According to the prior agreement, Yang Ruoqing and Hong Xiu met at the gate of a ruined temple in Mianniu Mountain.

When Hongxiu arrived in a hurry, Yang Ruoqing was already there.

She dressed a little differently today. Her hair was piled into a high bun on her head, and the rest fell to her waist like a waterfall.

The tall figure is hidden in a black cloak, and the collar is made of very fluffy black fox fur. Just by taking a look, you can imagine that it feels absolutely soft and warm when your hands touch it.

Such a high-collared and fluffy cloak can only be worn by someone with a figure like hers and a neck as beautiful as a white swan.

A woman with a short and fat figure or a slightly thicker neck would not be able to control it.

This style of cloak is so kind to people with good figures, making you the icing on the cake, adding more power to a tiger, further bringing out the advantages of your figure, and taking your temperament to a higher level!

Hong Xiu squinted her eyes, a hint of surprise flashing through her heart.

People say that temperament is acquired, and it has nothing to do with the family background you were born in and the environment in which you grew up.

Therefore, young ladies from wealthy families must learn various rules since they were young to make their actions and actions elegant.

However, after meeting Yang Ruoqing, Hongxiu discovered that those previous theories were not entirely correct.

Human temperament is sometimes innate.

Yang Ruoqing, who came out of a mountain village, has a unique temperament about her. The elegance of those so-called wealthy ladies seems very ordinary in front of her.

Therefore, the temperament is natural.

"Sister, there was something delayed on the way and I kept you waiting."

Hongxiu trotted to Yang Ruoqing's side and said a little apologetically.

On the road, we encountered a leopard that was out for prey. It must have been storing food for the last time before hibernation, so it was particularly ferocious.

Hongxiu fought with it for a while and killed it with a knife.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the blood on Hongxiu's feet and raised her eyebrows: "You're not injured yourself, are you?"

Hongxiu shook her head hurriedly, "No, sister, how long have you been here?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's only half an hour."

So early? Hong Xiu was slightly surprised.

It seems that he left before dawn. He didn't want to disturb his family, so he came out secretly. This was a departure that was too late to say goodbye. Maybe he escaped intact, or maybe he never returned.

As for her family, they probably thought she was just going on an ordinary trip, just like she had left the village many times in the past years...

The mountain wind blew, cutting my cheeks like ice knives, and there was moisture brewing in my eyes.

Hong Xiu tried her best to raise her head and showed an optimistic and relaxed smile to Yang Ruoqing: "I have been in contact with Yu'er in the past two days. She learned that sister is coming and has made preparations. Sister, don't be nervous, the medicine will be dispersed smoothly.

of."

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Hong Xiu. Is it this girl who is nervous?

"Do your best and obey fate. If you die, you won't live, and if you deserve to live, you won't die. Don't be afraid." Yang Ruoqing said.

The red sleeves are full of black lines, life and death, there is really no taboo at all!

"Sister, it's windy here, why don't you go into the ruined temple and take shelter?" Hongxiu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and looked around, as if talking to herself or saying to Hong Xiu: "Many years ago, when I was about the same age as Luo Baobao, it was snowing that day, and your brother-in-law and I were in front of this ruined temple.

, teamed up to kill a ferocious white tiger!"

Hong Xiu opened her eyes wide in shock and looked around, "It's really powerful. The white tiger is very ferocious and very powerful."

Yang Ruoqing hummed, and then turned around to look at the ruined temple, "This ruined temple was in this condition more than ten years ago. No matter whether it was heavy snow or heavy rain, it has not collapsed in all these years."

"I'm thinking, maybe there really is a god protecting me."

"Hongxiu, please promise me something."

"Sister, tell me."

"If I can't come back from this trip of powdered medicine, please remember to help me build a temple here..."

"No!" Hong Xiu blushed and interrupted Yang Ruoqing directly.

She had never been so rude before, interrupting the other person before he finished speaking.

But this time, she was determined to be rude.

"Sister, I will never help you with this. If you want to build a temple, then you should live well. When you come back, you can do it yourself. I won't help you!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing when she heard this decisive tone.

She walked up to Hongxiu and raised her hand to straighten her hair that was messed up by the mountain wind.

"Silly sister, why are you so excited?"

"It's not that I'm excited, it's that I don't want to hear such depressing words. This is not the you I know!"

Seeing tears welling up in Hongxiu's eyes, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Ever since I saved this girl and asked her to follow him, I have basically never seen her cry in these years.

Maybe she also cried, thinking about her parents and family members who had passed away.

But she always hid and cried. At this moment, she had no time to hide and the tears were about to come out. It was obvious that in the heart of this girl Hongxiu, Yang Ruoqing had already regarded her as a relative.

She doesn't want to lose her loved ones again.

"Okay, it's my fault. I won't say anything frustrating, so don't be angry."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and coaxed a few words with Hongxiu.

Hong Xiu nodded, turned her face to the side and quietly wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, regaining her composure.

"Sister, without further ado, let's go into the mountains to find Yu'er!"

"good!"

Hongxiu came over, picked up Yang Ruoqing's bundle and slung it over her shoulder. She held a sword in her other hand and walked straight ahead to lead the way.

Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing once again looked back at the ruined temple behind her, leaving a faint sigh that dissipated in the biting mountain wind.

…

Luo family.

When Luo Fengtang woke up, he habitually touched his side, but her place was empty.

He sat up abruptly, lifted the curtain and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

The bathroom door was open, and there was no sound from inside or outside the bedroom.

During dinner yesterday, Yang Ruoqing told her family at the dinner table that she would accompany Hongxiu on a long trip. Considering that Zheng Xiaoqin had to come over to feed the children every day, Luo Fengtang was inconvenienced in the bedroom.

So the two children were moved to the guest room in the front yard, and Wang Cuilian also moved there to live with the children so that they could be taken care of more easily.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang woke up and saw that the bed next to Yang Ruoqing was empty.

The place where the cradle was originally placed in front of the bed was also vacated.

Except for himself, there was no other sound inside or outside the bedroom. The north wind whistled outside the window and slapped the branches behind the house, making a rustling sound.

The desolation and desolation that he had not experienced in many years suddenly came to his heart. He seemed to have returned to his childhood in an instant, and the long-lost familiar feeling permeated the surroundings.

He got off the ground in his obscene clothes, rushed into the bathroom, then opened the jade curtain and went next door to look for it.
Chapter completed!