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671. Chapter 670 General: Abandon it like a shoe

Was he too selfish and overbearing? He killed her without asking for her consent. Without hearing her explanation, he wanted to expel her from Prince Xi's Mansion.

Is it because of Jiang Songyu?

Pulling out the folding fan, the knuckles he pinched turned white. The carriage drove slowly and swayed, splashing muddy water on the road and splashing onto a man on the side of the road.

"Fuck you, uncle..." The man growled, looking weak. Raindrops rained down, making him look shaky.

"Your Majesty, there is a young man outside who got caught in the rain...it looks like he is going to die." The groom hesitated and said to Yuan Hongxi in the carriage. After all, his life was spared.

Seeing that Yuan Hongxi didn't speak, Liu Mo knew that he wanted to return to Yuanye as soon as possible to see Muyin, and wanted to confirm whether Muyin was in Yuanye...

With a strong heart, Liu Mo said: "Don't worry about him, let's continue on our way. It's better to do less than to do more."

"Yes." The groom didn't want to go against his master's wishes, so he hurried on his way, sighing in his heart, and felt that the man was very pitiful.

The rain in winter can be said to be the coldest. The bone-chilling chill is incomparable. Coupled with the whistling north wind, the grooms on the carriage couldn't help but shrink back and expose themselves to the outside.

The hand holding the reins was already a little frozen. He couldn't imagine what that person felt in the cold wind and ice rain...

What a chill that ran through my whole body.

I don’t know how long they walked. Muyindao, who was wearing men’s clothing, gritted her teeth and shivered twice. Fortunately, she didn’t fall asleep last night, and she didn’t know what was going on. Suddenly, there was a heavy rain in the middle of the night, and then she heard someone

Talk about going higher.

This is a low forest, and the silt sliding down from the mountain quickly poured down, covering up the inn.

Muyin didn't say anything at that time, and jumped out, forgetting to bring the travel expenses. Whoever thought about the travel expenses at that time would naturally be life-threatening.

She didn't know how long she ran out of breath before she climbed up the mountain. Only when she reached the top did she realize that not many people survived. She froze on the mountain for a while. Muyin was worried that she wouldn't be able to reach Cijing in time without a carriage, so she made an immediate decision.

——Go out first, then hire a carriage to go to the destination when the time comes.

Regardless of other people's dissuasion, she went down the mountain. She didn't know if she was lucky or not, but she happened to see a silver bag on the way. When she opened it, she saw that the silver inside should belong to a wealthy family.

She must have left it behind when she ran for her life in a mudslide. Without thinking about it, she carried it on her body, asked about the way to Cijing, gritted her teeth and set out on the road.

If we stay in the mountains, we don’t know how long we will stay, so it’s better to walk quickly.

No, it was already dawn as soon as we walked, but there was no place to stay on this damn road! There was only one road leading to the end, so Muyin simply walked to the end.

As they walked, it started to rain lightly. The rain gradually became heavier, and Muyin's lips turned purple due to the cold. Her clothes and shoes were already covered in mud, but she didn't care and continued walking to the end.

The world was spinning and the rain was falling endlessly, which made her feel sour inexplicably.

Damn it, at this moment she actually thought of Yuan Hongxi. If Yuan Hongxi were here now, would he hug her, would he blame himself for not caring about his health?

It's not important anymore.

Muyin sniffed, Yuan Hongxi had already told her to get lost anyway. Yes, what she got was no longer important, so she had been abandoned by Yuan Hongxi like a worn out shoe.

The rain slid down the corners of his eyes, mixing with salty and wet tears and intertwining into one.


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