Ying Xianqing looked back, and Ning Yue narrowed her eyes slightly with joy.
Although he was covered in mud and was carrying a pair of mud shoes, he walked out with a step that no one would recognize.
She really doesn't tolerate being angry, and she wants to take it back right away if she feels wronged.
Even his husband, who has paid homage to the court, is not spared.
Ying Xianqing also had a smile on her face, shook her head helplessly, and continued on her way.
When the group of people arrived at the bridge, people were already crossing the bridge one after another.
The bridge was a wooden bridge and looked to be many years old. Under the bridge there were two thick logs stuck to the bottom of the river for support.
The river was so deep that it almost reached the bridge.
The river roared under the bridge, and people walking on the bridge felt the bridge trembling slightly.
The horse was probably afraid, neighing and refusing to go onto the bridge.
The road was so far that it was impossible for the official to abandon the carriage.
Li Desheng commanded more than a dozen officials to go into battle. Everyone pushed and pulled, and it took a lot of effort to forcibly drag the carriage over.
Ning Yue was afraid that her horse would take so long and delay everyone's time, so she waited for everyone to leave first.
After the old lady and the others finished walking first, Youchuan also dragged Ning Yue's horse onto the bridge.
The horse became so stubborn that even Caiyan had to go over and help pull it up before she managed to pull it onto the bridge.
Ning Yue and others followed.
Walking on the bridge, Ning Yue was frightened by the trembling bridge.
Zitong held her hand tightly: "Miss, I'm scared."
Ning Yue comforted her: "Don't be afraid, we will be there soon."
The other hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of Ying Xianqing's clothes in front of her.
Ying Xianqing felt a pull behind her and looked back. Ning Yue gave her an awkward fake smile and was about to let go.
Ying Xianqing paused, then put the entire back of his shirt into her hand: "Hold on, follow me."
Ning Yue obediently grabbed it, grabbed something in her hand, and finally relaxed a little.
She looked upstream.
But he saw a huge tree upstream that was carried by the flood and was rushing towards him at a terrifying speed.
Ning Yue's pupils shrank and she shouted: "Run! The bridge is going to be destroyed!"
The people on the bridge instantly became confused.
Everyone tries to move forward.
There were more than twenty prisoners behind Ning Yue, and Zhao Dali was detained at the end.
In fact, they had not gone very far just after they got on the bridge, so it was safest to retreat quickly and return to the shore.
But when he heard the sound and saw the people in front of him were in chaos, the prisoners behind him didn't care where the danger came from, so they instinctively ran forward.
Zhao Dali ran back and shouted, "Don't run forward, come back quickly!"
It's a pity that instinct dictates that no one can care about it and just wants to rush to the other side.
Even Zitong was frightened and rushed forward.
Ning Yue was bumped into by people from behind one after another, like a drifting autumn leaf in a torrent. She was pushed around and almost fell down every time. Her heart almost jumped into her throat.
But she must not fall. She must not be trampled to death, let alone be washed away by the water!
She just wished it was night and couldn't summon the ghost soldiers to rescue her!
But Ying Xianqing didn't run away. He was like a needle holding the sea, facing upstream against the chaotic crowd. He ran back two steps and fished Ning Yue into his arms with a big hand.
He wrapped one arm around her, stretched out his other hand to block the chaotic crowd, and walked forward quickly.
The moment Ning Yue was placed in Ying Xianqing's arms, her hands instinctively wrapped around his waist. She felt that the waist held by her hands was as hot as fire and as hard as iron.
After running two steps, the bridge suddenly vibrated violently.
The giant tree hit the bridge!
In just an instant, the two wooden piles of the wooden bridge were knocked over and the bridge was torn into pieces by forces from all directions.
Several people who were still on the bridge fell into the river in an instant.
A few black dots floated in the flood, and were quickly washed away.
When Ning Yue called out, Caiyan had already pulled the horse across the bridge.
Hearing the young lady's cry, she put down the reins and ran back.
But the ranks of the prisoners were in disarray, and everyone rushed forward desperately.
Caiyan stood in the crowd, and it was difficult to even stand still, let alone move forward.
It was Yuchuan who pulled the carriage aside, saw her embarrassment, and dragged her to the side of the road, so that she was not trampled.
She ignored her thanks and ran back along the roadside.
As they approached the bridge, they saw Zitong running over in a panic. Caiyan looked back and saw only the washed-out wooden bridge, with no sign of the young lady anywhere.
She grabbed her sister and said, "Where's the lady?"
Zitong glanced back and saw that the wooden bridge that was just fine had been washed into several pieces, and there were people floating in the river. She was so frightened that she immediately cried: "I don't know, the lady just shouted, I was so scared that I rushed forward."
Caiyan's anger surged, she raised her arm and slapped her sister hard, and shouted sternly: "Didn't I tell you to stay by her side!"
Caiyan slapped Caiyan with all her strength, and she was already very strong. Zitong was hit so hard that she fell into the grass, and her face immediately became swollen.
She didn't dare to defend herself, she just cried.
She knew in her heart that although she was her biological sister, Ning Yue was ahead of her in terms of priority.
Li Desheng also rushed to the bridge against the flow of people, grabbed the last few prisoners who ran over, and shook their arms: "Where is Chief Zhao? Where is Ning Yue?"
When asked, both prisoners were shocked and just shook their heads.
The third finally said something useful: "Boss Zhao is walking back, not this way. He is blocking us from behind and not letting us run forward. He should still be on the other side."
Li Desheng immediately rushed to the water's edge, climbed up to a high place to look out, and shouted to the other side: "Boss Zhao?! Ning Yue?!"
Caiyan was filled with hope, climbed up a rock and shouted to the other side: "Miss!"
The only response to them was the roar of the river.
The old lady who was walking in front heard the movement behind and hurried back.
Ying Lingzhu and the nanny supported her on the left and right, and their six eyes anxiously roamed around the crowd.
When they saw Ying Muqing and Wang, they rushed forward: "Have you seen Xian'er? Where is Yue'er?"
The two were also looking for someone and shook their heads. The group of people walked to the bridge and found no one. They only saw Caiyan calling Miss to the other side.
That voice was sad and desperate.
The old lady only felt a sweetness in her throat.
Zhen'er endured her fear all the way, but at this moment she finally couldn't bear it any longer, and looked at her father with tears in her eyes: "Dad, what's wrong with sister?"
Li Dongsheng took a deep breath, touched his daughter's head and said, "Sister, it will be fine. You wait here obediently, with everyone, and dad will go look for her first."
Jane nodded sensibly.
Ying Muqing also entrusted Wang to the nanny and followed Li Dongsheng downriver.
Several people from the Cui family also ran over, with Cui Langzhong and Cui Maning running at the front.
Cui Langzhong kept saying, "Where is my master and my wife?"
Seeing that no one had time to answer him, he imitated Caiyan and shouted to the other side: "Master!"
Cui Manning was so anxious that her body was trembling, and she stood on tiptoe and looked around for Ying Xianqing's shadow in the crowd.
Li Shugen arrived late. He specially came after watching the show for a while.
He came too early, he was afraid that if he laughed out loud, someone would hear him.
