The pale-faced Mu Yuyu in the carriage was leaning on the cushions with her eyes closed to rest her mind. Her body was too weak and there was a chance of fainting at any time. But now she had no one available except herself and Jian Jia, and only she could do this.

Do it.

Jianjia looked worried, fearing that something might happen to her young lady: "Miss, why don't you lie down and rest for a while, and then I'll wake you up when I get here."

Mu Yuyu opened her eyes slightly. Just as she was about to say something, something suddenly occurred to her. She sat up straight and said, "Jianjia, don't go through the gate of Qingchen Temple. Ask the driver to go around to the back hill of Qingchen Temple."

"Back mountain?" Yiren said in surprise, "But you can no longer ride carriages on the back mountain. You have to walk a hundred meters high stairs. Miss, your body..."

"Do as I say!" Although the voice was weak, it was full of determination that could not be refused.

Although Jian Jia had doubts in her heart, she still opened the wooden door of the carriage and gave instructions to the groom outside. She turned around and looked at her young lady with puzzlement. The young lady seemed to have become a little different after she woke up, and the things she did became worse and worse.

It's getting weirder.

Mu Yuyu naturally understood her doubts, "I'll explain some things to you when I get back." If she remembered correctly, the second uncle should be taking his father to Qingchen Temple now. If he took the road from the main entrance, he would probably hit him.

, then she had no way to stop it, "Let the groom hurry up, the faster the better."

The carriage gradually accelerated, getting faster and faster. Mu Yuyu was dizzy from the jolts, and she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from passing out.

She must hold on and prevent tragedy from happening.

I don’t know how long it took, but the carriage finally stopped, and the coachman’s voice came from outside, “Ladies, we’re here.”

Jian Jia was just about to turn around and call Mu Yuyu, but when she turned around, she found that she had already opened her eyes. She put on a veil to cover her face: "Help me get off the carriage."

With the support of Yi He and Jian Jia, Mu Wei got out of the carriage and turned around to tell the driver: "You can find a hidden place here and wait. No matter how long it takes, you have to wait for us to come back. If you dare to leave halfway, it will be better for you later."

of."

"Yes." The groom hurriedly responded. He shuddered unconsciously when he saw Mu Yuyu's back turned and left. He was obviously a half-year-old child, so why did he look so scary?

A large amount of sweat dripped down his forehead, his limbs became heavier and heavier, and his head hurt as if it was split. Mu Yuyu had to stop and lean most of his weight on the two people beside him.

, opening her mouth and gasping for breath, she couldn't help it anymore, her body was too weak, and she was going to faint before she could climb up if she continued like this.

Jian Jia took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve distressedly and wiped the sweat from Mu Yuyu's forehead, "Miss, this can't go on. What on earth can you tell me to do for my slave and my lover? Your body is too weak to bear it.

It’s a struggle.”

Mu Yuyu raised her hand and held Jianjia's: "No, I must go up, I can't fall, I can't fall..."

She can't fail at this time, she must not fail. She can't let the tragedy happen again. Mom, she owed her mother so much in her previous life. If she can't save her now, what's the point of living another life.

The beaded jade hairpin stuck on Jian Jia's head slid across the corner of her eyes, and a fierce look flashed in Mu Yuyu's eyes. Only pain can make her more awake!

The next moment, she raised her hand and pulled out Jian Jia's hairpin, stabbing it towards her shoulder without any hesitation.

Pain! The heartbreaking pain hit me quickly, but my mind became clearer.

"Miss..." Mu Tingyu's actions frightened Jianjia and Yiren. When they saw the hairpin appearing, Yin Hong's eyes turned red. Jianjia grabbed Mu Tingyu's hand to prevent her from doing another terrible thing.

The action came out, "Miss, it's bleeding. Miss, let the slave show you."

Mu Yuyu pushed Jianjia's hand away, and took advantage of the sobriety gained from the pain to walk forward, "Let's go quickly."

Only then did Jian Jia understand that the young lady was determined to go up. If she went down with her mother-in-law, she would only hold the young lady back. She took two quick steps and supported Jian Jia's arm, "Don't worry, young lady! I won't let the young lady faint, no matter what."

By whatever means." No matter what the lady wants to do, she must help achieve it!

Mu Yuyu looked back at Jian Jia, with a bit of sourness in her nose. This was her Jian Jia, the Jian Jia who understood her best at all times.

Under the dim sky, there were only three petite figures climbing hard and fast on the long stairs.

None of the three people noticed that two men in black brocade clothes appeared silently and ghostly in the place where they stayed just now. The two men seemed to be buried in the dark night.

"Interesting, Yingfeng, what do you think of this woman?" Songlan's slightly teasing voice escaped from one of them. Under the dark night, his slightly dark blue eyes were the light that could not be concealed, and he squinted slightly.

Looking at that graceful figure going further and further away, that woman is so interesting.

The person who was called Shadow Wind lowered his head slightly, and his voice was cold and emotionless, "What Your Highness thinks is good is naturally good."

good?

The corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly, and light flashed in his bottomless eyes, "Yingfeng, you are becoming more and more interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, his clothes flowing, and disappeared into the night like a Tathagata.

Another figure then left.

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Chapter completed!