Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 209 Beautiful Valley

"I remember she said her name is Du Ru'er, and she should be 19 years old this year. I really don't know where she is now, how is she doing?" Zhao couldn't help but sigh, "If you can find her, let her Come to Yaochi Mountain to see us."

Shui Xinrong nodded emphatically, there is always nothing she can't do, so she must be able to find Du Ru'er. "Master, from now on, you don't have to worry about Senior Sister. Because once I find her, even if I tie her up, I will bring her to see you."

Zhao reached out to hold her hand and smiled contentedly.

After a while, Shui Xinrong withdrew her hand and put it around her mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly to the ground below the hillside: "Du Ru'er, I will definitely find you."

Her voice echoed like a big wave layer by layer into the distance, crisp and loud.

Zhao looked up at the sun rising high in the sky, hoping that after one after another... after sunrise, she could see Du Ru'er.

The response echoed in the valley, faintly passed into a cave, and awakened someone who was sleeping soundly.

Not seeing Shui Xinrong for two days told Jiang Ruofei that it was extremely uncomfortable. He was soaked in the medicine pond every day without moving, and he felt that his whole body was about to melt in the medicine pond.

The voice I heard just now seems to be Shui Xinrong's. I don't know how Rong'er is doing now?
The scene of Shui Xinrong crying happened to flash in his mind, Jiang Ruofei couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to get out of the medicine pond to see Shui Xinrong.

Out of the cave, Jiang Ruofei realized that the cave was located in a small valley, the valley was full of greenery, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, at this moment, taking advantage of the sunshine, the remaining host on the petals and grass leaves shone with crystal and soft light, like a The transparent gems are shining brightly.

The birds chirped and twittered, sometimes flying to the ground to pass the flowers and plants, sometimes flying to the mid-air and circling, as if they were entertaining themselves.

Embellished with dewdrops shining against the sun, the colorful flowers are as delicate and lovely as hibiscus emerging from the water.Seeing such a scene, the worries in Jiang Ruofei's heart dissipated with the wind in an instant. If Shui Xinrong was here, she should be as addicted to it as she was intoxicated in the peach garden in Hujiazhuang.

(End of this chapter)