Chapter 6

In this kind of heavy rain weather, most people would look embarrassed if their clothes were soaked and they huddled in a corner to shelter from the rain.

But although the two people's hair and clothes were wet, they stood there calmly and indifferently.

Especially the one in the black robe, with an awe-inspiring aura all over his body.

Qin Luoyu curled his lips. Those who knew thought he was sheltering from the rain in the ruined temple, and those who didn't know thought he was inspecting thousands of troops on the battlefield.

Seeing them coming in, the young man in black robe glanced lightly, his eyes fell on Qin Luoyu's face for a second or two, and then looked away.

This glance made Qin Luoyu feel a little uncomfortable, as if pierced by that gaze inexplicably, he was examined from inside to outside.

Qin Luoyu was hesitating whether to go in, but Chanjuan had already pulled her over.Her leg hurts badly from riding a horse for too long, and her walking posture is a bit stiff and weird.

Chanjuan said politely to the two of them, "I'm going out, so it's convenient for everyone, the two young masters can squeeze over there so that my young master can also take shelter from the rain?"

The man in Xuanyi didn't speak, and the young man in strong clothes frowned and glanced at Chanjuan.

Qin Luoyu pulled La Chanjuan, and whispered: "Let's go over there, the roof can also shelter from the rain."

The eaves of the temple still exist. Although the eaves are dilapidated and rainwater drips from the leaks from time to time, some shelter is better than no shelter.

"The rain is so serious there, young master, standing there is no different from being caught in the rain. I can go, but young master can't. Young master has been weak since he was a child, and he was injured while riding a horse. If he gets caught in the rain again, he will definitely suffer a serious illness."

Chanjuan dare not be sloppy when the princess's daughter's body is involved.

What's more, everyone can come to this ruined temple, and it doesn't belong to anyone.

Now that it is raining so heavily, it is hard to find a place to shelter from the rain. It is obvious that the space for four people can be barely squeezed, but it is occupied by two people. The key point is that they stand so far apart that they refuse to give way.

Chanjuan sized it up, and there was more than enough room for another person to stand between the two.

She simply supported Qin Luoyu and pushed her into the gap between the master and servant, "Master, you can just stand here."

Qin Luoyu didn't expect Chanjuan to act so fiercely, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the man in black.

The man didn't even move his eyebrows, but when Qin Luoyu stood in, he took a step to the side expressionlessly, keeping a sufficient distance from Qin Luoyu.

Seeing the master's movements, the well-dressed young man simply walked out, with the same expressionless face as his master, and said to Qin Luoyu in a cold voice: "You stand here."

Although he knew that the young man didn't want him to squeeze his master, Qin Luoyu quickly thanked him and moved to the side, trying to stay away from the man as much as possible.

The boy went to the eaves to avoid the rain, and Chanjuan also followed.That boy, like his master, kept a clear distance from Chanjuan.

At the beginning, Chanjuan wanted to chat with the young man, but she found several topics to strike up a conversation with, but the young man ignored him as if he had never heard of it.

For a while, the small ruined temple was extremely quiet, only the sound of wind and rain could be heard.

The four of them just stood there quietly, watching the heavy rain patter down.

Qin Luoyu was bored watching the rain, turned his head and quietly looked at the young man beside him in a brocade robe with black cloud patterns.

(End of this chapter)

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