The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 49 "Sweet Rain" on the Cliff

On the square inch of the cliff, a pair of birds stopped to rest their feet, Shen Ange smiled lightly for no reason.

Now I and Gu Qing are just like this pair of birds, snuggling up to each other to keep warm.

The sky gradually darkened, and the night invaded.

What she was worried about still happened. She didn't wait for reinforcements, but the torrential rain came to make matters worse.

Shen Ange tried her best to move herself inward, to avoid the scars on her body from being exposed to the rain. She had a bad feeling in her heart.

The cliff was pitch-black and dead silent. For the first time, she knew that the night could be as black as ink, and she couldn't see her fingers. The dense raindrops hit her body, and there was nowhere to hide.

The only cloak it had was no way to keep out the cold.

Shen Ange felt the rain soaked into his bones, and his whole body was wrapped in damp and cold, getting colder and colder.

She subconsciously remembered that Gu Qing was injured more seriously than her, and even though her vision was dim, she wanted to move the cloak to his side more.

As soon as the hand touched the warmth, it unconsciously turned the moving hand into a request, and burrowed into his arms tightly.

Shen Ange didn't know what caused the night rain to stop. She was cold, hungry and had a high fever, and soon lost consciousness.

She struggled with bipolar feelings, she was in the stove for a while, and fell into the ice cellar for a while, and she kept swallowing in her throat because of her thirst.

Gradually the night was pierced by the dawn, and the faint light of the sky rose from a distance.

When Gu Qing was closing his eyes and resting his hand on the back of his head, thinking about what to do next, the person in his arms muttered restlessly, whispering something in a low voice with grievances.

He put his ear close to him, only to realize that what she was muttering was: "My lord, I hurt..."

Gu Qing's eyelashes moved slightly, her eyes focused and she asked, "What prince?"

She moved her ears closer, but she closed her teeth tightly and did not hum.

The sentence "Prince" seemed to be blown away by the cold wind, and it became an illusion.

Gu Qing pondered, there are not many princes in this dynasty, and there is only one person who has a relationship with the Shen family, and that is Gu Yanbei, the eldest son of the Nanyang Palace.

She is related to Nanyang Palace?
Just as she was calculating, she felt that the person in her arms was sinking more and more, so that she would fall straight down, Gu Qing stretched out her hand and wrapped her in her arms.

Seeing her like this, Gu Qing thought for a moment, then stared at the person in her arms.

no rain...

With a movement of the wrist, the dagger in the sleeve slipped out.

The cold light of the blade refracted the morning sun and shone on Gu Qing's face. There was a smile in his eyes, but there was no wave on his face, which was terrifyingly calm.

He stretched out his right hand, which was in better condition, untied the white ribbon, held the blade across it, and opened a hole in the palm of his hand.

Putting her hand next to Shen Ange's mouth, it was like rain falling suddenly from the dry earth, she sucked it vigorously.

In the dense forest at the bottom of the cliff, dozens of people held torches and searched by stepping on the muddy mountain road.

Shouting Shen Ange's name everywhere.

The mud spread to Shen Wuhua's legs, her face was also covered with mud, her voice was hoarse and she didn't seem to stop at all.

When chasing after the top of the cliff, the horses of the two fell on the edge of the cliff, but the two of them seemed to have evaporated from the world. They searched left and right along the edge of the cliff for a long time, but found nothing.

And now, after searching for a long time at the bottom of the cliff, there is no trace.

A woman's body is always inferior to a man's, and the younger sister has not recovered for a long time. How can she survive the heavy rain all day and night?
Thinking of this, she slammed on the big tree beside her, the trunk was hit, the leaves rustled, and Shen Wuhua's eyes were full of self-blame.

"Okay, it's not your fault. No news is the best news. I believe in Ge'er." Shen Bai said from the side.

He was also anxious, claiming to be on sick leave at home and looking for it with Shen Wuhua and his guards for a long time.

"Yes, Miss Shen, don't worry, we'll look for it later." Zhou Jing's eyes were red as his voice became hoarse due to overwork all night.

The servants of Shen's and Zhou's mansions are all over this forest.

Holding the torch, the guards of the Zhou Mansion moved forward, and said beside Zhou Jing, "Young Master, Second Miss Shen fell from a cliff that is billions of feet high. We have searched for a long time, could it be that..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jing kicked the person down and said sharply, "She will be fine! If someone talks nonsense again, they will be dealt with immediately!"

He used to be gentle with his servants, but today he acted as if he was in the army, which scared the servants of the Zhou Mansion to their knees.

The sun is gradually hanging in the sky, without the hindrance of the rainstorm, the vision is wide.

The rain dripped down the leaves and hit Shen Wuhua's forehead. She raised her head and looked up, her eyes fixed on a raised cliff high in the sky.

The cliffs were uneven, and the two of them followed her gaze and immediately realized that there was still one place that they hadn't searched for.

The cliff is half empty.

Shen Ange seemed to drink enough of this "Gan Rain", but because he was exhausted and couldn't absorb it, his brows gradually frowned and he groaned dissatisfiedly.

The people around seemed to be aware of this problem, and the "sweet rain" went away temporarily.

After a while, the shadow bent down again, something soft and cool covered her dry lips, and then she passively accepted a piece of heat to pry open her lips and teeth, and feed this strong-flavored liquid into her mouth inside.

The shadow covered her and blocked the sunlight. She opened her eyes slightly. The two of them were very close. With the morning sun behind her back, she couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of her. She only remembered that there was a touch of bright red on his pale lips.

One mouthful after another, something came in to moisten her already dry throat.

Shen Ange tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, but in the end, what he remembered was only his pair of eyes that were calm and emotionless.

……

Waking up again, Shen Ange was already lying on the soft couch.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar roof of my own boudoir, and my body no longer felt clammy. The candlelight in the room was dim, and there was a dark night outside the window.

Just like...

Like someone's eyes.

Shen Ange subconsciously made a swallowing movement.

As soon as she propped herself up and sat up, she saw that Yun Zhi's hands were unsteady and broke the cup.

Yun Zhi ran out the door, shouting as she ran: "Master, Madam, Eldest Miss, Young Master!"

"Our girl is awake! Our girl is awake!"

Shen Ange sat still, shaking his drowsy head, and gradually recalled the cliff, and then remembered the taste in his throat...

Like the smell of blood.

"daughter!"

It was the first time for Shen Ange to see A Niang like this, even the last time she fell off a horse, she was never like this, she almost managed to stabilize her figure so as not to fall.

She threw herself on the couch with a trembling voice: "Good girl, my son, you finally woke up!"

Behind A Niang, there are father, brother, and sister who are rushing in.

Shen Ange's head is still not very clear. Seeing them all coming in, she subconsciously showed a cute smile, and comforted Aunt: "Aniang, don't cry, it's just a small accident, it's okay, it's okay."

Who knows that Shen Wuhua said with red eyes: "How dare you say it was just a small accident? You have had a fever repeatedly throughout the day and night," he said, walking to the bed and hugging her tightly, "You scared me to death, do you know that!"

She raised a relaxed smile and raised her hand to pat Shen Wuhua on the shoulder.

"I'm fine, thanks to that..."

It was only at this point that she realized that Gu Qing was not here, so she let go of Shen Wuhua and said, "Sister, where is the boy who saved me?"

(End of this chapter)