Xia Qianqian turned her head. The man was very close to her. His face was as handsome and cold as an immortal, and his eyes, which were usually calm, flashed with an unprecedented trace of panic.
It's a cuttlefish.
It's him who's here.
Xia Qianqian's mouth curled up, and her hands instantly grasped his arm like an octopus. She couldn't help but cry out in aggrieved tone, "Someone is chasing me."
He scooped her into the carriage and said sternly: "Where is it?"
"His carriage was parked at the pavilion at the back, and I went to take shelter from the rain. He took a big knife and stabbed me in the heart..."
Xia Qianqian huddled in a corner of the carriage, frightened, aggrieved, afraid... all kinds of emotions rushed into her heart instantly, almost squeezing her heart.
Now that she was out of danger, she could no longer control herself and vented her anger, "I didn't provoke him or offend him. I took shelter from the rain and he was going to kill me."
Ancient society was too insecure.
I don’t even have the slightest preference for a girl.
How grateful she is to her eighteenth generation ancestors for giving her birth in modern China.
Whether it is the social system or public security, it is absolutely preferential treatment for a girl.
But now?
Living a good life, she traveled through time and came to this ancient society that regarded human life as grass. Not only were she bullied by evil neighbors, but she was also hunted and killed.
"I want to go home!"
Her new home is a group of villas by the South Lake.
Her hometown is in a simple mountain village at the foot of the Qinling Mountains.
In that home, there were no bad neighbors, no fool who wanted to marry her, no leaky roof, and no ice man who was always testing him.
She wants a handsome man, and when she turns on the TV, she will see the most beautiful man from the ancient puppet show Xianxia Xia, and she will look at whoever she wants to see, and the sweet drama can make people bored to death.
But now?
She was stabbed with a knife even if she had to take shelter from the rain!
So embarrassing!
What a miserable time-traveling girl.
"Woooooooo, I want to go home, I want to go home."
She thought she had accepted the fact of time travel, but when the problems in ancient times were exposed and the sharp contrast between modern and ancient life, she realized how much she missed that world.
"Woo, why do I have to come here? It's unfair, so unfair."
Xia Qianqian shrank her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in her head and cried.
Ji Zimo's expression changed on the side and he ordered: "Xiao Yong, go to the back and check."
"Yes!" Xiao Yong turned over and jumped into the rain and fog.
"Geng Zhong, keep moving forward."
"Yes!"
Geng Zhong pulled the reins, cracked his whip, and drove forward at a gallop.
Under the heavy rain, the mountain road was bumpy, the horses neighed, and the wind rushed in through the curtains of the car, making people shiver with coldness.
The girl in front of me is soaked all over.
Her black hair is hanging down, with a few scattered strands sticking to the side of her face, dripping with rain.
The thin gray skirt stuck to her body, highlighting her slender figure.
She curled up into a ball like a wet kitten, her body trembling slightly. On her folded arms and on the tattered clothes on her left arm, blood stains spread little by little.
Ji Zimo's eyes darkened, she hesitated, took out a white brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, and pulled her arm with one hand.
"What are you doing?" Xia Qianqian was angry and spoke louder.
Ji Zimo's face darkened, "The blood on your body will stain my carriage."
What?
Why is this man’s mouth so poisonous!
Why is this person so good at adding insult to injury!
Xia Qianqian raised her head and stared at him with eyes swollen from crying, "Squid, can you speak in human terms? I am a girl. I was assassinated just now. I almost died."
Her mood collapsed and she asked reluctantly: "You said you asked me to take care of your body. You said I am yours, so do I count as your woman?"
Ji Zimo was stunned.
My person and my woman seem to be very different.
Geng Zhong, who was at the carriage shaft, had a stiff back and was swinging his riding whip hard.
I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything.
Not getting a response, Xia Qianqian felt even more aggrieved, "You don't worry about my life and death, and you don't care about yourself either? If I die, who will nurse you back to health?"
"And you..."
Xia Qianqian's sharp eyes stared at Geng Zhong's back, "I gave you a bamboo whistle, and I also promised that if you are in danger, I will definitely go and save you."
"You took away my whistle, it was raining so hard, you knew that Uncle Wang wouldn't come to pick me up, and you still let me go home alone, causing me to be stabbed with a knife, woo woo woo..."
Geng Zhong was too frightened to turn his head or argue.
He finally understood why His Highness asked him if he had forgotten his agreement with others in the restaurant, but he felt a little aggrieved.
He didn't agree at all, he would give her away.
And...that bamboo whistle was taken away by His Highness.
The girl in front of me is no longer as calm as before, and the reproachful and complaining eyes are even less calm than before.
For some reason, Ji Zimo's heart felt empty.
Pulling her arm over with one hand, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I really shouldn't have saved you."
Save me?
His words woke her up with a stick.
Yes.
He was not the one who wanted to stab her with a knife.
If he hadn't arrived in time, maybe that person would have arrived and she would have died completely.
But why should she lose her temper with him?
People who are confused for a moment are confused.
This person is cold-blooded and inhumane.
What did she just do, get angry at him?
Xia Qianqian, please wake up. Do you think you are a silly and sweet heroine who is only favored by the male protagonist?
This person can throw her off the carriage if he disagrees with her.
If she abandons the carriage, will she meet the killer again?
Xia Qianqian was immediately frightened.
"Um..." She suddenly flashed her big eyes and looked timidly, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."
"Hand, reach over here." He ordered with a stern face without comment.
Xia Qianqian was a little confused, her eyes followed his gaze to her injured arm, and hesitantly stretched out her left hand.
Without saying a word, Ji Zimo wrapped a white brocade handkerchief around her wound, bandaged it for her, and tied it with force.
"Ah ah ah, it hurts, it hurts!"
Xia Qianqian's big eyes sparkled, feeling aggrieved.
“When you curse someone, you don’t know the pain!”
With a mocking tone, he bandaged her wound, then pulled the limp mattress over and threw it on her body, "The rainwater on her body is also very dirty."
The thick mattress wrapped around her body blocked the cold outside and made her heart feel warm.
She rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are the only one who is not dirty."
In fact, the young man who always dressed in white and brocade clothes took her out of the rain and struggled in her arms, and he became a muddy baby.
She teased her, her body was getting cold and hot, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
"Aqiu!"
The rain in summer is like someone breaking a hole in the sky. The rain pours down. After a while, it seems to be repaired quickly by a magic spell cast by some god.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun emerged from the clouds, scorching the earth.
The speed of the running carriage gradually slowed down.
Inside the carriage, sneezing sounds could be heard from time to time.
