C10

At dusk, in the quiet, deserted forest.

"Creak, creak." A dark blue carriage slowly entered our field of vision.

The driver had a fair, youthful face under a small cap. The young man's forehead was overflowing with sweat, but the horsewhip in his hand did not stop.

"I've already said it earlier, you need to hurry if you want to stop and rest! It's good now, there's no dinner, and I smell terrible. I feel terrible! "

A high-pitched female voice came from the carriage. With a raise of her bare hand, we caught sight of a beautiful and exquisite face by the light of the moon in the sky.

Sketchy eyebrows, halo red makeup, vermilion lips, hair flying in a bun. The woman opened her eyes wide, "If you had not insisted on your decision, we would not have had to suffer this injustice!" As the woman spoke, she looked around the dark forest with worry in her eyes.

"Sister Huan, there should be some rations in the car. If you're hungry, have some first." The young man who drove the carriage carefully accompanied him. "White Stone Town should be right in front." As the young man spoke, he passed the remaining water bag to the woman behind him. "If you're tired, rest a bit more."

The hand of the man that stretched over was slender and fair. The hand of the weak scholar who usually held a brush was now holding a water bag. Under the dim light of the moonlight, a few bloody lines could be clearly seen on the palm of his hand.

The Zhao Clan's second young master, Zhao Chengming, who was used to Qing Fu's ecstasy, did not wish to meet the aristocratic young lady, Lin Yihuan, on her elopement path.

"Stop drinking!" Eldest Miss Lin obviously didn't appreciate it. She turned her head and no longer looked at the haggard face of the man outside the car. She angrily put down the curtain and said, "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have followed you out!" Thinking about the five days of flight, the eldest miss of her boudoir felt a chill in her heart. To think of her — a young lady born with a golden key, she had to wear the most beautiful clothes, use the best rouge, and eat the most carefully chosen food. How could she, a white peony carefully cared for in a greenhouse, endure such a rampage?

The more Miss Lin thought about it, the more unwilling she became. "I can't believe I'm crying." Wuuuu... I regret that I didn't listen to that demoness's advice and followed you out... Wuuuu... Don't be a good Madam Qi... Yet, I came here to suffer and suffer together with you … "Woo woo …"

Zhao Chengming's hand that was driving the horse carriage stopped. His expression could not be seen clearly from the shadows. The hand that was holding the reins, which had two drops of perspiration on it, landed on the wrinkled shirt of this impoverished young master. After a long silence, Zhao Chengming said, "Lady Liu, you are being kind. If you don't want to, I'll send you back."

The man's voice was low, muffled, and enunciated word by word. However, it was exceptionally clear in the depths of the silent forest.

"Humph!" In the carriage, the woman shouted, "Lady Liu, Lady Liu, you are just a rogue in the martial arts world! Zhao Chengming! I don't want to live with you anymore, I want to go home, I want to go home … "

Five days of hard work and effort had finally polished off the young miss' true feelings. She was born rich, so she hid all the way. She was miserable all the way, and she rushed all the way. Everything that happened to her was not something that a rich lady like her should be able to bear.

"I hate her, I hate her. If she hadn't come to help me, I wouldn't have needed to suffer so much with you …"

Bitter. Yes. Bitter, she said.

The Zhao Family was not as wealthy as the Qi Family. However, in Lingnan, it was still a well-known family. The third generation was the government, and they were all aristocratic families. He was the youngest son of Zhao Chengming's family, and he was also his parents and brother who grew up taking care of him. Food and clothing, which one wasn't particular? Having worked so hard, when had he ever done it?

However, during these five days of travel … The young master of this noble family had taken away all his vanity and all his responsibilities for love. In the end, what he got in return was the girl's disdainful disdain.

"Yo!" Brother, there are women in this wilderness? " A hoarse voice came from deep within the forest. Before Zhao Chengming could react, a black shadow had already landed on the roof. It opened its big hands and shouted, "Hehe! And she's a great beauty. " The man let out a vulgar laugh. "Brothers, your luck isn't bad today. There's still a meat shop for you on the way!"

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