Chapter 122: Go to the bottom of the cliff to collect the corpse
"Don't shout, shut up," Huang Yue'e moved a little compassionate: "If your feet continue to be consumed like this, tomorrow will become a cripple." ”
Lan Yuantian ignored Huang Yue'e's words, still fluttering in her arms, her chapped mouth was closed one by one, even if she used all her strength, she was like a dumb person, unable to speak.
Huang Yue'e could only hear his broken voice when she brought her ears closer, shouting Lan Yunyi's name one after another.
"Yun ...... Suitable...... Yun Yi ......"
Huang Yue's eyes turned a little red, she pointed to the people in the woods, and said softly to Lan Yuanday-
"Look at it, there are so many people here who are looking for Yunyi girl, she will definitely be able to find it today, she is very capable, and she is fine. You'd better hurry back to the Blue Mansion, call a doctor, and pick out all the pebbles on the soles of your feet. If you really don't feel at ease, then ask the people of the Blue Mansion to come and look for it, there are so many people in the Blue Mansion! ”
When Lan Yuantian heard this, he suddenly stopped struggling, he looked at Huang Yue'e fixedly, recalling the words of the third brother in the courtyard, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.
"She, I...... Lose sleep over something...... Blue House ...... The Blue Mansion does not send people to ......"
Huang Yue'e lay in Lan Yuantian's ear, and only then did she hear clearly what Lan Yuantian said with his broken voice.
She sighed softly, and said—
"I'm not qualified to say something to forgive you on behalf of Sister Yunyi, but she definitely doesn't want to see you do something meaningless and hurt herself. If you're looking for her, I'm not going to stop you, but you get the soles of your feet first. ”
Lan Yuantian lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he nodded slowly.
His every move revealed a strange sadness, Huang Yue'e really didn't want to care about these things in the Lan Mansion, so she called a little servant from Zhiwei Pavilion to help him, and she hurriedly went to find Lan Yunyi again.
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On the other side, Song Zhiru also said that Lan Yunyi could not have disappeared in the suburbs.
There are few trees in the suburbs, the view is wide, and pedestrians are more frequent on weekdays, even at night, wild wolves are unlikely to wander in the suburbs.
What's more, Lan Yunyi went out to discuss business, and set off in the morning, if there was something urgent, he had to rush back overnight, and the possibility of encountering danger in the suburbs was also greater.
Gu Rong braved the starry eyes, nodded admiringly, and called the subordinates of the Guogong Mansion to take the tools and go to the suburbs to look for them.
"Are you going to the far suburbs?" Gu Rong took a tall white horse from the hands of his subordinates and said to Song Zhiru.
In the midday sun, Malaysia's snow-white fur was groomed to shine like satin, and the white mane seemed to shine at the roots.
"Except for the officials of the government who have fast horses, it will take a little time for the rest of the people to rush to the suburbs, and we can ride horses to find people first." Gu Rong said, and as soon as she lifted her skirt, she simply turned over and got on the horse.
Song Zhiru heard this and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He originally thought that a delicate eldest lady like Gu Rong was ostensibly looking for Lan Yunyi, but in fact it was just to satisfy his curiosity.
But she never thought that she would even be willing to go to the suburbs, and she would have to arrive before everyone else.
It's not a small amount of courage.
She sat high on horseback, her straight back showing the pride she had cultivated since childhood.
Gu Rong looked down at Song Zhiru and asked softly, "Do you want to come up?" If you don't know how to ride a horse, I can take you with me. ”
Although her voice was soft, she had a trace of condescending, which was unique to Gu Rong, a well-pampered disciple of a high-ranking family, Gu Rong didn't find it herself, but Song Zhiru knew.
He lifted his eyes slightly, pulled the reins in Gu Rong's hand, and turned over on the horse.
As soon as Gu Rong's words fell, she felt that the horse's back sank, and another body temperature was pasted behind her.
Body temperature of an adult male.
Gu Rong's breath paused, her whole body almost froze, and she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.
Just a moment, Song Zhiru leaned back again, keeping some distance from her.
Song Zhiru wrapped her hands around Gu Rong and pulled the reins in her hand, and Gu Rong felt a clean and fresh smell of soaphorn wrapping her whole body.
The smell of soaphorn on his body smelled quaint and solemn.
"Sit tight? I'm going to start riding......" Gu Rong's words weren't finished yet.
Song Zhiru said that he was offended, so he straightened the reins suddenly, and with a kick of his feet, the horse jumped out like an arrow off the string.
"Ahh
Gu Rong usually just rides in the horse farm, protected by a special animal trainer, and is touted by a group of people for her superb equestrian skills, when has she ever felt this speed.
Song Zhiru sat in the back again, not close to his body, and every time the horse bumped, she felt that she was hanging in the air.
"Please, Song Zhiru! I beg you to slow down! ”
When Gu Rong spoke, her teeth trembled, she hurriedly leaned down and clenched the horse's mane, but she was afraid that she would hurt the horse, so she didn't dare to hold it too tightly, so she was so afraid that tears appeared in her eyes.
I don't know if it's her delusion, she only felt that the man sitting behind her laughed softly.
I don't know how long it took, Gu Rong's legs were numb, and Song Zhiru slowly stopped the horse.
He rolled over and dismounted, squatted on the ground again, and reached out to touch a charred mess.
"This is probably the charred remains of the wagon, and if I'm not mistaken, the wagon burned down just last night."
When Gu Rong heard this, she also trembled and turned over and dismounted, she felt that her legs were trembling, and her inner thighs were in hot pain.
This man !!
But when she saw the remains of the carriage, she was so frightened that even her soul flew away: "Scorched...... Scorched? What about Yun Yi, what about Sister Yun Yi!! ”
"There was no one in the carriage, probably riding away, the situation was probably very critical at that time, there should be a wild wolf chasing after it, and the people were probably nearby."
Song Zhiru's voice was clear, but it gave Gu Rong a sense of peace of mind.
After Song Zhiru finished speaking, Shi Shiran stood up and walked to the side of the horse, and he motioned Gu Rong to get on the horse with his eyes.
Gu Rong flattened her mouth, and said with some pity: "Song Zhiru." ”
"Huh?"
"I was wrong......"
He turned over on the horse silently, and then pulled Gu Rong on the horse without resisting.
The two of them followed the chaotic footprints to the edge of the cliff, and saw the skeleton of the horse on the edge of the cliff.
The horse's flesh had been eaten by wolves, and there was still a pool of blood on the rocks.
Song Zhiru narrowed his eyes and examined the messy scene around him, but Gu Rong had already leaned against the tree and cried.
"This rag...... This broken clothes belong to Sister Yun Yi!! ”
Song Zhiru squatted beside Gu Rong, took the rag in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, her eyes became sharp in an instant.
There was a messy sound of horses' hooves behind him, probably those officials who followed them to find this place, Song Zhiru quietly put away the rags and put them on his chest.
He stood up slowly, ignoring the crying heart-rending Gu Rong, and walked away by himself.
When the servants had turned over and dismounted, he said to them in a deep voice: "There are probably two people, chased by the wolves, who jumped off the cliff, and there is a gentle slope about a mile ahead of this place to reach the bottom of the mountain. ”
"Whether it's collecting the body or looking for someone, you can put the rope down the gentle slope to find it. But there is a high probability that the corpse will be collected."
His voice was cold, but with an aura that could not be ignored.
Collecting corpses?
Gu Rong was full of excitement and cried even louder.