Some stupid things are really stupid. Report it. If there is some real content, I will admit it if it is reported.
After all, it’s easy to get out of line in this environment.
But...you fucking reported me in Chapter 391?
You win, really. I don’t understand that chapter either. If this happens again and again, I might as well report it and have me banned.
The cold wind blew in the valley, and the cold dew swept over the simple wooden boards and poured into the shed through the gaps in the branches, leaves and mud. The white-green stone had been turned black by the fireworks, and two people were lying in the haystack under the stone.
Insects in the valley flew in looking for the last light of the fire, and birds looking for food stayed not far away.
What a cool valley in spring.
The nightingale sings its last song as spring ends and summer comes. No one understands the time when spring turns to summer better than the nightingale, and no one cherishes spring more than the nightingale.
It can only sing freely in the spring.
The chirping of insects, the chirping of birds, the sound of wind.
There was also the cold night dew accompanied by Aunt Xue's voice, which woke Brother Rong up.
This is……
Move your fingers habitually.
He suddenly woke up, his whole body couldn't help but stiffen, and he almost short-circuited his head again, and he was really caught. When he raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, he saw Aunt Xue looking at him with her coat half open, as if she was seriously ill.
He hurriedly lifted his hand away from the place where the heartbeat was beating, and nervously checked the temperature of Aunt Xue's forehead.
Very hot, like a severe fever.
"Madam, did you catch the cold again?" Brother Rong blamed himself. He was so unruly that he couldn't control his hands. It must be a habit developed at Xiangling's place. Alas... I will definitely change it when I return to Ningguo Mansion. If something happens on the way to Mobei.
That's not possible.
On the Mobei Road, he was surrounded by soldiers and civil servants, so I was afraid that he would become the laughing stock.
Aunt Xue blushed and shook her head. She knew very well that her cold had improved a bit, and her current condition was not a disease, but the poison left over from the past. I had endured it for so many years, but it relapsed these two nights.
There were some signs of it in the past. At that time, I took medicine in the yard and solved the problem.
"It's not serious, it's just a little hot. I'll just let the cold wind cool it down."
Aunt Xue bit her lower lip gently and replied. He turned slightly sideways and moved out again. Wanting to avoid the scorching heat next to him, he gently lifted up the tattered coat covering his body to let the cold wind blow in behind the stone.
"This won't work." Brother Rong said anxiously. Aunt Xue is still sick. No matter what the reason is, keeping warm is very important. How can the cold wind blow? "I'm going to pull out some firewood and make the fire a little smaller. I'll slowly add fire to the fire after my wife stops feeling hot."
"Well..." A gentle voice like a nightingale sounded in the shed, faintly reaching Brother Rong's ears.
He couldn't help but tremble.
Just as he was about to get up, he found that one of his legs was pinched by someone else.
"Madam...that..."
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"That's it."
On the mountainside of Xiaoqingliang Mountain, someone discovered a place where the light of flames flashed.
"It must be there." Jia Qiang shouted excitedly, dancing and pointing to Baochai to look there.
In the dark night, Baochai asked the people around him to temporarily extinguish the lanterns and torches in their hands. This part of the mountainside suddenly returned to darkness, the hazy night shrouded it again, and a light mist disturbed everyone's sight.
There is no light.
She didn't see the light of flames that Brother Qiang mentioned.
It was pitch black in the valley.
If someone warms herself to the fire, she believes she can see the light from a high place. If I don't see it now, it means my mother and Brother Rong are not there. Or my mother and Brother Rong entered deeper into the valley, and the light of the fire was blocked by the lush forest and grass ridge.
The fire at night may be obvious, but it may not be obvious, but it is just like that.
Looking from a distance, only a small faint fire can be seen.
When it's extremely dark, I can't even tell whether what I see is stars or flames. Unless the other party bursts into flames and the flames reach into the sky, then the person looking for him only needs to look at the brightness to find the place.
Brother Rong would not dare to set off a fire in the mountains. He would rather his family members find him somewhere else than start a fire in the mountains between spring and summer.
Although there is heavy fog in the mountains, we are just afraid of anything unexpected.
In case you get burned.
It's really cold.
He carefully extinguished the flames on a few branches with dirt. Aunt Xue in the shed turned red, clutching her knees tightly and feeling very embarrassed. I drank so much water today, and I just got stimulated again, and I really can’t hold it in anymore.
"Rong'er..." she called softly, not as loud as the insects outside the shed.
How can such a thing be said?
After some mental preparation, he shouted with a red face. "Rong'er, come here and help me."
"Want to get up, madam?"
Although Aunt Xue had injured her shoulder, she was still able to get up on her own. I just held it in for too long, and my legs were numb for some reason. At this moment, he didn't dare to move at all. After struggling twice, he had no choice but to let Brother Rong help him up.
"It's too cold outside, and there are a lot of bugs."
"The bugs are all in the shed." Aunt Xue grunted through gritted teeth. The bugs loved the light and had tortured her a lot just now. It's not all this bastard's fault... "Help me go over there to the grass and let me blow in the cold wind."
"This..." Brother Rong was a little hesitant and didn't understand what it meant.
"Hurry up." She put her knees together and slowly bent down.
It was only then that Uncle Rong suddenly realized that it was just a matter of letting go. Just say it directly. He remained silent and carefully helped his concubine to the dark place.
"This is a nice place." He chuckled, "Madam, let me enjoy the breeze here, and I'll boil some water. If you need anything, Madam, call me."
"Um……"
Just waiting for Brother Rong to turn around, Aunt Xue hurriedly squatted down, and there was a splash of water. But there are damn insects that seek out the deserted patch of white among the trees at night and bite them mercilessly.
The pain made Aunt Xue frown.
Nothing is comfortable in the mountains and outdoors. Especially at night, bugs smell best, and they like the sweat-smelling juice on their bodies.
Holding the undamaged hand, pat it a few times.
There was a rhythmic and crisp sound in the night.
Brother Rong sighed with emotion, Aunt Xue suffered so much. But that place has been fertilized, and the plants should grow well this year. It's all thanks to Aunt Xue.
I found a rag and took a broken earthen bowl to put some water in and boil it. Before the water temperature came up, I heard the sound of water disappear over there. Brother Rong quickly dipped the rag into lukewarm water and gently wring it dry.
Just when Aunt Xue was in a dilemma, she heard Brother Rong's voice. "Madam, I have brought you something good."
"do not come."
"I'm not going there." Brother Rong replied as he stood there. In order to reassure Aunt Xue, she added: "I just washed two pieces of rags, and now I will use bamboo to pass them to my wife."
Rong'er was thoughtful.
Aunt Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and the embarrassment and hesitation in her heart immediately disappeared. With his face burning, he replied: "Just tie it on a bamboo stick and pass it up."
"Wait a minute, I'll clean one end of the bamboo."
Aunt Xue was a little stunned, wondering what Brother Rong was doing washing bamboo. After thinking for a while, my face turned redder and my heart felt a little warmer. For a moment, I completely let go of Brother Rong's unconscious offense in the shed, but I still had a special feeling.
With a faint sigh, he didn't wait long before he saw a white thing coming slowly under the dim night.
It was Brother Rong who slowly handed over the rags while carrying the long bamboo pole.
Although the cloth is cold, my heart is warm. He easily took off the rag and wiped it shyly, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
When the hot body met the cool and damp rags, there was actually a sense of transparency and comfort.
He let out a groan and covered his lips.
He found an open space next to him, put it on the skirt of his coat, and sat down slowly. Brother Rong's inappropriate voice came from the shed, "Madam, you're fine. Do you need Rong'er to come and help you?"
"Don't come here." He shouted urgently. She carefully watched what was going on over there in the shed, and was relieved when she saw Brother Rong staying in the shed and not coming out.
Take two breaths of hot, sultry breath.
After a while, Brother Rong came towards this side holding a piece of wood burning with flames, shouting: "Madam?"
He was very worried. There was no movement in the grass over there for a long time. He thought that even the big one should have been solved long ago. Why didn't I hear Aunt Xue's call? I was so worried that I went out looking for someone with firewood.
"I'm... fine... don't... don't worry..."
The intermittent sounds came, which made Brother Rong even more worried.
It's just that Brother Rong may not really understand women, or he used to understand them well, but he made a fool of himself today. It was only because he was too nervous. In this deserted night, he was afraid that something might happen to Aunt Xue again.
Who would have thought that some of his actions in the past two days would make a woman in her thirties who had been widowed for many years unable to calm down for a while.
Maybe it had already happened, but it was especially serious today.
Everyone is an ordinary person and cannot escape the normal reaction of the body. Once there is a little ripple in my heart, it becomes even more out of control. Behavior can be controlled by force for the time being, but certain things that are under pressure need to be released appropriately.
When Aunt Xue was released by herself, this unscrupulous person came to find her. Aunt Xue was so nervous that she moved hurriedly and pulled at the wound on her shoulder, making a dull sound of pain.
"Madam..." Brother Rong became even more nervous after hearing the voice, and ran towards her with long strides holding the fire.
"Why did my wife fall..."
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"General, a faint light of fire just flashed there." Someone reported back to Duan Yu.
Duan Yu looked up and found nothing unusual. "Ask, can you see clearly?"
"See clearly."
Duan Yu thought for a moment and asked, "How long is the approximate distance?"
"Although you can't see it clearly at night, it's only a mile or two."
"One or two miles away, if you shout loudly at this distance, you can hear it." Duan Yu frowned, not sure whether it was Jia Rong or a thief hiding in the mountains. Since he entered the mountain, he still doesn't know who ambushed Jia Rong. He frowned and said: "First send twenty people, divided into two groups and rush over there quickly. If they are thieves and see the fire in our hands, they will hide. If it is Brother Rong..."
"General, I'm afraid that Sir Rong will think that we are thieves."
"Yes. If Brother Rong panics and runs away, he will suffer any harm. The Thirteenth Master will take it out on us..." Another palace guard laughed, "Now that we are here, we can't find Brother Rong. It took a few hours to select a dozen brothers who are good at night walking and sneak over. If it's Brother Rong, it's naturally the best. If it's a thief, we can also make a contribution first."
Duan Yu thought about it. The same thing is true. The most likely place for Jia Rong to be now is the valley in front of him. Similarly, if those thieves had not left, they would still be in this valley.
There is another reason not to call Brother Rong, if it is a thief, or the thief has captured Brother Rong. Once you shout, it will only alert the snake.
Therefore, during the initial allocation, the guards of their royal palace, the people from the county government, and the patrol camp occupied the place where Brother Rong was most likely to appear, and instead asked the people from Ningguo Mansion to search along the mountain road.
"Give me the order to turn off all the flames. Select twenty people to walk at night with bows and crossbows, and guard 200 steps away from where the fire appears. Two more people sneak in to find out what happened."
Duan Yu said, looking at everyone, and then said: "Everyone has worked hard for days, and the remaining people are resting in place. We are just waiting for the letter from the front. If they are thieves, as long as they are caught, everyone will be credited."
No one wants the credit.
Everyone was gearing up, taking out weapons from their bodies one by one, and preparing to surround the place where the fire appeared.
Just at the same time.
Jia Rong in the valley suddenly frowned, raised his head, and looked into the distance.
After thinking for a moment, he immediately dropped the firewood in his hand.
"Madam, we may not be able to spend the night in the shed tonight." He didn't dare to bet, although there was a high chance that someone from Ningguo Mansion or Prince Zhongshun Mansion would come to find him, even if the probability was less than 1%. He didn't dare to bet on the killer.
Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens. Uncle Rong cherishes his life the most. What he wants is that the two of them have no life-threatening danger in the mountains and can spend the night safely.
"No matter who it is, hide first and then talk." I mentally cheered myself up. "If you are from Ningguo Mansion or Prince Zhongshun Mansion, you will definitely call out to yourself when you see the situation in the shed."
Aunt Xue doesn't think as much as he does. Anyway, she just listens to Brother Rong. Just in front of me, I was busy protecting the skirt of my skirt.
The fire on the ground illuminated her white legs, making her ashamed.
Pull it up quietly.
The cold wind howls and the nightingale sings.
Brother Rong carried Aunt Xue, who was full of shame, and hid deep in the mountains and jungles. Following his memory, he found a small hiding place. It was Jia Rong who had prepared it early. She took Aunt Xue and hid in it, and then pulled weeds and hay to cover it.
Late at night, people are quiet, insects chirp, and birds chirp.
The two figures were close to each other, hidden in the dark night.
After some time, the cold night brought the two of them closer together.
"If a thief comes, and Ronger leaves me here, you can run away first." A soft voice came into his head through his ears, and his warm breath fell on his face.
"What nonsense did your wife say?"
"The person they are looking for is you." Aunt Xue said.
"One moment is better than the other." Brother Rong frowned. When they came out of Wat Pho, those people would not think of threatening them with hostages, because all they needed was a volley of muskets. But now, the news has spread to Shenjing. If those people still insist on killing themselves, they will probably do anything.
"I will not leave my wife behind. If I really encounter them, my wife will just hide them and I will lure them here." Brother Rong said with a soft chuckle.
Birds fly and insects frighten.
somebody is coming.
Aunt Xue moved under Brother Rong like a kitten.
