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Chapter 122 Go to the cliff to collect the corpse

"Stop yelling and shut up," Huang Yuee said with a bit of compassion, "If your foot continues to be worn out like this, you will become a lame tomorrow."

Lan Yuanzhou ignored Huang Yue'e's words and still fluttered in her arms. His chapped mouth opened and closed. Even if he tried his best, he was like a mute and couldn't speak.

Huang Yue'e could only hear his broken voice calling Lan Yunyi's name again and again by bringing her ears closer.

"Yun... Yi... Yun Yi..."

Huang Yue'e's eyes were a little red. She pointed at the people in the woods and said softly to Lan Yuanzhou -

"Look, there are so many people here looking for Miss Yunyi. We will definitely find her today. She is very capable and nothing will happen to her. You'd better go back to Lan Mansion quickly and call a doctor to have the soles of your feet removed.

Pick out all the pebbles on the board. If you are really worried, ask the servants of Lan Mansion to come look for it. There are so many people in Lan Mansion!"

When Lan Yuanzhou heard this, he suddenly stopped struggling. He looked at Huang Yuee intently, recalling the third brother's decisive words in the yard, his eyes looked a little sad.

"She, I'm...worried...Lan Mansion...Lan Mansion won't send anyone..."

Huang Yue'e lay next to Lan Yuanzhou's ear and heard clearly what Lan Yuanzhou said in his broken voice.

She sighed softly and said -

"I'm not qualified to say something to forgive you on behalf of Sister Yunyi, but she definitely doesn't want to see you do something meaningless and hurt yourself. If you want to find her, I won't stop you, but you first put your

Do some work on the soles of your feet.”

Lan Yuanzhou lowered his head and was silent for a long time before slowly nodding his head.

His every move revealed a strange sadness. Huang Yuee really didn't want to take care of these shabby things in Lan Mansion, so she asked a boy from Zhiweige to help him, and she hurriedly went to find Lan Yunyi.

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On the other side, Song Zhiru also said that it was impossible for Lan Yunyi to disappear in the suburbs.

There are few trees in the suburbs, the view is wide, and pedestrians come and go frequently on weekdays. Even at night, wild wolves are unlikely to wander around the suburbs.

What's more, Lan Yun should go out to discuss business and set off in the morning. If there is something urgent, he has to rush back overnight, and the possibility of encountering danger in the outer suburbs is relatively high.

Gu Rong, with starry eyes, nodded in admiration, and then asked the servants of the Duke's Mansion to take tools and go to the outer suburbs to search.

"Are you going to the outer suburbs?" Gu Rong took a tall white horse from the servant's hand and said to Song Zhiru.

Under the noon sun, the horse's snow-white fur was groomed to shine like satin, and its white mane was clearly defined and seemed to be shining.

"Except for the government officials who have fast horses, it will take a while for the rest of them to rush to the outer suburbs. If we ride on the horses, we can rush to find the people first." Gu Rong said, lifting up her skirt, and then turned over neatly.

horse.

After hearing this, Song Zhiru raised his eyebrows slightly.

He originally thought that a delicate young lady like Gu Rong was here to look for Lan Yunyi, but in fact she was just here to satisfy his curiosity.

But she never thought that she would even go to the outer suburbs and have to get there before everyone else.

He is quite courageous.

She sat high on the horse, her straight back showing the arrogance she had developed since childhood.

Gu Rong looked down at Song Zhiru and asked softly: "Do you want to come up? If you don't know how to ride a horse, I can take you."

Although her voice was soft, there was no trace of condescension, which was unique to a high-ranking child like Gu Rong who was pampered and pampered. Gu Rong didn't notice it herself, but Song Zhiru knew it.

He gently raised his eyes, pulled the reins in Gu Rong's hand, and got on the horse.

As soon as Gu Rong finished speaking, she felt her horse's back sinking, and another layer of body heat pressed against her back.

Body temperature of an adult man.

Gu Rong's breath stopped, and her whole body almost froze. She couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

Just for a moment, Song Zhiru leaned back again and kept some distance from her.

Song Zhiru wrapped his arms around Gu Rong and pulled the reins in his hands. Gu Rong felt a clean and fresh soapy scent wrap around her whole body.

The soapy scent on his body smelled simple and solemn.

"Are you seated firmly? I'm going to start riding..." Gu Rong hadn't finished her words yet.

Song Zhiru said he was offended, then straightened the reins suddenly, kicked his feet, and the horse jumped out like an arrow from the string.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh-"

Gu Rong usually only rides horses at the racecourse, protected by a dedicated animal trainer, and is praised by a group of people for her superb equestrian skills. When has she ever experienced such speed?

Song Zhiru was sitting at the back again, not close to him. Every time the horse bumped, she felt like she was hanging in mid-air.

"Please, Song Zhiru! I beg you to slow down!"

When Gu Rong spoke, her teeth were trembling. She hurriedly knelt down and gripped the horse's mane tightly. However, she was afraid of hurting the horse, so she didn't dare to hold it too tightly. Her eyes were filled with fear.

Tears.

Not sure if it was her imagination, but she felt the man sitting behind her chuckle softly.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Rong's legs were numb, and Song Zhiru slowly stopped his horse.

He turned over and dismounted, squatted on the ground again, reached out and touched the scorched black area.

"These are probably the charred remains of a carriage. If I guess correctly, this carriage was burned down just last night."

After hearing this, Gu Rong also turned over and dismounted tremblingly. She felt that her legs were trembling and her inner thighs were burning.

This man!!!

But when she saw the remains of the carriage, she was so frightened that she flew away: "Burned...burned? Where is Yunyi, where is Sister Yunyi!!"

"There was no one on the carriage. He probably left on horseback. The situation was probably very critical at that time. There was probably a wild wolf chasing him. People were probably nearby."

Song Zhiru's voice was clear and clear, but it gave Gu Rong a sense of peace of mind.

After Song Zhiru finished speaking, Shi Shiran stood up and walked to the horse. He signaled Gu Rong to get on the horse with his eyes.

Gu Rong flattened her mouth and said pitifully: "Song Zhiru."

"Um?"

"I was wrong……"

He silently climbed onto the horse, and then pulled Gu Rong onto the horse without any resistance.

The two followed the messy tracks to the edge of the cliff, and saw the skeleton of the horse on the edge of the cliff.

The horse meat had been chewed up by the wolves, and there was still a pool of blood on the rocks.

Song Zhiru squinted his eyes and looked at the messy scene around him, but Gu Rong had already started crying while leaning on the tree.

"This rag... these torn clothes belong to Sister Yunyi!!"

Song Zhiru squatted next to Gu Rong, took the rag in her hand, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, his eyes became sharp in an instant.

There was a messy sound of horse hooves behind them. It was probably the government officials who had followed them to find this place. Song Zhiru calmly put away the rag and put it on his chest.

He stood up slowly, ignored Gu Rong who was crying heartbrokenly, and walked away.

After the servants got off their horses, he said in a deep voice to them: "About two people, chased by the wolves, jumped off the cliff. There is a gentle slope about a mile ahead, and you can reach the bottom of the mountain.

"

"Whether you are collecting corpses or looking for people, you can lower the rope down the gentle slope to search. But there is a high probability of collecting corpses."

His voice was cold, but had an undeniable aura.

Collect the body?

Gu Rong's whole body trembled and she cried even louder.
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