It was indeed much faster after walking on this path. Although the mountain roads were all muddy and there were some wheels that got stuck, we were always moving forward. It was much faster than walking in a dry jam.
Even if we take a long detour, we will still be able to walk faster than that, at least we will be able to get home before nightfall.
This kind of dirt road is the most bumpy. Manmiao felt dizzy from being bumped in the car. Jiang Shang made her feel uncomfortable and stepped forward to drive the carriage. Only then did she feel much more stable, and Manmiao could take a breath in the car.
After walking for a while, I heard from the attendant that Shan Boyuan and the Jiang family were walking on this road, and no one else wanted to take a long detour. The men who did not bring their women with them were all riding fast, leaving only their luggage.
The carriages are still waiting in line.
Mei Miao was so envious that she wished she could have a helicopter and just hang a rope down and lift her away.
Thinking that there was Shan Boyuan's car on the left and right, he got out and sat in the driving seat with Jiang Shang. Manmei didn't like riding horses. Lan Ting snatched her from the inn to Mocheng, bumped her all the way, and got off the horse.
When I was having sex, my buttocks were all numb, and Manmei didn't want to suffer that pain anymore.
The weather in summer is like a child's face. It changes at a moment's notice. It was sunny at first, but suddenly it turned cloudy. Before I could find a place to take shelter from the rain, there was a violent storm. Looking at the black clouds all over the sky, Meimei looked at it.
, it looks exactly like the scene where monsters appear in Journey to the West.
When the first drop of rain fell, Manmei turned around and entered the carriage. Fortunately, it only wetted the corners of her skirt and sleeves. By the time Jiang Shang settled the horses and entered the carriage, her whole body was soaked.
The rain outside was violent and violent, mixed with lightning and thunder. Manmei opened the car curtain a crack and murmured to herself, "Let me go, is there someone here to survive the tribulation?"
If it were a novel about a fairy tale, you would probably be able to meet an expert who has gone through a period of tribulation, and you could go and watch the fun. Unfortunately, this is just a fictional romance, without any hint of a fairy tale.
Jiang Shang's clothes were all wet, and the whole car was dripping with water. Manmei helped him wring out his clothes. Fortunately, it was summer and the weather temperature was bearable. If it were winter, he would probably freeze into an ice sculpture.
With such a heavy rainstorm, Shan Boyuan was naturally unable to move forward, so he sent a guard over to say that the guide who was leading the way said that there was a very remote nunnery ahead, so why not go there together to take shelter from the rain.
Neither Manmiao nor Jiang Shang were willing, but the guard said that heavy rains on the mountain always come in succession. Looking at the situation, it would only take an hour or two before landslides would be very dangerous.
Having said this, if you refuse any more, you will be asking for death. They are not mountain people, so you still have to listen to the guide's words.
Thinking of the carriages that were taking the official road and still being stuck in traffic, and the thunder might frighten the horses, Manmei thought it would be better to have a house to hide from the rain. It was stormy outside, and it was just a struggle to travel.
Several guards led the horses forward slowly despite the heavy rain. Manmei didn't care about the jolting of the carriage, she just hoped to get to a place with a house as soon as possible.
Fortunately, the heavy rain subsided a lot after half an hour. The guards hurriedly speeded up their pace and hurriedly and slowly arrived at the place they were talking about when the second wave of rain was about to end.
Everyone was in the carriage and waited for the heavy rain to pass before they hurriedly walked inside. Jiang Shang was all wet. He jumped out of the car and saw the mud on the ground. He gave Manmiao a princess hug and carried her into the house.
Although his clothes were stained with moisture from his body, he avoided walking on the foot-deep mud road.
When Manmiao was carried by Jiang Shang and ran into the house, she saw Shan Boyuan sitting on a small single-person soft sedan and also walked into the house. His soft sedan was surrounded by thick oilcloth. It was directly from the inside of the carriage.
When it was lifted out, not even a drop of raindrops or water splashes could touch the noble Highness.
I couldn't help but curl my lips. If a man is so delicate, he might as well stay at home and be a homebody. It's uncomfortable to watch.
He turned around and looked at Jiang Shang who was holding him. He was such a reliable man. At least he didn't need you to carry him in front of him in case of trouble.
If His Highness Shan Guo Sixth Prince met a robber, he would probably faint faster than her.
Manmei couldn't help but imagine a scene like this in her mind: a group of bandits with messy beards, big arms and round waists, and fleshy faces, and a sickly, pale, frail, and trembling royal highness.
She couldn't help but shuddered and couldn't think about it anymore. It was too pretentious. She was not a porn lover, and masculine style was really not her thing.
"Is it cold?" Jiang Shang lowered his head and placed her on a wooden chair, and put a dry cloak on her body. "I'll ask someone to freshen you up. You can take a bath to get rid of the cold."
When the rain subsided, the maid came to report with great embarrassment that the nunnery was too small to receive so many pilgrims at once, and the hot water was very limited. The people from Shan State said that the hot water had to be donated to him first.
His Royal Highness.
As the maid spoke, she looked at Manmiao's face. Manmiao felt that this was not strange at all. For a sick man like him, even if he was not wet at all, he would probably have to light a brazier to keep warm. In addition to the bad fantasy scenes she had before
, she almost got chicken skin all over her body again, and she really couldn't bring herself to compete with a sissy for hot water.
He waved his hand feebly, "No problem, just let His Highness Shan use it first. Just find some clean clothes for me to change into first."
When she stopped scrambling over these little things, Jiang Shang started to laugh. Looking at his smile gracefully, she always felt that he was a little uneasy, probably because he could not return to Laizhou as scheduled, which disrupted his plan.
Someone had brought firewood from the woodshed long ago. Manmei asked to bring it to the guards to dry their clothes first, and then just change out of the wet clothes. It was nothing important. Those guards were leading horses in the heavy rain, so they were all soaked.
But you can't compete with them for firewood.
Jiang Shang settled down beautifully, and went to the wing to change clothes. Fortunately, they were going out to play, so they had to bring all the clothes with them, otherwise they would have to dry them over the fire.
This nunnery is very small, and its location is also very remote. There are probably less than a dozen wing rooms. The two best rooms are for Manmiao and Shan Boyuan. The others are utility rooms where things were packed away in a hurry.
I didn't even have time to move it, so I heard from the girls that they just pushed the debris inside. Fortunately, there wasn't much debris, so people could stand and avoid the rain.
When the rain stopped, Manmei saw guards and maids moving debris out of Jiang Shang's room. She thought his room was also filled with all kinds of debris.
Lu Yi walked to Man Miao's room, took a few little girls with her, and brought prepared firewood and several basins of hot water for Man Miao. Lu Yi had a smile on his face, and before he spoke, two smiles were already showing on his face.
With sweet dimples and a soft and sweet voice, he said, "Ms. Man, please wait for a long time. I'll bring charcoal fire and hot water."
It seems that the delicate His Highness Shan Guo has already taken care of it.
Seeing the apology on her face, Manmiao knew that the matter had nothing to do with her, and she had no intention of embarrassing a maid, which seemed like she had no courage, so she smiled and thanked her, leaving her to say a few words and asking if His Highness Shan was okay.
, there is nothing lacking in etiquette.
Lu Yi felt her kindness, her smiling eyes were crooked, and she happily replied with a few words.
Just as he was talking, Jiang Shang changed his clothes and walked to Manmiao's room. He glanced at Lu Yi. Lu Yi quickly bent over to greet him. Jiang Shang waved his hand and said to Man Miao, "Now that the rain has stopped, why not let's set off."
, to avoid going back too late and walking at night is difficult."
The green man let out a soft sigh and said quickly, "Mr. Jiang, we can't help it. It's going to rain again today. If we set out now, I'm afraid we'll be stuck on the road again not long after we leave."
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Jiang Shang glanced at Lu Yi, who had an anxious look in his eyes, "My Highness is not in good health, and he always has someone with him who knows how to read the weather. He was the one who said it would rain in the afternoon, so he set off in the morning in a hurry.
, Unexpectedly, there was a serious traffic jam on the road, which delayed the time. He just reported to His Highness that if the rain wants to stop, it must be closer to Shenshi."
Manmei calculated in her mind that it was probably between 17:00 and 19:00. Going down the mountain on this muddy ground would probably take almost two hours, that is, four hours. When she got to Laizhou, the city gates would be closed.
If it's closed, it's better to spend the night here.
She could tell that Jiang Shang didn't want her to spend the night here. The environment here was too bad. It was a very remote nunnery, and there wasn't much incense on weekdays. The best rooms in these nunneries were even worse.
It is a house where low-level servants live in ordinary houses, and the bedding is very simple.
This kind of accommodation conditions, except for single rooms, are not even comparable to those in ten-yuan stores. It's no wonder Jiang Shang doesn't want her to live here.
From her own point of view, she has transitioned from frugality to luxury. She is used to living in luxurious and comfortable beds and rooms. Now it is really uncomfortable for her to live in such a room.
But thinking about driving in the middle of the night, who can guarantee that the coachman will not whip the horse to the bottom of the cliff?
Manmei has fallen off a cliff once, and she was lucky enough to survive. But no one can guarantee that she will have such a good life every time, right?
She's not a heroine, so why are she so confident in her own destiny?
At that time, Manmei made a decision. The worst she could do was stay here all night, and she would have to go down the mountain when the weather was good.
How can a comfortable bed be as important as a life? The coffin can be decorated very comfortably, but not many people will be willing to sleep in it. When Manmei thought about it, she felt that sleeping in such a room was not a big deal.
Jiang Shang had a helpless expression on his face. Manmiao didn't want to leave. He couldn't force Manmiao to go back. He didn't want to stay here. There were probably less than ten nuns in a small nunnery. Shan Boyuan and Jiang
The side rooms occupied by the family were not enough to accommodate them, so the nuns cleared out the firewood sheds for them to live in, so that they could barely accommodate them.
Luyi came here with good intentions to give something to Manmiao, but after encountering this incident, she naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly left. Manmiao and Jiang Shang talked for a while, and as expected, it started to rain again. This time
The rain wasn't as heavy as the previous rain, but I couldn't see clearly three meters in front of me. Going out for a walk in the mountains with this kind of rain was really looking for death.
A note to readers:
Now I have started to write some turning points. I feel that the suspense that was originally good has become a bit dull because of my writing. Alas.
