity.

It's closer, it's closer, it's just a little bit closer.

Cuihua thought silently in her heart, and she couldn't open her eyes when the heavy rain hit her face.

"Hey, why are there more pillars here?" Cuihua hit the obstacle headlong, snorted strangely, and was about to make a detour, but her arm was suddenly grabbed, so frightened that Cuihua's legs were weak and she almost cried

"What a ghost!" Cuihua was shocked, thinking it was a ghost, and her heart had quickly passed hundreds of ways to beg for mercy, no way, although she was tough, but if it was not necessary, she would never be hard.

"Girl, I'm not a ghost!" A gloomy voice came, and Cuihua immediately settled down, pulled away the messy hair that was hanging down on her face, and tried to open her eyes a slit, only to see that the person in front of her was indeed a person, and he was still a fierce man.

Cuihua was shocked, and hurriedly protected her chest with her hands

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at Cuihua like this, the man's face became darker, if you talk about ghosts, you are the most like you, girl.

"Yang Jin, don't scare her." Before the black-faced man could speak, a slightly hoarse male voice came from behind her, the voice was peaceful and gentle, and Cuihua's little heart was relieved when she heard it.

"Yes." The black-faced man replied respectfully, and then looked at Cuihua

"Girl, we accidentally got lost in the mountains, and it was abrupt to see a local like the girl, I hope the girl doesn't mind." Yang Jin's tone was much better, but his face was still very dark.

Cuihua pursed her lips, it seems that these people are using her as a navigator, and if they want to get rid of her, they are afraid that there is not much hope, the most important thing is, black-faced man, what are you doing with your sword!

"I ...... it too." Cuihua swallowed her saliva, and her legs involuntarily wanted to retreat, but Yang Jin's long sword stabbed straight at her, making Cuihua's face pale with fright, and she wanted to kick his sword away with her foot, but suddenly heard a noise behind her, and immediately pressed her thigh.

It's just that between the swords and flints, the sound of the long sword entering the flesh is clearly heard.

"Girl, take us out of here quickly." Yang Jin looked at Cuihua and said.

Cuihua looked at the sword he had withdrawn, and there was still bright red blood on it, although it was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

"Follow me." Cuihua stabilized her mind, only to feel that her head was pinned to the waistband of her pants for no reason, these people were obviously being hunted down!

"Don't be afraid, girl, we won't hurt you." Again, the peaceful voice seemed to be a little empty.

Cuihua was too lazy to listen to him, she just wanted to point to the sky and scold her mother, but she didn't dare.

Finally led them to her secret base, a clean natural cave, covered with clean animal skins, with places to sit and lie down, this is a place that she has been scrapped for a long time to get ready, it is difficult for ordinary people to find, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"I can't go down the mountain now, so let's stay here for now." Cuihua looked at this line of seven or eight people.

But no one seems to take her seriously

"Childe, come out and rest for a while." Yang Jin bent down to face the man in the sedan chair.

Seeing that she was being ignored, Cuihua simply sat down on the side.

"No need, we'll leave as soon as the rain stops." There was a response from the sedan chair, and the black-faced man pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and ordered everyone to rest in place.

Looking at the wet people sitting on the ground like wooden stakes, Cuihua clutched her stomach and made a long series of gurgling sounds

"Do you mind if I eat something? I'm so hungry. Cuihua asked without fear of death, in fact, the main thing was that her stomach was too loud to protest.

"Whatever the girl wants." Before Yang Jin could speak, a voice came from the sedan chair, with a slight smile.

"Thank you!" As soon as Cuihua heard that it could be eaten, a mouthful of Beijing dialect came out, looking at those people who were obviously lacking in skill and holding back laughter, Cuihua laughed dryly, then carefully lifted two fat rabbits out of the cat's waist, peeled and washed them neatly, lit a fire and began to roast together, a series of movements were smooth and natural, and at a glance I knew that he was an expert, but on a woman like Cuihua, it still made the eyes of the people present widen.

Cuihua didn't bother to explain, did she want to say that she was forced by her eccentric mother to not eat enough every day, and she could only find things to satisfy herself and get used to it?

Cuihua roasted the rabbit fragrantly, of course, she had other plans.

"What's the girl's name?" The person in the sedan suddenly asked.

Cuihua was slightly stunned, but Yang Jin glanced at Cuihua

"Country women, but most of them are emerald flowers, the name of osmanthus."

Cuihua glanced at Yang Jin

"Cuihua, Yang Cuihua is my name." Cuihua didn't mind saying her name, looking at everyone's laughter, she naturally tore off a rabbit leg and bit it hard

"It smells so good!"

"Humph!" Yang Jin snorted, but found that the eyes of the people around him were glancing at the big rabbit in Cuihua's hand from time to time.

"Rabbits are expensive now, and even fur costs twenty or thirty dollars." Cuihua said while gnawing on the rabbit leg and pretending to be unintentional.

Cuihua's voice fell, and there was laughter in the sedan chair, when Cuihua was feeling creepy, the curtain of the sedan chair was torn open a corner, and a white jade hand was stretched out from it, and the most important thing was that it held a glittering big gold ingot

"I'm tired of the girl."

"No problem, I guarantee to give them one for each person, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, smooth and delicious!" She keeps so many rabbits in captivity, and today it finally came in handy!

However, tonight seems to be destined to be unpeaceful, and before the rabbits are all roasted, Yang Jin got up and picked up the green flowers directly

"Hurry up and take us down the mountain, it's not safe here!"

Before Cuihua could say anything, she was directly caught under his arm and ran into the rainstorm, with the sound of swords colliding behind her.

Cuihua's hairs were about to stand on end, her eyes widened, and she pointed to the mountain road all the way down, and finally, before the sky showed a hint of whiteness, they managed to reach the bottom of the mountain.

"It's here!" Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief, but found that her face was still wet after it hadn't rained, and it was still a little sticky and even a little warm.

"You don't want to die!" Cuihua turned around and looked at Yang Jin, who was already covered in injuries, if he died, wouldn't the people behind him catch up and die?

"I'm ......" Yang Jin opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he knelt directly on the ground with a sword in one hand, and Cuihua also slipped out from under his arm.

"Take Childe and go, I'll stop you here." Yang Jin said.

As soon as Cuihua turned around, she found that the sedan chair had also stopped, and the people carrying it had begun to block the sword behind her. Cuihua didn't think about it, and stepped forward to lift the curtain

"Blackface asked me to take you away, you can come with me." Cuihua looked at the masked man inside.

"I can't go." The masked man smiled bitterly, his thin lips pulled up, and he looked at his legs.

Cuihua frowned

"I will save you today, and you must remember to repay the favor in the future!" Cuihua looked at the masked man fixedly, thinking that he would just give him a box of gold, but he didn't want to think about it in the future, and almost bit off his tongue!

"Good!" The masked man hesitated slightly and nodded, thinking about how this thin woman could save herself, not wanting a strong coming, and then he was already carried by Cuihua on his shoulder.

"Hurry up and catch up, I won't be able to run long without food!" Cuihua ran and shouted at the black-faced man, regardless of whether he heard it or not, he smeared oil under his feet and rushed forward quickly, but there was a chuckle in his ears.