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179 Rainy Night 5000+

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The coachman of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion was wearing a hat and carefully controlled the carriage.

Qingluan lifted the curtain next to the car, and it was covered with dust. There were few stalls on the road, and there were also a group of people hiding from the rain under the eaves. Qingluan looked up at the sky, and it was covered with darkness over her head, and the rain seemed like a pour.

Bai Zhou said hesitantly: "Girl, this kind of weather is not suitable for traveling." In fact, the carriage is very likely to lose control in such weather, and it is about to leave the city, which has increased a lot of danger.

In Bai Zhou's mind, Wei Qingluan has always been a calm and self-sustaining girl. Even though she was only thirteen years old, she acted much more experienced than those adults, so she couldn't figure out what kind of stimulation Wei Qingluan was and had to travel in such bad weather.

Yong'an City is hundreds of miles away from Shangjing. It will be three days later to reach Yong'an City at such a speed. It is raining heavily and difficult to walk on such a difficult road.

It took two hours to go from Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion to leaving the city gate, which was at least an hour more than usual. Qingluan's face was slightly darker, and a feeling of anxiety arose in her heart. She only knew that something happened to Shangguan Jue on the way to Yong'an City, but she didn't know where Shangguan Jue was now? She didn't know where to look for him.

The rain curtain blocked the vision, making people unable to see the road ahead, just like Qingluan was feeling at this time, anxious and at a loss.

"Can you be quicker?" Qingluan urged the coachman anxiously.

The coachman said in embarrassment: "Girl, in such weather, the speed is already very fast."

Qingluan's hand that was holding under her sleeves couldn't help but hold it tightly. Shangguan Jue, don't have anything to do!

"Bai Zhou, you said Shangguan Jue hasn't returned to his house for two days. Has he been in their house sometimes?" Qing Luan took a few deep breaths and barely calmed down.

Bai Zhou then realized it, frowned and asked, "Miss, are you going to find His Royal Highness?"

Qingluan didn't say anything, Bai Zhou said again: "Girl, even the people in Prince Qin's mansion don't know where His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin has gone, where are you going to find it? You can't ignore your own safety as it rains so heavily."

"Bai Zhou, I will leave you because you can execute my orders without fail. If you can't even do this, you should go back to Hongye Villa." Qingluan's face was slightly dark, and she was no longer polite when she said it.

Bai Zhou's heart couldn't help but storm. This was the first time she had scolded Wei Qingluan after she followed Wei Qingluan.

"I'm Yue Ju!" Bai Zhou lowered his head slightly, but felt sorry for Fu Hongye. No matter what, in Wei Qingluan's mind, Shangguan Jue is a person who can cost his life, so the owner of the manor has no chance of winning.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly swayed violently, and with a "click" sound, Qingluan sank down on the side of her sitting.

The neighing sound of the horse outside sounded, and Qingluan's heart suddenly sank, but she heard the coachman say, "Girl, this car can't move anymore, because she didn't see the road clearly, the wheels fell into the pit, breaking the wheel shaft."

With a "boom--" sound, another thunder sounded immediately. Qingluan felt that the thunder seemed to hit her heart, and the indescribable sadness almost drowned her. Qingluan bit her lower lip hard, and her tender lips almost bleeded beads.

Suddenly, Qingluan stood up suddenly and rushed out of the carriage with a quick step. Almost the rain outside the carriage wet her whole body. Thunder sounded from time to time on the top of her head. Qingluan ignored the strange expression of the coachman and walked behind the carriage with all her strength.

Bai Zhou was one step slower than Qingluan. By the time she got off the car, Qingluan was already pushing the cart. The rain hit her body and shattered the bun on her head. However, Qingluan didn't care about so much. She wiped a smear of rain that covered her eyes and shouted hoarsely: "Move, move quickly!"

Bai Zhou had never seen Qingluan so embarrassed. It seemed that Wei Qingluan in her impression always smiled lightly. No matter what she did, she seemed so desperate at this moment. Even though she knew that even if she tried her best, she could not push the carriage. Even though she knew that even if the carriage had a puddle, the carriage that had broken the wheels could no longer walk, but she was still pushing the carriage.

Bai Zhou's heart suddenly felt sour, and he rushed directly to the driver and said, "Take off your hat and go into the carriage to shelter from the rain. I'll ride the horse away. You are waiting for the people passing by in the carriage to take you."

The coachman was obviously frightened by Qingluan's appearance. After Bai Zhou shouted, he subconsciously did it. Bai Zhou cut off the knot with a sword, jumped onto the horse, turned the horse's head to Qingluan.

Qingluan raised her head when she heard the sound of horse hooves, and the water on her face flowed down her cheeks. She could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

Bai Zhou stretched out a hand towards her, and Qingluan seemed to have a glimmer of hope again. She wiped her face hard and rode her horse along the force of Bai Zhou. Bai Zhou put on Qingluan the hat that the coachman was looking for. With a whip, the horse went towards Yong'an City.

The wind mixed with rain blows into my eyes, and the astringent pain. Qingluan blinked hard. The sky seemed to be getting darker and darker. The hat could not block the wind and rain at all. The summer shirt on her body could no longer see the original color. The cold rain kept pouring in on her neck. Qingluan's face turned pale. The road ahead was covered with gray. She could hardly see the road. She could only hear the sound of horse hooves trampling on the pond and the thunder kept ringing in the sky.

Another hour passed, she was already a little far away from Shangjing. Even in summer, the heavy rain was so heavy that it was unbearable. Qingluan clenched her teeth, but her increasingly cold body made her tremble.

Bai Zhou had already discovered something wrong with Qingluan. Even if she had learned martial arts in such weather, she would not be able to stand it, let alone the lady who was flirting with in the boudoir. If she continued to walk, let alone looking for Shangguan Jue, she would probably not be able to hold on before she found him.

"Miss, it's already dark. My subordinates know that there is a village five miles away. Let's take a break there!" Bai Zhou roared in Qingluan's ear.

As soon as Qingluan opened her mouth, the rain that was pouring into her mouth made her feel a little difficult for her to breathe.

After another half a quarter of an hour, Bai Zhou stopped in front of the gate of a small farm. Bai Zhou jumped off his horse, hugged Qingluan, who had almost fainted, and slapped the gate hard.

After a while, there was a movement inside. The person who opened the door was a peasant woman in her forties. When she saw Bai Zhou and the Qingluan in her arms, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

Bai Zhou said in a deep voice: "This aunt, my sisters and I encountered heavy rain when we were on the way. There is no place to shelter along the way. Can we go into the house to shelter from the rain?"

The aunt was so enthusiastic that she hurriedly shouted to the house: "Old man, come out and help the guests lead the horse." She then supported the umbrella on Bai Zhou's head and said, "How come it looks like this? It's so heavy that it rains, don't get cold."

Bai Zhou touched Qingluan in her arms and felt her body start to get hot. She said intimately that it was not good. There was no medicine in this remote countryside. If it had a fever, it would be fatal at any time!

Bai Zhou followed the aunt to the house. In an ordinary farmyard, two horses were already squeezed into the donkey hood in the yard. Bai Zhou narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that someone had taken shelter from the rain before them.

There was a small square table and four benches in the main hall of the house, and a lot of farm tools were piled up in the corner of the wall. Bai Zhou held Qingluan and sat down, and took another piece of silver to the aunt and said, "Auntie, please prepare some hot water quickly. My girl's body is weak, I'm afraid she can't stand it."

The smile on the aunt's face became more and more real when she took the silver. She kept saying, "I'll go now. I just cooked several pots of water for the two young masters, but there are still left. If the two girls don't mind, please change into our big girl's clothes first."

Qingluan and Bai Zhou were all wearing summer shirts, and the rain almost touched them. Fortunately, they didn't meet anyone along the way, otherwise there would be a big deal in this way.

During the day, the aunt went to the kitchen happily. The uncle who had just installed the horse in the kitchen was already burning the fire.

The bigger the car, the darker it was. "Old man, it's really thanks to this heavy rain. We made a profit today." Aunt Shi took a bite of silver, and with that piece of silver, it was even higher than the income of their family in three years!

Uncle Shi said, "Don't care about money either. The little girl is weak and she may get sick after being wet for so long. Go and send the hot water in the bucket to them, pick up two sets of clean clothes to change them, and let them place them in the big girl's house."

Uncle Shi was talking, but a girl about fifteen years old turned in at the kitchen door. She was wearing a green dress and slightly dark skin. She held two empty bowls in her hand and said, "Dad, mother, but someone is here again?"

While scooping hot water into the bucket, Aunt Shi said, "No, two girls are here. You can work with your mother and you can work with them. The two young men have been placed now, and you can hand them over to your father."

"Oh--" The girl responded crisply, put down the things in her hand and helped Aunt Shi lift the hot water over.

Qingluan was drowsy, but because she was worried that Shangguan Jue could not completely lose consciousness. She opened her eyes slightly, but saw a small oil lamp jumping on the square table.

"Where is this?" Qingluan opened her mouth, her throat so dry.

"It's about fifty miles away from Yong'an City, and it's a small farm." Bai Zhou reached out to Tan Qingluan's forehead, his tentacles were hot, and his face changed slightly.

Qingluan laughed terrified. Her body was really useless. She went to find Shangguan Jue but she was sick first. There were still bursts of rain outside. Qingluan's heart thrust. Many things have changed since she was reborn, but she couldn't change this thing she wanted to change the most.

Shangguan Jue's face became clearer and clearer in his mind. She remembered him asking her: "A Luan, do you understand my heart?"

How could she not understand? But she was timid but she dared not agree with him. She was just a coward who was bitten by a snake. Shangguan Jue, I was wrong. You are different from Lin Zixuan. If you can live well this time, I will definitely not let you down again. 13acv.

The oil lamp had only a little light, but Qingluan felt the pain in her eyes, and when she reached out to touch her, she felt tears on her face.

Bai Zhou couldn't help but feel even more worried when he saw Qingluan like this, "Girl, don't do this. If you are worried about Your Highness, I'll find it for you later."

Qingluan felt even more uncomfortable when she heard Bai Zhou's words, and her tears fell even more fiercely. However, she slowly shook her head and looked for it. She just rushed to Yong'an City impulsively, but she didn't know where Shangguan Jue had gone, let alone if something had happened to him at this moment.

"Girl, hot water is coming." Aunt Shi walked in with hot water. The girl quickly took out two sets of clothes from her cabinet and said embarrassedly: "I only have clothes made of coarse cloth, don't mind the two girls."

Bai Zhou said gratefully: "Thank you!" How could he be more picky at this time?

With the help of Aunt Shi's big girl, Bai Zhou wiped Qingluan's body and changed into clean clothes. When the two touched Qingluan's body, they realized that she was having a fever. They couldn't help but be shocked. Don't make a living with such a high fever.

It was not until Qingluan lay on the big girl's bed that Aunt Shi said to Bai Zhou: "Girl, your sister is having a fever now. I'll go to the kitchen to cook a pot of ginger soup, so that Big Girl can watch your sister, and you can do it yourself."

There was a sound during the day.

Aunt Shi then left the house and walked towards the kitchen. When she passed by the east wing, she almost ran into the boy who came out of it.

"Auntie, is someone coming again?"

"Yes, two girls came, and the younger girl even started a fever. Oh, our place is far away from the town. The little girl looked thin and weak. I don't know if she could stand up." Aunt Shi was worried and said to her face when she saw the pleasing baby face, "Auntie, I'll cook ginger soup now, and wait for you and that young man to drink two bowls to get rid of the cold. It's a rainy day, if you get the wind and cold, it's really a life-threatening thing."

"Okay, thank you aunt!" The boy had a sweet mouth and always had a smile on his face, which pleased Aunt Shi very much.

When Aunt Shi turned into the kitchen, the boy jumped into the east wing again. The decorations of the east wing were also very simple. A kang bed was built against the wall, and a table was placed in the middle, with an oil lamp for lighting on it. The person sitting on the stool was wearing a dark summer robe, looking at the night rain outside the window in a daze.

"Master, it's raining so hard, let's just rest here for two days, right?"

The man withdrew his gaze and raised his head. Isn’t that face under the dim light the Shangguan Jue that Qingluan has been muttering about?

"No, I have to rush to Yong'an City tomorrow. I finally found the trace of that person, so I can't let him run away." Shangguan Jue's face was a little serious. Xiao Fan didn't dare to say anything else. He quickly changed the topic, "I heard from Aunt Shi that they took in a pair of sisters just now. I don't know which girl it was. It's so heavy that it's still rushing. There are no villages and shops in the back. I guess they have been raining for more than an hour. How could they bear the two delicate little girls?"

Shangguan Jue glanced at the little fan and said, "Do you know it's a delicate little girl?"

"Of course, Aunt Shi said that the little girl had a fever, and if she got burned, she might lose her life." Xiao Fanzi said again.

"Little Fan, you are so gossipy!" Shangguan Jue threw down this sentence, turned his head to the other side, and silently thought about the next step of action.

Seeing Shangguan Jue's appearance, Xiao Fanzi knew it was not easy to disturb him. After all, it was related to his father, so he never smiled. Xiao Fanzi sighed slightly, turned around and went out of the room and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Aunt Shi had cooked ginger soup, and there was a smell of swelling inside. As soon as Xiao Fanzi entered, she sneezed twice.

Uncle Shi quickly handed a bowl of ginger soup to Xiaofan and said, "Drink it quickly, don't get sick."

Xiao Fanzi smiled at Uncle Shi and sipped the bowl of ginger soup with a bold gusto.

"Dad, take out the jar of burning knives you hid. The little girl is so crazy that she is starting to talk nonsense now. What should I do?" The big girl ran in hurriedly.

Aunt Shi hurriedly wiped her hands and said, "Yes, wiping her body with strong wine is a natural method, but it is very useful to reduce fever. But the little girl is so rainy, she may turn into a cold wind."

Uncle Shi had already climbed up the ladder, took down a small jar of burning knives placed on the beam, and handed them directly to Aunt Shi.

Xiao Fanzi leaned over and said, "Uncle, aunt, is there anything I can help?"

Aunt Shi glanced at him. Although she was only in her teens, there was a difference between men and women after all, let alone the little girl might have to take off her clothes now. She didn't even let her old man in, and of course she wouldn't let the little fan in.

"Please give it to your young master a bowl of ginger soup. After all, it's a little girl over there, so it's hard for you to get in." Aunt Shi said.

Xiao Fanzi didn't force her to arrive, and took the ginger soup and left. The sky outside was completely dark. The young master was anxious this time, and even Miss Wei didn't say hello. Thinking of his grandfather's deep affection, Xiao Fanzi couldn't help but sigh. Miss Wei didn't let go, and the little marquis looked like he was not in trouble. This road to chasing his wife is really long!

"Master, please drink this bowl of ginger soup! It's hot and cold this day, and it's most likely to get sick. The girl next door is afraid that it's dangerous, so she's talking nonsense. I heard from others that it will burn your brain after burning for a long time. I hope that the little girl will be lucky." Xiao Fanzi held the ginger soup in front of Shangguan Jue and said in a silence.

Shangguan Jue drank the ginger soup and said slowly: "I found that your tongue is getting longer and longer now, what does it have to do with you?"
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