klisemfg Chapter 408: Climbing Yunshan Mountain (4)
Chapter 408: Climbing Yunshan Mountain (4)
The sky gradually darkened and most of the tourists had gone down the mountain.
The village woman who stayed behind walked back and forth rubbing her hands in worry. Finally, she couldn't help but walked up to Zhao Qianyan and said:
"Girl, we didn't say we were going to spend the night on this mountain. My husband is still waiting for me at home. If I don't go back, the children at home won't have anything to eat.
Look, why don't we go down the mountain while we can still see the road?"
Zhao Wenhan, who was trying hard to light the firewood pile, immediately dropped the fire starter in his hand and ran over to respond:
"What the elder sister said makes sense. Let's hurry down the mountain! I have a feeling it's going to rain today."
Zhao Qianyan looked in a certain direction and saw that three tents had been set up and a bonfire had been set up. She didn't know what material the tents were made of, but under the background of the bonfire, they were faintly shining with colorful light.
She took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the two people who were pleading, and said in a firm tone:
“No, we have to stay here overnight!
If you don't want to, you can go down the mountain now. There are many people willing to carry me down the mountain, and you are not a shortage of people."
The woman looked at a few young men not far away who had also stayed on the top of the mountain to spend the night. They kept glancing at the girl from time to time, and it was obvious that they had ulterior motives.
I don't know what's so proud about a girl who relies on selling her looks to attract men to her.
If this kind of thing happened in their village, they would definitely be thrown into a pig cage!
The woman concealed the disdain in the corner of her mouth, touched the silver in her sleeve pocket again, and finally gave up the idea of going down the mountain.
Seeing this, Zhao Wenhan had no choice but to go back and continue trying to light the fire in a dusty manner.
Just when he finally lit the fire and found a comfortable place to sit down and eat some wild fruits, a drop of water suddenly hit him in the face.
Then there were more water drops... Ugh, these are not water drops, it's clearly rain!
He stood up anxiously, jumped up in anger, and yelled at his sister:
"I told you to get down the mountain quickly but you wouldn't agree! Now we're all going to be soaked!
I am so unlucky to have a sister like you!"
In a rage, he threw the sour pear he had only taken a bite of at Zhao Qianyan's feet, and looked around anxiously, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain.
However, after walking around for a long time, I only found a pavilion in the middle of the mountain top, but the pavilion was occupied by several men. It was difficult to squeeze in, let alone spend the night!
As for Prince Yong'an and his entourage, they had already hidden in the rainproof tents and were resting comfortably. It was really enviable and made people crazy.
The village woman didn't care about the distinction between men and women. She ran to the pavilion without hesitation and shamelessly squeezed in the middle.
Zhao Qianyan bit her lips in annoyance, struggling over whether to go to the pavilion to squeeze in with those stinky men to avoid the rain, or just get wet and act pitiful, and then pretend to faint outside Prince Yong'an's tent.
In this case, the other party can't just stand by and watch you die, right?
As she was hesitating, she was suddenly pulled forward by a strong force. It turned out that Zhao Wenhan was waiting impatiently and wanted to drag her to the pavilion to shelter from the rain.
But when she was about to reach the pavilion, she shook off her brother's hand and ran towards the tent without looking back.
The three tents looked almost identical, and it was impossible to tell which one belonged to Prince Yongan. She simply stood in the middle of the three tents and cried miserably:
"Your Highness, can you help me? It's raining so hard outside, I can't stand it.
I will always remember your kindness in saving my life, and my father will be grateful to you afterwards!"
The rain was getting heavier, and the big raindrops hitting her body were painful and cold. Zhao Qianyan raised her frozen and stiff hands, wiped the rain off her face, and waited stubbornly for the person in the tent to speak.
However, after about an incense stick of time, the tent was still silent. What made her even more disheartened was that the candlelight that was originally emitting a faint light in the tent was blown out.
It is obvious that the person inside is planning to go to sleep!
Zhao Wenhan was so anxious that he jumped up and down in the pavilion and shouted outside:
"Little sister, please come back soon! The rain is getting heavier and heavier. If you keep going like this, you will definitely fall ill!"
Although his voice was loud, it was immediately dissipated in the rain, and he didn't know whether the delicate figure could hear it.
In desperation, he had to snatch the straw hat from the person next to him, stomped his feet and rushed into the rain.
In fact, Zhao Qianyan heard her brother's cry, but she was now drenched by the rain, and even if she regretted it and wanted to go back to hide from the rain, it was impossible.
It was because her clothes were all wet and stuck tightly to her exquisite body.
This look was almost the same as being naked. Even though it was almost pitch dark, she couldn't stand the peeping of the men around her!
Zhao Wenhan staggered to his younger sister's side, grabbed her arm and tried to drag her back. Zhao Qianyan, who was already shaky, could not break free.
Her mind raced, she simply rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.
Poor Zhao Wenhan was walking back in the dark when he was suddenly hit hard by a heavy object. He was caught off guard and slipped and fell forward!
His hands hit the sharp stones and he felt such severe pain that he almost passed out.
He suddenly threw the person off his back. He could vaguely hear the sound of a heavy object rolling on the ground, but he could not hear the woman's cry of pain for a long time.
A terrible guess entered Zhao Wenhan's mind, and he panicked. He fumbled to grab his little sister's arm and kept shaking it.
"Qianyan, sister, what's wrong with you? Don't scare big brother, this kind of joke is not funny at all!"
He shook the person beside him frantically, but could not hear any response.
Zhao Qianyan, who was pretending to faint, had cursed her stupid brother in her heart no less than a hundred times, what a fool! She was almost shaking to the point of vomiting!
Zhao Wenhan naturally couldn't hear his little sister's thoughts. In his panic, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and used his hands and feet to crawl towards the tent.
During this time, he accidentally pressed down on one of Zhao Qianyan's hands, causing her to cover her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying out in pain.
As he climbed he shouted:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, help me! My sister is unconscious from the rain, you can't just stand by and watch her die!
If you ignore it, and it gets out tomorrow, wouldn't it chill the hearts of all the people in Dengzhou?"
The four secret guards selected the person who would be on duty tonight by drawing lots, while the other three slept comfortably in the tent.
Bai Er was already in a bad mood after being outside in the rain, and when he saw someone disturbing their master's rest without knowing the consequences, he picked up a sharp stone and threw it in the direction where the sound came from.
He had a very good aim when throwing the stone, and he felt that it should hit the opponent's head, but a strong wind suddenly blew at this moment, and the stone changed direction and hit Zhao Wenhan's butt.
The screams of pain soon came, but the opponent didn't seem to react to the fact that it was man-made, and continued to crawl forward. Bai Er simply grabbed a handful of stones and threw them at the opponent like a fairy scattering flowers!
"Oh, it hurts so much, why is it raining stones from the sky?"