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When Ling Xiaoruo woke up again, she was still sitting in the carriage. She raised her eyes and found that there was no one else in the carriage. Her eyes circled around the carriage. When she saw that it was very bright outside the curtains, she knew it was already there. It's daylight.
Could it be that she had been sitting in the carriage all night? Doesn't that mean she is getting further and further away from Linyi City?
She still remembered that she seemed to have bumped into the mask of the bronze masked man last night, but she could not remember his appearance, only a vague outline flickering in front of her eyes.
However, before she fainted, didn¡¯t she hear that someone was following them? I wonder what happened later? Did someone come after her to save her when they saw the traces she left?
Could it be that the carriage she was in was actually here to rescue her?
With this idea, Ling Xiaoruo's eyes widened, and he immediately bent over and opened the car curtain to take a look outside. However, as soon as she opened the car curtain, the hope in her heart immediately turned into despair.
Because, when she opened the curtain and wanted to go out, the man in the bronze mask just came in. Because the two of them moved in unison and in unison, their heads bumped into each other inadvertently.
For a moment, thunder struck from the sky and fire struck the earth, and sparks hit the earth. Ling Xiaoruo was so stunned that he felt like there were stars in his eyes.
"Ah - it hurts!" After the collision, Ling Xiaoruo immediately held her head and started scratching it. While scratching, she frowned and looked at the bronze man, saying hatefully: "Holy shit, what kind of head do you have? , have you ever practiced Tietou Kung Fu?¡±
Hearing this, the man in the bronze mask frowned and said angrily: "How did you say that?"
Ling Xiaoruo glanced at him angrily, then turned around and returned to her seat to sit down. It seemed that it was too unrealistic to rely on others to save her.
No matter what age you are in, you have to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!
Ling Xiaoruo didn't even look at him, he just raised his eyelids and said, "What are you talking about? I've always talked like this. If you don't like me, just boil, steam, and fry me." , and also saved food expenses!¡±
The man in the bronze mask was choked by one sentence and had no idea what to say. For the first time in his life, he discovered that it turns out that talking nonsense without making sense can be quite useful sometimes.
Ling Xiaoruo saw that he was choked and stopped talking, so she raised her arms and started stretching. She didn't know if she had been sitting in the carriage for a long time, but she felt that her body was about to fall apart. She still remembered the pain of riding in the carriage with Ziran last time. It felt like this was more painful than killing her.
When she thought of Ziran, Ling Xiaoruo's hand that was doing arm-stretching movements dropped slightly, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She was stunned for a moment, and she raised the corners of her lips and laughed at herself.
She felt that she was really ridiculous. He had already gone to Yindong to send the woman he cared about, so how could he come to save her?
But, why does she always feel like she heard Ziran¡¯s call in her sleep? It seems that the person he is calling is Zi Qing! However, how could Yun Jingxuan call her Ziqing? She really must be dreaming.
But how could she dream about Yun Jingxuan?
It is said that she thinks about something every day and dreams about it at night. Could it be that she is already lovesick?
¡°Don¡¯t¡ª¡± Once Ling Xiaoruo had this thought, he suddenly raised his hand and hit his head violently.
Her sudden action really stunned the man in the bronze mask. After staring at Ling Xiaoruo for a while, he finally lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
Ling Xiaoruo ignored her completely and just kept thinking about his own little things.
It¡¯s a long way to get to Mount Tai. It takes nearly a month and a half by carriage from Linyi City.
When the carriage swayed to the territory of Deyindong, it was already late autumn.
The distant clear sky is blue and clear, filling your eyes with the most splendid and beautiful scenery in all four seasons.
Entering Yindong, the official road to Mount Tai is lined with colorful red leaves. The roadside is shaded by the blue lake water. The colorful forest is reflected in the bright lake water, and the colorful fallen leaves float in the lake light.
On this day, when they arrived at Jinren, a key town on the border of Yindong, because Jinren was holding an annual harvest celebration meeting, the official road into the city was filled with dense carriages and pedestrians.
Because the roads were too congested, my original plan of going into the city for a meal was scrapped.
When the man in the bronze mask learned that there was a traffic jam entering the city, he ordered the driver to stop at a roadside inn near Jinren.
After the coachman agreed, he found an inn on the roadside. After stopping the carriage, he stood respectfully beside the carriage.
The man in the bronze mask carried Ling Xiaoruo out of the carriage. These days, Ling Xiaoruo has been attracted by him.sp; Ling Xiaoruo pretended to be innocent, pointed at the doll hood on his head and said innocently: "I think this is fun, can you lend it to me?"
Seeing that the woman in front of him was very cute, the man agreed and nodded: "Okay."
After he took off his hood, Ling Xiaoruo pretended to be cute and said, "Can you lend me the red ribbon as well?"
Since it was a festive festival, the man was naturally happy and took off the red silk belt from his waist. Ling Xiaoruo immediately tied the red silk belt, said thank you and put the hood on his head. As soon as she put on her hood and took two steps away while dancing with red silk, she turned her eyes and saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
At this time, he had changed his clothes, but he was still wearing black clothes as black as ink. Even among such a happy crowd, his face could not reflect the slightest joy, it just felt like frost on his face.
Although he looked ordinary, she still recognized him at a glance. That person was none other than the man in the bronze mask who she had bullied.
When Ling Xiaoruo saw him, he couldn't help but rub his teeth together and cursed: "Damn, he came so fast!"
She was determined not to be captured by him, otherwise, even the two shoes and socks she stuffed on his chest would make him kill her! The most unbearable insult for a man is to be tricked into being a woman, but still a woman with breasts!
At this moment, the man in the bronze mask was standing in the crowd. Due to the weakness of his muscles, his figure was slightly bowed. There were two men in black supporting him beside him. He was seven feet tall and stood very tall among the crowd. conspicuously.
Those dull eyes were searching around the crowd, scanning them one by one, as if they didn't want to miss any corner.
Ling Xiaoruo accidentally met his eyes in the air through the eye hole.
The eyes passed through the sea of ????people like waves, colliding in the air, and sparks seemed to fly out.
As soon as they met, Ling Xiaoruo felt a thought in his heart, his heart sank, and he said angrily, he couldn't recognize her like this, could he? If that's the case, is he still not human?
However, for some reason, why did she always feel that he, who was so ordinary, looked so majestic? Could it be that she was hallucinating?
Ling Xiaoruo shook off the thoughts in his mind, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he was stunned for a second. He immediately looked away, holding the red ribbon in his hand, and performed the Yangko dance according to the rhythm of the music.
Fortunately, she can do Yangko, and she seems to be pretty good at it. Otherwise, I really don¡¯t know what the consequences will be.
On the street, the sound of drums and music reached my ears, the sound of suona pierced into the clouds, and the parade marched forward slowly.
Ling Xiaoruo followed the crowd and swayed her thin waist like a water snake vigorously. After twisting for a while, when she looked into the crowd again, she saw no trace of the bronze masked man again.
After his figure completely disappeared, Ling Xiaoruo's hanging heart finally landed firmly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com