The weather is good today, and it's so late, and the stars above our heads are still like a curtain that poked the hole. It doesn't look like the stars passing through the night sky, but the night sky shrouding the stars.

Under a bright spot, the hair was tied into a tall ponytail.

What happened today is unfortunate for such a person who has no worries about food and clothing.

She was filled with anger and had already rushed to the sky. She thought God was unfair. It was a rain that would reflect the desolation in people's hearts on such a sad night.

"Elmu head!" She was indignant for herself, "I'll act for you? I'll act coquettishly for you? I'll cook for you? Why don't you die!"

There was a rock that was not very flat on the ground. The branch was angry when she saw the stone and kicked it up.

The stones remained motionless, and under the tiny surface, they hid a huge body and were rooted in the soil.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The branch squatted down and rubbed the painful feet, and everything went wrong.

Everything was clearly visible on the starry land. She no longer dared to walk. She found a place to sit down. She felt mixed emotions and was thrown into the army.

While venting her dissatisfaction, she looked around. It seemed that this was not the way she came and she was lost.

The servant who accompanied him said he wanted to follow, but the branch refused, and he still swears to be proud, thinking that it will take not long to complete it.

According to the original plan, at this time, she and her eldest cousin had already been traveling in the valley town.

However, now is no longer the time to consider the original plan. How can she go back is still a problem, and how can she find a servant after she goes back is also a problem.

She had no friends in the valley and had no close relatives. It is said that she had a distant relative, but she couldn't help but make her own. Before she could find out the address, she went to the military camp in panic.

The pain on the feet was slightly relieved, and the branch calmed down and observed the surroundings.

Before she knew it, she walked to a group of hills and could vaguely smell the faint smell of gunpowder. It seemed that there was a black area further ahead, and I don’t know where it was.

It's certain that I never walked this place when I came.

Anyway, it was impossible to wait in place, so the branch stood up stubbornly and slowly moved forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The more you move forward, the more smell the gunpowder smells, and it has begun to irritate the nasal cavity, the eyes are a little blurred, as if they are smoked by the air, dry and uncomfortable.

Enduring the great physical and mental pain, she continued walking for a while and found that the ground in front of her was already full of gullies, and many places seemed to have just been filled, extremely soft.

The soft ground is not convenient to walk, especially the daughter-in-law who has injured her feet.

For this reason, she walked around the side. After only a few steps, she tripped by something like a dead branch.

"Bully me!"

The branch shouted sadly and angryly, spreading far away in the open place.

The tripped foot could not move no matter how hard she could, so she could only shrink her body and pull apart the branches wrapped around her feet.

When she was paying attention to her feet, she found that it seemed that the one that entangled her was not a branch, but a strange iron-green plant.

After careful identification, the twig felt numb and her whole body was exhausted.

It was not a branch at all, it was a hand stretched out from the ground, without any blood-colored, hard and hard hands.

She began to scream and tried to pull her ankle hard. Unfortunately, she failed to pull out her ankle, but instead brought her hands out of the ground.

This scene is like a living dead capturing passing prey.

Fortunately, the branch was stronger, so I closed my eyes and broke the white-brown hands.

Finally, the lock opened, and she got up regardless of the pain, stumbled and stumbled out in one direction.

She had no skills at all when she ran, had not run far away, had a rapid breathing and severe physical strength, but behind her was a deep fear, urging her to move forward.

She didn't know how far she ran. She had no strength at all, but she didn't dare to look back, and she always felt something following her behind her.

The whole person is on the verge of collapse.

As if God intended to help, there was a sound of horse hooves and a creaking sound of a car in front of him.

Without caring about it, Nazhi shouted with all her strength: "Help! Help!"

The driver who drove the carriage heard the call for help and held the horse down.

The driver got off the car with a light, searched along the sound, and asked, "Who is there?"

The sound sounded familiar, and the zhi hurriedly responded: "Here, here, here, here, here."

The man walked towards that branch, and the air was filled with the sound of clothes and fabric rubbing.

Feeling hope, the branch ran again and ran towards the light.

As the distance gradually approached, the man could also be seen dressed in a decent costume, wearing a black tulle and a hat on his head.

Looking at the man's face again, the branch suddenly recognized it, and the running footsteps instantly stopped and stopped moving forward.

Zuo Lan held the lamp's hand and moved forward. The lamp had hit someone's face. He also recognized the girl who shouted for help in the middle of the night and exclaimed in surprise: "Little widow?"

That twig was so angry that she reached out to slap the lights in front of her to the side, and said angrily: "Why are you?"

"What? Are you disappointed?" Zuo Lan pointed behind her, "Then I'll leave?"

The zhi completely ignored the life-savior and walked towards the carriage with great strides, and then stepped on Zuo Lan's feet fiercely.

Zuo Lan's feet hurt and followed the chuckled. Because he was curious, he asked with a shy face: "I said, little widow, why are you here for the middle of the night? I really don't understand you nobles, but you like to do some weird things."

Nazhi ignored him and walked straight to the side of the carriage.

Zuo Lan was still muttering behind: "Come here to experience life? Don't you follow me? Didn't you run away from home, right? This is wrong. There are conflicts at home, so it's better to just talk to you. Why don't I go back and talk to you?"

"Are you finished?" The twig stared at Zuo Lan fiercely, "Mr. Kale, please respect yourself."

Zuo Lan was serious for a second, bowed and saluted, then walked to the side of the carriage and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Need not!"

Nazhi refused decisively and tried to get on the bus with his own strength, but he failed after trying several times.

In desperation, she saw the goods covered in the car and planned to grab the goods and overturn them into the car.

The goods that her hands had just touched, Zuo Lan immediately grabbed the hand and said respectfully: "Ms., let me carry forward my style."

The zhi looked at Zuo Lan curiously, then looked at the car that was covered tightly, and immediately understood something, and asked with a wicked smile: "Mr. Kale, it's so late, you are still rushing the car. It's really hard. It's not convenient to reveal what important goods are worth escorting yourself?"

Zuo Lan sneered, picked up the branch without saying a word, and put the branch into the car with a little force.

He then turned over and urged the horse to move forward.

The carriage started moving slowly. Zuo Lan was driving the carriage and looked back from time to time, afraid that the branch would check his goods.

This small movement was clearly seen by the twig. She had a premonition that the things in the car might be unusual, but she did not ask too much.

Zuo Lan quipped while catching the car: "Look at your outfit, have you joined the army?"

"Don't mention joining the army, you'll get angry when you think about it."

"The more you say that, the more curious I am." Zuo Lan looked ahead, "Don't you know this was a battlefield? Come out in military uniform to find excitement?"

The branch opened its mouth wide in surprise: "Battlefield?"

"Yes, I was still fighting a few days ago. Don't you know about this?"

"I don't know, by the way, are you going to the valley?"

"No." Zuo Lan replied with a shrugged.

Hearing this answer, the branch immediately exploded: "Stop!"

Zuo Lan didn't listen to her and still drove steadily.

The furious branch beat Zuo Lan's back desperately, which made the latter feel unhappy: "Don't make trouble, okay? Do you know how far this place is from the valley? Let's throw it away again."

The tantrum was venting his temper, but after hearing this, he immediately became depressed and put down his fist obediently.

Zuo Lan touched her back and smiled, "I'm quite strong, don't worry, brother, I'm a kind person, I'll just send it to you to the valley."

Looking at the back of the man in front of him, the zhi was a little moved. She thought that even if her eldest cousin had half of the man's character, she would not have fallen into such a situation.

It’s just a pity that this guy is a businessman and it’s impossible for the family to agree.
Chapter completed!