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Chapter 84:Sharing an umbrella

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Probably because of the woman's intuition, Ji Yunshu went away.

See that the rust of the knife has been stuck in the door wall, mottled!

And there are obvious signs of passivity on the blade, and the pit is uneven, like gears!

She walked up behind her and asked, “Is this knife strange?”

“Oh, yeah!”She nods her head in response.

The next moment, she pulled out a handkerchief around her waist, put it in her hand, took the knife down, carefully wrapped it, and put it in her sleeve.

This lady, even the rusty knives of the peasant women will steal!

Thoughts!

"It's not too late, let's go to catch the boat, if it's too late, the prince's money, the ship's family will not dare to pick up."

With that, she held an umbrella, stood against the wind, and returned the way.

Behind her, the scenery followed her, watching her cautiously walking, the soles of her feet slipped several times, causing her body to twist and turn, while his hands, which you should have been sitting on the sleeve to warm up, but secretly raised slightly, guarding the side of Ji Yunshu, so as not to fall accidentally.

Out of the deserted ruins, the two also stepped up and walked to the dock of Zhaojia Village.

On the wave of the river, there is no view, not to mention the boat, even if it is a floating object.

"It's getting dark, there's no boat today."

The scene did not seem to worry at all, and in the tone, there was a hint of dark joy.

"I knew it was enough to wait for the ship's house."Ji Yunshu whispered.

“We can’t leave today.”

“Does the prince have another way?”

“There is!”The face is eyebrows.

Ji Yunshu immediately asked, “What way?”

The landscape pointed to a mountain behind it and said, “Around the mountain!”

Just kidding!

"The mountain road will take a day, it is better to stay and wait for the boat."Ji Yunshu said.

The corner of the face secretly covered a smile, but made a sad look, frown: "I am afraid there will be no more boats, tonight, you and I estimate to stay, but this Zhao family is poor, the house is small and simple, I am afraid that you and I can't tolerate you and me, but..."

“But what?”

"The king has only passed through a temple, and may, and may stay for one night."

“The temple?”

She didn't see it!

I don't know if I want to believe him, Ji Yunshu's good-looking eyes turned around, and finally nodded: "That's it."

Leaving from the dock, Ji Yunshu followed behind the scenery and went in the direction of the temple he said.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the muddy road is also a little bad to go, coupled with heavy rain, it is simply worse!

Where do you know, the wind is coming!

Ji Yunshu's wrist strength was invincible, the umbrella handle was removed from her hand, scraped into the grass not far away, and was punted by the cluttered branches!

The rain was also pouring in on her for the moment when the umbrella was out of the handle, and it was pouring in her mercilessly.

From the hair to the cheek, and then to her delicate neck, for a moment, let her drenched once and for all.

But the cold feeling has not yet spread to the roots of the feet, and on the top of the head, it suddenly fell on an umbrella, covering the heavy rain and a little wind for her.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Ji Yunshu saw the scenery standing in the rain and holding the umbrella above his head.

The distance between the two is also two steps away.

“The Prince.”Ji Yunshu called, held the umbrella handle, and immediately pushed him: "The small body is base, the prince or the umbrella to cover himself."

"The king is not so delicate, you will have an umbrella for a good life."

At this moment, he had tucked the umbrella handle into Ji Yunshu's hand, and it rained and went forward.

What a great way!

Then, a moment later, Ji Yunshu ran two small steps, chased it, reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the scenery, and also held the umbrella in his hand on his head.

Between a tall and short body, only the distance between two fingers fell under an umbrella.

It's just that the umbrella is not big enough, and the shoulders of the two are in the rain!

The scene seemed to be a little surprise by her behavior, and her deep-drawn brows looked down at her, with a strong affection!

Some are excited!

At that moment, Ji Yunshudo hoped that he had read it wrong and hurriedly avoided his eyes.

"I hope the prince won't mind holding an umbrella with a small one."

“Of course it doesn’t matter!”

Very happy.

With a spring-blind eye, with a carving smile, he took the umbrella from Ji Yunshu's hand, raised it high, and the other hand, followed by the wrist that pulled Ji Yunshu, went to the rain!

Ji Yunshu let him lead, did not break free, after all, with the umbrella and cover.

After walking about half a pillar of incense, I finally arrived at the temple mentioned in the mouth of the scene.

It is a temple, but it is a temple!

It just... broke down, desolate.

It is also a place to avoid the rain.

After entering, Ji Yunshu looked at it carefully.

This is a long-lost temple, the door hanging plaque, fell a corner, crooked, almost to smash down, the plaque, also covered with ash, but also covered with a layer of spider web, but still see the plaque on the "Zhao Jiatang" four words.

And in the temple, a pile of straw, things fell to the ground, everywhere, but also full of spider webs!

Fortunately, the statue was still standing in the temple.

Only the gold and copper pieces on the Buddha's body seem to have been scraped off piece by piece, leaving a very eye-catching knife scraping trace.

"Although the place is chaotic, fortunately, if you can avoid the rain, you will be one night, and tomorrow the king will return to the city."Jingrong collected the umbrella, placed it aside, went into the temple to look around, and said, "Sir, put a fire on us and dry our clothes."

Without waiting for Ji Yunshu to say something, Jingrong had skillfully moved the debris in the temple to one side, emptied a place, and held the broken stake in the temple to a piece, using the unwet fire folds on his body, and lit straw, and ignited the stakes!

A series of actions, complete clean!

I don't know, I thought this prince really grew up in the mountains!

The outside is already dark, and the fire of the stars in the temple is very transparent, reflected in the temple hall of wind and rain, but it is very warm and comfortable.

And the scene has unconsciously set up a shelf.

"Mr. Ji, take off your clothes and hang them here and bake them, and you're a weak student, but don't catch cold."

“...”

At the same time as the scene was talking, he had already begun to undress!

He looked around, holding his cold arm and turning his back.

“Come here!”The scene called her.

Ji Yun Shu did not move, grabbed the clothes, and a little panicked.

Seeing her indifferent, Jing Yongsuo came over, grabbed her wrist, and dragged it to the fire.

"It doesn't matter, the prince can dry his own clothes."She lowered her head and did not dare to look.

“Tell you to undress, what are you so ashamed to do?”Do you want the king to help you out?”The tone of the scene deliberately took doubt, but the taste in the eyes rose.

Ji Yunshu moved a few steps back, the corner of his mouth pumping: "The king's body is burly, the small body is lean, it is not good to take off compared with the prince, or forget."

“Rohri.”

She was two steps closer, and a pair of claws reached out to her at the same time.

The mouth of the mouth slightly hooked: "Two big men, afraid of what, if you will not take off, the king will take off for you."

“No need.”

“used.”

Ji Yunshu's arm had been imprisoned by him in the palm of his hand, struggling fruitlessly, and could only drag his collar to death.

The Beast!

Even if she broke her throat at the moment, it wouldn’t help!

She buried her head deep, the sound of breathing became very cluttered, and the scene close to her was soft as a fire, staring down at her bend and long eyelashes!

He clasped her thin arms, and inside her palms were the cold and wet clothes of Ji Yunshu.

The cold feeling extended to the lines on his palm, and the cold blood stopped.

At this moment, he wanted to hold this woman in his arms.

But the reason, or to dispel his evil thoughts at this moment.

"Sir's clothes are already wet, and if you don't want to take them off in the face of the king, then use the clothes as curtains and put them on the shelf, and you and I will each."

You are so good!

The scene loosened her, converged the playful taste in her eyes, and moved the shelf between the two of them.

One side said, "The king will not look at you, quickly take off his clothes, and don't twist and pinch."

Jingrong had taken off two wet outer sweaters, put them on the shelf, sat on the straw ass, and took off the boots on the edge of the silver line of the gold-carved silver line, and buckled it upside down to the edge of the fire.

He saw that he was so "good" and clasped his heart, which fell to the ground a little.

But still with a little vigilance, slowly untie the belt, take off the outer coat, hang on the shelf, also squat on the straw pile, take off their own coarse cloth sewing shoes, put aside.

The two men were now sitting on either side of the shelf, and the fire was on the shelf and two, side by side with the shelf.

Outside, it was already dark, and the heavy rain was still going on.

In it, it warms up!

“Mr. Ji.”The scene suddenly called her.

“Er?”

“Have you ever been to Chicago?”

When he spoke, he had already provoked a small bamboo stick, and poked it up on the fire in front of him.

Ji Yun Shu looked at his side, only to see a hand sticking out from behind the shelf, pinched the bamboo stick, and the fire was picked up by the sound of "craping in the crack", and the Martian son splashed.

It looks great!

She held her curled knee in one hand, and the other, picked up a small bamboo stick and poked it toward the fire.

He answered the question: "I haven't been there."

“Then you want to go?”

“Is the air quality up?”

“Er?”

“It’s the smog.”

“The smog?”The old height of the frowned eyebrows, the movement of picking the fire in his hand stopped at first!

He smiled and said, “Nothing!”

This will, Ji Yunshu's mind, is Beijing!

She was confused by the scene, and she really wanted to remove the cover-up between the two of them and ask.

What is Air Quality?

What is Smog?

Shaking his head, he had to change the subject: "If the king wants you to go back to Beijing with me, will you?"

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