Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1191 I really want to go home
Chapter 1191: I really want to go home
After a while, Xue Chenxiang finally took a step back: "Okay, I agree with your deal, but you can't be here!"

This place is not far from the city gate, and there are farmlands on both sides, and the terrain is open. Even if you want to hide, you can't find a suitable place to hide.

Xie Yan didn't intend to push Xue Chenxiang too hard, nodded and said: "Okay, you choose the place!"

Qiulan's heart fell to the ground little by little.

Xie Yan glanced at her indifferently, then returned to the shaft of the car, waved the whip, and the wheels rolled over the wet field path. Xue Chenxiang seemed to have considered retreating a long time ago, and guided Xie Yan all the way to the winding mountains.

After about an hour, they came to a mountain village.

Xue Shenxiang's ideal destination is not here, but the plan can't keep up with the weather changes.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were thicker and thicker, and the mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, electric snakes crisscrossed, thunder was everywhere, and heavy rain came again.

The heavy rain seemed to be pouring, dripping and torrential, and the water vapor filled the sky and the earth, hazy and dim.

The Lijiang River under the torrential rain, the water splashes and the turbid waves are flying. The bridge originally spanning the river, only the piers on both sides are left. .

Xie Yan picked up the curtain, walked into the carriage with a wet body and said: "Xue Chenxiang, what a coincidence, this bridge should have been broken for a while, and there is no way to go forward, should we break up here, or..."

Xue Chenxiang said ferociously: "Find a place to stay and shelter from the rain!"

The way forward was cut off, even if he could escape, where could he escape?
Although it is very likely that they will be found by the government if they stay, but with hostages in hand, they may still be able to fight.

Xie Yan nodded kindly.

The carriage turned back and drove back to the mountain village. Xie Yan knocked on the door of a small farmyard.

The door was opened by an old man with gray hair and stooped body, but his clothes were clean and tidy.

Xie Yan expressed his intention to stay overnight, the old man opened the door, and said kindly: "I'm afraid it will rain for a long time today, you may have to stay with the old man for a few more days. Don’t be surprised if you come from a household!”

Xie Yan thanked him with a smile, and followed the old man into the door.

Xue Chenxiang also took Qiulan out of the carriage and walked into the farmyard.

"We are husband and wife!" Facing the old man's suspicious eyes, Xue Chenxiang said coldly.

The old man was frightened by the evil spirit on his body and dared not speak any more.

Then, in the main room, an old woman with the same gray hair and kind eyes came out with a cane.

The old woman smiled and said: "Our son and daughter-in-law moved to the county town half a year ago, and the house is still there. There is another wing room that belongs to our daughter who married three months ago. We look at these two rooms, and the three of you will live there first. How about going down?"

Of course, the three of them had no objection.

When allocating the room, Qiulan whispered: "I...can I live alone?"

Xue Chenxiang sneered, and leaned into her ear and said, "Do you think it's possible? You are my amulet now, and I can't bear to leave you!"

He was in a terrible mood, heavy rain, broken bridge, old wounds were still hurting all the time, and Xie Yan's fox was spinning around, he was full of anger that had nowhere to vent.

Xie Yan gave Xue Chenxiang a warning look: "Miss Qiulan has a strong temper, it will not do you any good if you push her into a hurry."

Xue Chenxiang snorted coldly, held Qiulan in his arms, pushed open the room where his son and daughter-in-law lived, strode in, and then closed the door tightly with a bang.

The room is not spacious, most of the area is occupied by a pit.

After hanging the latch, Xue Chenxiang finally let go of Qiulan.

Holding a person hostage is also very tiring. He has never dared to relax along the way, and his spirit is tense. At this moment, he is almost exhausted to the extreme.

Qiulan grabbed a pair of scissors on the dressing table and jumped to the bedside, not caring about changing her wet clothes, watching Xue Chenxiang vigilantly.

Lonely man and widow, living in the same room, or the relationship between a kidnapper and a hostage, made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

She suddenly understood why Xie Yan just said that.

Pushing himself into a hurry is not good for Xue Chenxiang.

Therefore, her life is also her amulet.

Xue Chenxiang glanced at her with disdain: "Just with that pair of scissors, can you hurt me?"

Qiulan was heartbroken, and pointed the scissors at her heart: "From now on, this kang is mine and you can't use it. Otherwise, if I die, you don't even want to leave alive!"

Xue Chenxiang sneered, moved his steps, and approached.

He couldn't believe that this woman had such courage.

Qiulan gritted her teeth, with a look of refusal on her face, and her hands holding the scissors were about to exert force.

Being in the same room was bad enough, she absolutely could not accept sharing the same bed with this villainous person.

Seeing this, Xue Chenxiang finally changed his face, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Okay, I promise you!"

After all, he still didn't want to die.

Qiulan's wrist trembled, she was still staring at Xue Chenxiang vigilantly.

Xue Chenxiang snorted coldly, didn't want to pay attention to her, opened the closet on her own, found some clothes of the original owner of this room, and changed out of her own clothes which were soaked by rain.

Although Qiulan didn't want to look at it, she still stared intently. Fortunately, Xue Chenxiang moved very quickly, and only took off the outer fir, steaming the obscene clothes inside with internal force.

After all, he was also afraid that Qiulan would suddenly pounce on him and stab the scissors while he was changing clothes.

Be extremely vigilant!
After Xue Chenxiang changed her clothes, she took out the bedding from a box, spread it on the floor near the door, and made a floor bunk.

Qiulan didn't dare to change clothes, she kicked off her shoes, got on the kang, shook off a quilt, hugged herself, still holding the scissors firmly in her hands, staring at Xue Chenxiang vigilantly.

Xue Chenxiang didn't look at her, took out the dry food he was carrying, ate it with the water bag, and then sat on the floor, half lying against the wall, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Qiulan thought carefully about the possibility of sneaking up on him while he was not being caught, but in the end she didn't do anything.

She heard from Mu Xi that people who walk between life and death all the year round are very sensitive to murderous intent and voices, even in their deepest sleep, they keep an eye on them. There are many people like this around her, and Miss Leng Feng belongs to this kind of people.

So Qiulan knew that if she rushed forward rashly, she would definitely be foolish and looking for death.

It is very likely that the other party took her life by instinct!
The odds are too small, it's better not to gamble.

It was already afternoon at this time, the old couple knocked on the door not long after, asking if they needed some hot water for food, but Xue Chenxiang didn't open the door, and sent the person away, so the old couple wisely didn't bother them again.

The torrential rain continued, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

Xue Chenxiang was half lying on the floor the whole time, with her eyes closed, looking very peaceful.

Qiulan kept her body tense, not daring to look at him wrongly, her grievances were like rain from the sky, accumulating more and more.

She despises the tactics of looking for death and life the most, but just now, in order to keep her innocence, she had to use the method she disdains the most.

Yesterday, she was still in the capital, and the only thing she had to worry about was that her aunt insisted on pairing herself with Musi Lalang, making the fake show come true, but now, she was thirsty and hungry, facing the most ferocious flower picker alone, It is possible to lose your life at any time.

I really want to go home.

I miss Mu Xi so much, I miss Miss so much, I miss her so much that she wants to cry!
(End of this chapter)