The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 783 He squatted down in pain
The injuries on Su Luo's head and body are not suitable for vigorous running in the current situation.

Coupled with the heavy rain, Prince Ace ordered the caravan to rest nearby.

They were lucky. A mile further on, there was a small village where the attendants spent money, and the caravan stayed overnight in the village.

However, Prince Ace spent the night with Su Luo in the carriage.

This place is already very close to Ye City, if he took Su Luo out of the car, it would inevitably cause misfortune if he was seen by others.

He thought a lot that night.

Su Luo will fall into this field, and it is not yet known whose fault it is, so she must wait until she wakes up to find out.

Right now, the more exposed, the more dangerous.

For her consideration.

For his selfishness, he had to protect her well behind him.

There are not only his group of guests in this village today.

Li Zheng's family cooked a large table of dishes today to entertain the distinguished guests who were stranded due to the heavy rain.

This distinguished guest is none other than Shen Cong, Viscount Xishan.

And this area is Shen Cong's food town.

He enjoys the taxation of five hundred households, and this area is allotted.

This is the real ancestor, Li Zheng took out all the best things, even dug out two jars of wine buried in the ground for his daughter's wedding.

But Viscount Xishan was not very interested, and kept a cold face the whole time. After two or three mouthfuls, he dropped his chopsticks and went straight to the house.

The entourage followed and closed the door with a bang.

Li Zheng and his wife looked at each other: "Your Majesty Viscount doesn't seem to be happy, he won't be harsh on our taxes, will he?"

Madam shook her head: "How would I know!"

In fact, they were all thinking about it, Shen Cong was just worried about Su Luo's affairs, and he didn't have the heart to socialize with people at all.

He opened the window, and the pouring rain continued. He walked around the room anxiously, and asked, "Did you notice anything unusual today?"

The entourage shook his head: "The people below really didn't find anything strange, and I checked in the village. Except for a Persian caravan that had to stay here due to heavy rain, there was no other abnormality?"

"A Persian caravan?"

"Yes, half a month ago, didn't our people send news that a Persian caravan had entered the country of Yue? Counting the days, it's time to arrive in Yecheng. The servant just went to investigate, and everyone Someone with a high nose bridge and blue eyes, there is no one we are looking for!"

Shen Cong tapped the old window with his nails, many thoughts passed through his mind, but were rejected one by one.

Su Luo disappeared, and the people of Duke Qi's mansion cast a net to search for him, but they couldn't find him.

Shen Cong didn't want to sit and wait, so he also brought people out to search in a blanket manner.

He clearly knows that the hope is slim, but he can't ignore it!

Thinking that Su Luo might be suffering somewhere, he felt as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants.

The heart was squeezed tightly, and even breathing was difficult.

He let out a long breath and asked, "Is there anything special around here?"

"The servant just asked the villagers that there is a mass grave not far from here, but it is raining too much right now, my lord, the rain will stop tomorrow morning, so how about taking the people below to look for it?"

The servants are human beings, and it is raining and it is the middle of the night. Ask someone to dig through the mass graves. If you can find someone to talk about, you may scare people to death.

The torrential rain seemed endless, and the yard was muddy. Shen Cong sighed: "I will go with you at dawn!"

That night, Shen Cong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

It was almost early morning before he fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream.

I dreamed that Su Luo was wearing a red dress, standing in the middle of the mass grave and smiling brightly at him.

Her smile was so beautiful, and her dowry was like fire, burning Shen Cong's eyes.

She waved at Shen Cong: "Come here quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Shen Cong's heart was hot and he ran towards her.

Great, he finally found her.

Finally found her!

He felt that he had used the fastest speed in his life, and he was about to reach her. The two of them were only three steps away. Nailed into Su Luo's heart.

Her eyes widened instantly, staring in horror at the quivering arrow feathers in her chest.

Shen Cong stayed on the spot, feeling that what the arrow pierced was not Su Luo, but his own heart.

"no no……"

He growled sharply and reached out to grab her.

At that moment, the sun broke through the thick dark clouds and shone on Su Luo.

She suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Shen Cong only caught a wisp of air.

He woke up sweating profusely, and the sky outside the window was already twilight.

The entourage pushed the door open and asked eagerly, "My lord, are you alright?"

Shen Cong turned over and sat up, put on his shoes and walked out: "Let's go to the mass grave now!"

"My lord, Li is preparing breakfast, don't you want some?"

"No, I'm going now!"

As he answered, he walked to the yard without stopping, and got on his horse.

When he reached the village entrance, he met the Persian caravan.

They brought a lot of boxes and goods, and they were urging their horses towards Yecheng.

Shen Cong seemed to have seen a familiar voice in the crowd, and when he tried to look carefully, that person had already disappeared.

He was in a hurry to find Su Luo, but he didn't pay too much attention.

He probably never expected that Su Luo, who he had searched all over the world, would pass him by in that simple and heavy carriage.

When Shen Cong arrived at the mass grave, he found that Xiao Hei had arrived with a team.

He flung himself in front of a dead body, weeping bitterly, and the people from Duke Qi's mansion who followed him also had expressions of grief.

The corpse was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, but there was an unmatched shoe on its foot.

Shen Cong took a few steps back and almost fell.

The entourage stepped forward to support him: "My lord..."

Shen Cong turned around and left.

The entourage chased after him: "My lord, it seems that the people of Duke Qi's mansion have found the young lady, why don't you go up and have a look?"

Shen Cong's eyes were red, and he reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, it's definitely not her. She said before that she is a cat and has nine lives. There is no way she will die! Let's go to another place to find 1"

The entourage looked back at Xiao Hei who was crying loudly, bit his lips and said: "My lord, you have to face the present..."

Shen Cong drew back his hand, and with a snap, the attendant's face immediately became red and swollen.

Shen Cong's eyes were scarlet: "I said, that's definitely not Su Luo!"

The entourage lowered their heads, not daring to look at him who was furious, and hurriedly apologized: "It's a slave's slip of the tongue, please forgive me! My lord, where should we find it next?"

Shen Cong was stunned by his question.

Standing there for a long time without moving, finally, he covered his head in pain and squatted down slowly.

(End of this chapter)