Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 203: Do Not Die

"You unlucky boy, with such a big slope, you can find a cliff if you find a way!"

After scolding, she still tried her best to hold his hand, "Don't move, the vine is not thick enough, don't break it!"

Ah Yun didn't dare to breathe, and slowly reached for her hand.

But even though he was so careful, he still heard a slight cracking sound.

The withered vine split in half from the middle, and Ah Yun's body shook even more.

What's even more sad is that it actually started to rain at this time.

And it's raining harder and harder!
Both of them became drowned chickens.

Ah Yun withdrew his hand back, not caring about wiping his eyes wet from the rain: "Miss, you should find a place to shelter from the rain first, and leave me alone."

Ling Yue was drenched by the rain and became more irritable.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, if you don't die, you will be disabled!"

"Anyway, it's not that I haven't been disabled, so don't trouble you. I'll hang here, you go!"

Ling Yue felt that the kid's brain was flooded, so he took another step forward and stretched out his hand longer: "Be quicker, stop talking nonsense about me."

Before the consequences could be said, his feet slipped, and the person who was hanging fell down together.

Two tragic "ah" were slowly drowned out by the sound of rain.

When I woke up again, the rain had lightened.

Ling Yue only felt sore all over, but she didn't feel much pain, because she lay on Ah Yun's body.

He still held her in one hand.

But he was not so lucky. Although there was something under him, it was a large branch.

Judging by the thickness, it should be a small tree broken by him.

The surrounding trees are far away, and it seems that they escaped and slanted out halfway.

There were wounds on his face and the back of his hands, but there was no blood.

But the muddy water beside him was red.

The boy's face was pale, and his hair was sticking to his face indiscriminately, covered with rainwater.

She got up quickly, shaking him while calling his name.

Fortunately, I woke up.

But then, he fell into a coma again.

Ling Yue froze in the rain, her heart was soaked by the increasing rain.

It was raining heavily, and tears were pouring down my eyes.

She squeezed her soaked sleeves and wiped her eyes.

Find a place to shelter from the rain!

She stood up and looked around.

The heart sinks lower and lower, just like her people, they have reached the bottom of the valley.

When he was in despair, he suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the depths of the woods.

There are, it seems, a few cottages.

She wiped her eyes abruptly, and helped Ah Yun to his feet.

"Ayun, Ayun, wake up, wake up!"

She slapped his face and yelled, and he finally opened his eyes.

The voice of "Missy" was weak.

She cried and nodded, "Ayun, there is a house in front of you, hold on, and I will help you pass."

"Okay." He braced himself, and moved step by step with her in the muddy forest.

By the time they reached the hut, they were exhausted.

"Excuse me, is there anyone?" Ling Yue tapped on the door.

Although it was Xia Yu, Ling Yue's whole body became stiff after staying in the rain for too long.

Her hand kept patting the door like a habit, so that when the door opened, she directly slapped the owner's face.

It felt smooth, much better than a hard door, and she unconsciously patted it again.

"Miss Ling."

A calm and slightly surprised voice.

Ling Yue raised her head suddenly, only then did she see a young man, a young monk to be precise.

Dressed in a white monk robe, with delicate features and a handsome face.

"Master Ming Yi?" She was startled.

What was even more surprising was that her hand was still on his face.

And his face was visibly red.

It's half red.

There is no doubt that it was taken by her!

She wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but Ah Yun was injured, and she couldn't get through the crack yet.

"I'm sorry master, I didn't mean it, I'm used to knocking on the door."

She lowered her head and her voice became lower and lower.

Ming Yi didn't care about it, and smiled slightly: "No problem. Ah Yun is injured? Help him in quickly!"

With Ming Yi's help, Ling Yue relaxed a lot.

Although he was supporting Ah Yun, the boy was almost hanging on her body, so that half of her arm seemed to be useless.

Ming Yi helped Ah Yun to the back room, and changed him into a clean monk's robe.

Also white.

A Yun, who was wearing a monk's robe, looked like a disciple of a Buddhist layman.

These are not important, Ling Yue quickly stepped forward to feel his pulse, and then took off his coat to check.

Ming Yi said: "Many wounds, the poor monk has already given him medicine. He has been drenched in the rain for too long, and he will be given some ginger soup later."

Ling Yue gratefully thanked him repeatedly, but Ming Yi said that they saved his life, and all of these should be done.

Seeing that her body was wet, he hesitated to speak.

Later, he still spoke: "Miss Ling, you will get sick if you wear these wet clothes. The poor monk has new robes, why don't you change them first, and then wash and dry the clothes on your body?"

Ling Yue saw that his eyes were clean and his tone was sincere, and the wet clothes on his body were not only uncomfortable, but also made his curves show, which was really embarrassing.

Seeing that she agreed, Ming Yi went to find out the clothes and put them on the chair, and brought her a basin of water to wash the clothes.

Then the stove and hangers were also brought in.

Ling Yue sighed secretly for his carefulness, and after changing the monk's robes, he washed her and Ah Yun's clothes.

After thinking about it, I first dried my heart clothes and put them under the monk's robes before coming out.

At this time, Ming Yi had already cooked ginger soup.

Ling Yue asked him to help Ah Yun up, and after feeding him a bowl of ginger soup, the young man's complexion improved, but he was startled when he saw Ling Yue in a monk's robe.

"Miss, you... are you going to become a monk?"

"Still so poor?" She pointed at Ming Yi: "This is the master's place, and he lent us clothes. Isn't it the same for you?"

A Yun looked at himself, then at Ming Yi, and thanked him.

Unexpectedly, after going around for a while, I came to his place. I would have come to have a cup of tea if I knew it earlier, and I would have saved so much trouble!

Seeing the pain on his face, Ling Yue said: "I'll take good care of you when I get home. Although the injury is not serious, it will take ten days and a half months to recuperate."

A Yun comforted: "It's not bad if you didn't fall to your death, ten days and a half months is not a problem."

After thinking about it, he said nervously, "Miss, will I be disabled? I feel weak in my legs."

He was a little scared, how long had it been normal, he didn't want to go back to the old days when he was on crutches!
"Crow's mouth, it can be cured even if it is disabled!"

Ming Yi understood, "Did you fall off that cliff?"

Ling Yue nodded and glanced at A Yun: "We lost our way and followed this young master to find the way. If we didn't find the way, we almost lost our lives."

A Yun pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing.

Ming Yi said: "That place is a bit hidden, and the poor monk almost fell down once. But if you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing, and it will be smooth in the future."

Ling Yue smiled and said, "Master Cheng has auspicious words."

It was already dark, and it was still raining heavily outside.

Thinking of Ah Yun's injury and the muddy road, at Ming Yi's suggestion, the two quarreled for one night.

Living in someone else's house and wearing their clothes, Ling Yue decided to make a vegetarian meal to express his gratitude.

Ming Yi listened to Ah Yun talking about "Miss", a little suspicious of her cooking skills.

But when the food came out, he was nothing but admiration.

"The poor monk thought that his vegetarian meal was very good. Unexpectedly, Miss Ling was even better. This is the best vegetarian meal that the poor monk has ever eaten."

Lingfu.

It has become a mess.

Both Hongguo and Qingyin knelt down, crying with their heads in each other's arms.

Ling Lie was so angry that seven or eight cups were broken.

Han Ming was burning with anxiety, and the anger in his always gentle eyes could no longer be hidden.

He said he was going to Yuming Temple to pray for blessings, why didn't he come back so late?Don't let anything happen!

Not only did they not come back, neither did the driver!
"Ling Xiang, don't worry, Yang Yi and Ning Yao have already gone out to look for it, and there will be results soon."

Even though he was too worried, he still comforted his father.

Aunt Liu also persuaded: "Master, the people in the mansion have also been dispatched, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Annoyed by Hongguo and the others crying, she yelled: "Don't cry, the eldest lady is just playful, don't let all of you cry for nothing!"

Seeing Ling Lie turning to her, he felt a slip of the tongue and went to wait at the gate of the mansion himself.

Not long after, Yang Yi came back with a person.

It's the coachman.

"My son, I didn't find Miss Ling and Ayun, only him. Ning Yao will continue to search in Yuming Temple and come back as soon as there is news."

The coachman wrestled with each other and fell to his knees.

Originally, Ling Yue talked to him for an hour, but when the time came, there was no one.

If the lady doesn't come back, he doesn't dare to come back, so he has been staying outside the temple until now.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yi brought it back.

(End of this chapter)