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Chapter 3 Where did the geese come from the south

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    It was late at night, and the mountain rain gradually became smaller.

    The rain sometimes comes and goes, and the clouds that were originally like smoke and mist gradually dissipate.  Instead, the thin strands of rain were blown around by the swirling wind in the mountains and turned into transparent rain and fog.

    The icy raindrops fell from the rocks and hit Yue Ruzheng's face. She felt the coldness in the haze, but the whole body seemed to no longer belong to her, floating in the air.  She even wanted to stretch out her hand and press her body hard to prevent herself from flying away.

    Just in this emptiness, she faintly felt someone kicking her soles, and her feet, which were about to lose consciousness, felt a little dull pain at this moment.

    Someone kicked her calf a few more times. At this time, the tingling pain slowly began to wake up. Although the man didn't use much force, Yue Ruzheng's legs couldn't help but twitched slightly.  The man seemed to have noticed this situation, so he stopped.

    Yue Ruzheng heard a rustling sound in a trance, she opened her eyes drowsily, but her vision was still blurred.  Vaguely, someone crouched in front of her, as if checking her injuries.  She wanted to sit up, but as soon as she raised her waist, she was choked by blood and coughed violently.

    "Don't move around."

    A young voice sounded, light and cold, without any emotion.

    Yue Ruzheng was breathing rapidly, the damp and cold air made her gradually regain consciousness, and what she looked up at was the dark night and the low pressure of the clouds.  By the very faint moonlight, she saw that squatting in front of her was a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a stone-blue slanted-breasted coarse cloth short jacket, with bamboo baskets on his shoulders, he looked like a mountain herb picker  .

    It's just that his complexion is not as dark as that of ordinary mountain people, but he looks a little pale in this rainy night, and his pair of eyes that are soaked in ice and snow make people dare not look at him directly.

    The boy looked at her covered in blood, without any surprise or fear, he just squatted silently in front of her.

    Yue Ruzheng originally thought that he would help her up, but after waiting for a while, he did not see any movement, so she took a deep breath, bent her arms, and lifted her upper body vigorously.  This movement caused her to sweat in pain, and her shoulder blade seemed to be broken.

    She bit her lip, and managed to prop herself up. Looking at the boy again, she was still squatting motionless, watching her silently.  She panted for a while, looked at the boy, and said softly: "Brother, I'm seriously injured, can you please help me?"

    But the young man only said indifferently: "There is a tree behind you, you can stand up by yourself." He spoke with a local accent, but it was not exactly the same as the difficult and awkward words Yue Ruzheng heard.  She understands.

    Yue Ruzheng was stunned at this moment, he didn't expect him to say that, but it was hard to blame him, so he had to grit his teeth and move his body.  Leaning against the big tree behind her, she stretched out her hands to grab the trunk, exerting strength on her legs, but unexpectedly, her right foot suddenly felt a stabbing pain, she couldn't help gasping for air, and fell to the ground again.

    At this time, the young man frowned slightly, knelt on the ground on one knee, looked down at her and said, "Your right foot is injured, use another foot and use your strength."

    Yue Ruzheng was hugging his right leg, and hearing what he said lightly, he raised his head and glared at him with resentment.  But his eyes turned cold, and he turned his face away.

    She was annoyed at the young man's attitude of sitting on the sidelines. Regardless of the trembling of her feet, she slammed on the ground, concentrating all her strength on her left leg, and finally struggled to stand up.  But she just took a step, her feet were unstable, and she fell forward all of a sudden.  At this moment, the boy hurriedly stood up in front of her, and she was throwing herself on top of him, and because she was eager to gain balance, she reached out and grabbed his elbows.  Unexpectedly, where the hands touched, there was nothingness.  Looking again, what he was holding in his hand was only the empty sleeves hanging down on the sides of the young man's body.

    Yue Ruzheng groaned, so he doesn't have hands?  !  She couldn't help but let out an "ah", and hurriedly withdrew her hand, and his sleeves fell down again.

    At this time, the boy had tried his best to stand still with his right shoulder against her, and she stood leaning against him in embarrassment. He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground and said, "You can hold my shoulder."

    "Nono need" She felt that her face must turn red and white.

    But he raised his head, gave her a cold look, and said, "Do you think you can still go?"

    Yue Ruzheng couldn't speak for a long time, so he could only support his right shoulder and lean his body against his shoulder.  Only then did he lead her slowly up the slope.

    Along the way, the night wind was cold, and there were fine raindrops drifting by from time to time.  Yue Ruzheng was wounded all over, and walking was extremely painful.  She occasionally looked at the young man, the bamboo basket on his shoulder was full of herbs, and it must be very difficult to carry her, who has difficulty walking, on his shoulders.  But he has been calmly looking down at the road ahead, his eyes are cold, and he walks step by step.Looking at the boy.

    "Your clothes are all wet, change before you sleep." The boy stood up and left again.

    Yue Ruzheng hurriedly said: "Wait a minute."

    The young man turned around and did not speak, but looked at her with his deep and clear eyes, with a hint of questioning in them.

    "Do you know where Longqiu Waterfall is?" Yue Ruzheng pinned his last hope on him, looking at him eagerly.

    The young man was slightly taken aback, and said, "Are you here to look for Long Qiu?"

    Yue Ruzheng nodded hastily and said: "Yes, I need to find someone urgently, and he lives by the Longqiu Waterfall."

    The young man pondered for a while, and said calmly: "You have gone to the wrong place. There is no Longqiu here."

    "What?!" Yue Ruzheng exclaimed, lifted her body involuntarily, and fell down on the bed again in pain.  There was cold sweat on her forehead, and she said shortly, "Isn't this Yandang Mountain?!"

    "This is South Yandang." The young man said plainly, "The Longqiu you are looking for is in North Yandang. There are several places in Yandang Mountain, and it is not one mountain."

    Yue Ruzheng was anxious and angry, and only then did he realize that when he was asking for directions in Wenzhou Prefecture, those people suddenly pointed to the guide and now pointed to the north, so that was what they meant.  She traveled all the way here, and even got the place wrong, she couldn't help feeling sad, and looked at the young man unwillingly and said: "Isn't the North and South Yandang very close?"

    "It's not very close." The boy didn't understand her mood at all, and still said without emotion, "This is Pingyang, and Beiyandang is in Yueqing.

    Although Yue Ruzheng didn't know what Yueqing was, but judging from his tone, it was clear that there were two places, and the only illusion left in his heart was ruthlessly broken by him.

    Ever since she was captured by Su Mucheng and others, she has been patient until now, in order to find her uncle and senior brother as soon as possible, so that the master will not have to deal with the evil Mo Li alone.  Now that she was seriously injured, and she had gone the wrong way, she could no longer restrain her sadness, tears flooded up, and slowly slid down her cheeks onto the pillow.

    The young man watched her cry silently, and looked at her very seriously, as if he had never seen anyone else cry.  Yue Ruzheng cried for a while, then forced himself to calm down and said, "How long will it take from here to North Yandang?"

    The boy thought for a while, and said, "It can be reached within a day."

    Yue Ruzheng lowered her eyelashes with tears in her eyes, silently planning the itinerary, but the pain on her feet made her frown again.  The boy said: "Do you still want to go to Beiyandang?"

    Yue Ruzheng said sullenly: "I will have a day off tomorrow, and I should be able to stand up. I just need to walk more slowly."

    But the young man said disdainfully: "It's wishful thinking. With your appearance, you can't go far in ten days."

    Yue Ruzheng was originally trying to be brave, but she was very unwilling to be hit by him like this, so she forcefully stood up and said, "I can't delay any longer!" In the middle of speaking, she couldn't hold on anymore, so she had to  Leaning against the head of the bed, he clutched the short brown in his hand tightly.

    The boy squatted down, looked at her pale face, and said, "Who are you looking for?"

    "My uncle, Longqiu scattered people to congratulate him." Yue Ruzheng said dejectedly.

    The young man nodded and didn't say anything. He just looked at the short brown in her hand and said, "Even if you are in a hurry now, it won't help. Change your wet clothes first, and think of a solution tomorrow."

    Yue Ruzheng leaned against the bed rail with a sad face, staring at the clothes in his hand in a daze.  Seeing that she was still in a daze, the boy didn't say any more, turned around and left the room.

    Yue Ruzheng lowered his head in the darkness, unfolding the short brown in his hand.  Although the cloth of this clothes is very ordinary, it should be considered as new clothes because it has not been worn a few times.  She strenuously pushed herself back into the quilt, took off her dirty clothes, and put on this short brown body.  The boy's figure is not considered tall, but Yue Ruzheng's figure is petite, and after putting on this shirt, he looks empty.  Yue Ruzheng tightened his skirt, breathed in the damp and cold mountain air, and closed his eyes half tired and half sleepy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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