He didn't understand why it seemed like everyone was an accomplice, conspiring to steal her away from him. However, he would definitely find her with his own hands and pull her back into his arms again!
Even if he had to be the enemy of the whole world, so what?
On a moonless night, the river of stars also disappeared. A few muffled sounds came from the horizon. Jiu Si looked up at the sky and frowned. "Heir Apparent, it's going to rain soon. Let's find a place to hide from the rain."
However, he heard Xiahou Qing shake his head resolutely and step onto the back of the horse again. The hazy light outlined the curve of his face. With one stroke, he said resolutely, "The rain will wash away the tracks left by the carriage. Therefore, not only can we not stop, we have to go faster, faster!"
In the pitch-black night, the road ahead seemed to be shrouded in black fog. Only the glass lamp hanging by the saddle gave off a faint glow, illuminating a small part of the unknown road ahead. The immortal looked down from the Ninth Heaven. Those faint lights were like persistent moths, stubbornly rushing toward their fate.
Even if the road ahead was unknown, even if they had to go through water and tread on fire.
The immortal laughed mockingly and waved his sleeves. Soon, a torrential downpour fell mercilessly, extinguishing the last flickering flame.
In the heavy rain, the old man driving the carriage wiped the rainwater off his face and shouted into the carriage, "Miss, the rain is too heavy. All the lights have been extinguished. We can't see the road ahead. Let's find a place to rest."
Ning Shu, who had just taken a nap, was woken up by the pitter-patter of the rain. She looked at the pouring rain outside and said, "The rain is so heavy and the road is slippery in the dark. It's really not safe. Uncle, please find a place nearby where we can rest and take shelter from the rain."
"Okay! Good horse, good horse, giddy up! "
The old man hurried for a while in the heavy rain and saw a ruined temple with flickering candlelight inside. He coaxed the horse to change its path and stopped under a big tree beside the ruined temple. The mute girl took off her clothes and covered Ning Shu's head. The few of them trotted into the bustling ruined temple. There were already many people inside. Most of them were traveling merchants who were used to living in the open. They could find shelter in a ruined temple. There were also a few who hurried in after the rain. Several groups of people gathered together and smiled at each other. Soon, they each found a place to tidy up. Ning Shu, an old man, and three young girls, attracted some attention at first, especially the thick bandage on her face. However, the crowd lost interest after looking at her, so they retracted their gazes.
The mute Pangui girl secretly observed the surroundings and found a corner where they sat down. She helped Ning Shu wipe her body.
The traveling merchants had traveled far and wide, so they were the most familiar with each other. With so many people crammed into a small, dilapidated temple, it was fortunate that they didn't sleep. They got up and chatted with each other to relieve their boredom. The topics they talked about were the most popular topics of the past two days.
"Hey, hey, have you heard? Have you heard? That Prince Ke Xiao Minglan is truly a rare talent that is hard to come by in a thousand years! "
Hearing this name, Ning Shu's eyebrows twitched. She vaguely felt that it was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember exactly how or why it was so familiar.
Another person quickly said, "Quickly tell us, what did that old man do this time? Could it be that there's something more absurd than the time when he stood under the flower pavilion and played music for three days and forced the red door to open? "
"Is there anything that old man can't do in this world? Just this afternoon, he slipped out of His Majesty's state banquet and ran to Xiangtaku Mountain, saying that he had seen through the mortal world and wanted to become a monk. The old bald donkey was so scared that he almost met Buddha on the spot. It wasn't easy for him to beg his father and grandmother to persuade him to stop. He turned around and jumped into the Buddha bath pool, saying that he wanted to use the Buddha bath water to wash away the stink of money on his body. In order to save him, the entire Xiangtaku Mountain was turned upside down. After a lot of trouble, they finally sent him away. According to the people present, after sending him away, the bald donkey abbot went straight to Buddha and kowtowed ninety-nine times, praying that Buddha would bless him and not let him come again. Hahahaha. " After that person finished laughing, his expression changed. He rolled his eyes and deliberately mystified, "Make a guess, what happened down there?"
In the middle of the night, when one was sleepy, these interesting words could wake one up, "What happened? Don't keep us in suspense, quickly tell us. "
That person lowered his voice and said, "Just after he left, a fish suddenly jumped out of the Buddha bath pool. It slapped its tail and died. Originally, monks were merciful and wouldn't harm a dead fish. Just when a young novice monk was about to bury the dead fish, he suddenly felt that the fish's stomach was bloated, as if there was something inside. The young novice monk was very curious and opened the fish's mouth to take a look. He saw that the fish's stomach was stuffed with a roll of paper. That paper was very strange, it didn't melt when it came into contact with water! On the front, there was a string of birth characters written in small words. On the back, there were four big words written in blood red cinnabar — Female Lead Han Wang! "
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