[Xiu Xian] Rescue the Mistress

That night.

Hong Ling and Yin Huai changed into coarse brown clothes that were convenient for traveling. When Hong Ling helped Yin Huai put on the mask, Yin Huai's expression hidden behind the mask was nervous.Hongling comforted her, saying that she had made a lot of preparations.

She didn't put on another mask, telling Yin Huai that it was a last resort just in case.

Yin Huai held her hand, feeling his palm was wet and cold, and the corner of his mouth hidden behind the mask reluctantly hooked.Her heart was beating fast and she always felt uneasy.

Hong Ling opened another door in the courtyard for her, and when she walked out anxiously, she saw the flowers in the courtyard for the last time.She just glanced at it briefly, because of the high tension, the image in her mind flickered palely and then dissipated.

——Now that I think about it, did she see the flowers?

They seemed to have been broken off, leaving bare flower stalks, silent in the cool night wind, those long or short flower stalks could not be clearly illuminated by the moonlight, they were just black shadows with one tall and one low.

That is their fate.

Yin Huai and Hong Ling's escape was not smooth, and it could even be described as a dead end.

They fled into the woods outside the town hoping to stall for time, where they stopped to rest for a while, both exhausted, trembling at the slightest sound in the distance.

"Have a fight with me. Miss." Hong Ling said, "Although you call me treacherous and disloyal, I will say that I no longer want to suffer with you."

"Why?"

Hong Ling replied: "This is a skill to survive. Trust me."

Yin Huai wanted to ask her intentions, but Hong Ling just asked her to speak as soon as possible.

"We're running out of time."

Yin Huai had no choice but to quarrel with her. Their voices were not loud, but they were very clear at night. Yin Huai knew that this would attract people who came to hunt her down, but she always believed in Hong Ling.

Hong Ling is the maid left behind by her father, and she has always been loyal.

Hearing the approaching voice, Hong Ling smiled at Yin Huai.she whispered.

"Miss, if you run in this direction, you may see the woodshed. If you keep running in the direction of the woodshed, you can leave easily."

"Out of here, you can really only rely on yourself. Please make sure you survive."

Hong Ling took her with her, and Yin Huai was surprised to find that the face was somewhat similar to hers.She couldn't speak, but knew what it meant.

She took Hong Ling's hand, wanting to ask her not to leave.But Hong Ling broke free from her so easily and disappeared in a hurry.

Yin Huai stood where he was, and after a while, he fled in the direction Hong Ling pointed.

Her heart was unusually calm, like a lake that couldn't stir up waves, and she didn't even think about what would happen to Hongling.She just accepted the facts docilely, but instead built an iron wall in her heart.As she ran through the dimly lit woods, she suddenly remembered what her father had said to her long, long ago, when she was a child.

In the afternoon sun, her father ruffled her hair and said with a big laugh.

"Be strong, don't cry anymore."

Jiang Xiaoxia was very irritable.

She has been here for half a month, knowing that she will not get any news from the heroine, so she has been waiting quietly like a chicken.Not long ago, the plot was refreshed, telling Jiang Xiaoxia that the heroine was seriously injured at this time and fell off a cliff and was rescued by a kind old lady (not an expert).

Jiang Xiaoxia was dumbfounded.She wasn't aware of any special events happening and felt cheated of her feelings.

She wandered sadly on the edge of the cliff some distance away from the grove. The clouds and smoke below made it difficult to see the scenery clearly.Jiang Xiaoxia came to see it twice a day, hoping that one day the heroine would jump out of the rock.

In fact, the heroine should have fallen to another town at this time. The area where the Yin family is located is at a relatively high altitude. Because the seriously injured heroine escaped the pursuit, everyone thought she should have died. Things only smart people do.

I can't catch up.The hateful ancient people, the traffic is backward, when Jiang Xiaoxia arrives in that town, it is estimated that Yin Huai will gather with the monks, and she has no chance at all.

If Jiang Xiaoxia received a mission, he should be told [Mission failed, you do not have enough balance to return to Hyundai].

Jiang Xiaoxia was very depressed, she stole Aunt Wang's salary for three months - even though it was what she deserved - she would definitely not be able to return to the position where she could be embezzled.Yuqing Town is the most convenient place around the Misty Cloud Sect and there are many monks. The hostess is also there when she goes back to the Misty Cloud Sect, and the first level of recruiting new recruits is also there.

It feels a little bit self-defeating.

Forget it, take one step at a time, there must be a road when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.

Jiang Xiaoxia began to prepare to go back, and inquired about the way to go back, but unfortunately she was recognized by the big man halfway, and was almost caught, so she was forced to delay the trip.

She wandered about in the twilight, and at last got lost in the woods at night with the torch she carried with her.

Jiang Xiaoxia: ...

Jiang Xiaoxia's heart was broken.

She couldn't even find the marks she made. She walked around in the woods alone, feeling that every tree was the same, and the scene changes back and forth all the same.The torch was about to be extinguished, and she crouched on the ground collapsed, thinking what was going on.

I really am a bastard.She thought very sadly, the kind of trash fish who have died a thousand times, and other trash fish can highlight the hero's brilliance and martial arts, but she can only highlight how important IQ is to people.

She was depressed there for a long time, squatting under the tree and drawing circles. In the night, there was an indistinct noise from a distance, accompanied by her alone.

Alas, I'm homesick and don't want to be a miscellaneous fish.

………………

Jiang Xiaoxia stood up abruptly, feeling that her body was suddenly full of fighting spirit.Depression is useless, only being positive can find the exit of life from the dead end!

She succeeded in snuffing out the torch, and the spark struggled feebly for a moment, and was completely extinguished.

Jiang Xiaoxia: ...

Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off, she groped in the dark, and under the guidance of the moonlight on the hazy treetops, she stumbled to find the shabby little room.

Jiang Xiaoxia forgot to lock it when she left, and it was left open.She wanted to open the door directly, but the lock she touched didn't feel right.

Hey, is this the other way around?

Feeling the awkwardness of this lock, Jiang Xiaoxia's nerves tense up instantly. Thinking from the past to the present, and from the present to the future, countless film and television experiences tell us that miscellaneous fish who can't learn to pay attention to small details usually have a few lines of words and a few scenes just hung up.She reached a conclusion with a high degree of ideological awareness.

Someone has touched this lock!

Could it be Wang Erzhuang or Li Dahu? !

But her belongings are still inside.Jiang Xiaoxia touched the small embroidered bag hanging around her neck (she thought it was more useful to hold the spirit stone), and decided to take a look quietly, and run away if something is wrong.

She kept a spare torch in there, and she didn't have the confidence to run out of the damn woods without a torch.

Jiang Xiaoxia took off the lock lightly, and then slowly opened the door, letting in the moonlight outside.Jiang Xiaoxia heard the frightened slight movement inside, the rubbing of clothes was particularly obvious, and then calmed down.Jiang Xiaoxia didn't move, neither did the people inside, it was dead silent.

Really, really, really someone...! ! !

Jiang Xiaoxia was scared to death.

At this moment, the little yellow book in her mind started to be refreshed, and the chapters about the heroine being rescued and the heroine recovering were refreshed cracklingly.

Is this blaming her for not hugging the heroine's thigh properly?Why at this time!To heighten the guilt? !

She tensed her body, vacillating between running away and staying, just for a moment, she was deeply aware of what kind of money-obsessed heart she had.

It must be because the people inside were silent.Jiang Xiaoxia comforted herself, if the other party is silent, you may get those life-related property, sudden loss is always sad.

At this time, the people inside made a sound.

"I have no malicious intentions... I just want to stay here for one night," said a woman's voice, softly, "Are you the one who lives here?"

Ok?

girl?

With doubts in her heart, Jiang Xiaoxia pushed the door open a little.There was a shadow in the corner of the firewood room. The man was leaning against a pile of firewood, looking weak, and his outline was like an evolved version of Mr. Jing Pange.

Jiang Xiaoxia cautiously pulled a distance away from her, walked over and took out a candle from her backpack to light it.She took the candle and walked over.

Leaning on the firewood was a young woman with an ordinary appearance, and her clothes were very similar to that of the poor Jiang Xiaoxia.She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaoxia, a trace of surprise briefly flashed across her eyes.

She straightened up, smiled at her very tiredly, and begged Jiang Xiaoxia to let her stay here for one night.

Jiang Xiaoxia waved her hands again and again, saying that it's okay, this wood house doesn't belong to her.She is also just a temporary resident.She put down the candle, nimbly climbed onto the mattress, and looked at the woman quietly.

She was a little inexplicably concerned, probably because of the woman's overly reserved tone. When she sat leaning against the woodpile, her back was straight, her eyes were lowered, she was motionless, frozen like a sculpture, lost her vitality, and burned out the fire The gray dead feeling of the heap.

When Jiang Xiaoxia met her eyes just now, he felt a poke in his heart.

She let Jiang Xiaoxia see herself.

Since transmigrating to the other world, Jiang Xiaoxia has been quite useless... The feeling of lack of confidence and foundation is too strong, making her be cautious in everything she does, just to cultivate herself into a slick and indestructible body.She worked hard to live, inquired about news, wandered near the bottom of society, and kept herself safe.

She is the hopeless end that Jiang Xiaoxia doesn't want to face, the long night without dawn in tears, the beautifully constructed fantasy bubble that can't go back after being described over and over again.

Maybe it's the night that makes people sad, and the crickets outside make Jiang Xiaoxia feel suffocated and out of breath.

Jiang Xiaoxia suddenly wanted to talk to her.

So she rolled over and asked her kindly: "Do you want to sleep with me? The mattress is big enough for two people to sleep together, which is much better than this hard floor."

The author has something to say: ask for comments, ask for flowers~~

If there are little angels who feel that the front part is slow, it should be much better if the Yunlanzong copy is opened. ?(^?^*)