Chapter 394
The loud sound resounded through the dark night.

Hu Changheng, who was separated by a wall, got up in his clothes and hurried over.

Walking around the screen, I saw Tao Rang kneeling on the lichen, crying anxiously towards a corner.

"Young Madam, don't scare the maidservant, at least answer the maidservant—"

Hu Changheng walked over, first saw the distorted bronze mirror that was split into two, and then Jiang Fosang who was sitting in a corner with his pajamas around his knees, his eyes were empty and he was still in shock.

"My lord! The maidservant wakes up and the young lady is like this, it must be a nightmare..."

Hu Changheng waved his hand.

Tao Rang breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated out together with Nan Quan.

"Liu Niang." Hu Changheng stepped forward and squatted down.

Before he could open his mouth, Jiang Fosang suddenly threw himself into his arms, tightly wrapping his arms around his neck, like a man falling into the river grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

She couldn't say anything, she just kept shaking, and there was a kind of deep-rooted fear in her eyes, as if she had encountered something terrible.

Hu Changheng took it for granted that this was the influence Bin Zhou had had on her in the past three years, and his heart ached.

Supporting her back, he carried her back to the couch, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Liu Niang, I'm here. Those are all dreams, just dreams."

I don't know how long it took, but under his comfort, Jiang Fosang finally distinguished the dream from the reality, and gradually calmed down.

But still unwilling to withdraw from Hu Changheng's arms, the hand around his neck changed to hug his arm, and leaned his head on his shoulder, silent all the way.

Tao Rang brought the decocted medicine and she refused to drink it, this was the first time.

"Be obedient, let's drink the medicine, and you'll be fine—" Hu Changheng persuaded.

"Can you stop drinking?" Jiang Fosang pleaded.

Her intuition told her that her recent abnormalities were inseparable from this medicine, and she didn't want to drink it anymore.

Hu Changheng was silent for a long time, stroked her hair, and said, "I have to drink the medicine, knowing you are afraid of suffering, I asked Tao Rang to prepare sweets..."

Under his repeated persuasion, Jiang Fosang finally drank the medicine.

Hu Changheng had another call for hot water, wiped her cheeks and hands, and then coaxed her to sleep.

After a lot of tossing, Jiang Fosang was also exhausted, at first he was still staring at Hu Changheng, but slowly, his upper and lower eyelids were glued together.

Hu Changheng held her thin hand under the brocade quilt, stared at her peaceful sleeping face, and remained motionless.He stayed by the couch for half a stick of incense and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he just got up.

Unexpectedly, the wrist was held backwards.

The person who thought he was sleeping soundly was looking at him with a pair of bright eyes without blinking.

"Since we are husband and wife, why does the Lord Husband never want to stay overnight?"

Hu Changheng was asked.

Lowering his eyes, he said blushingly, "Wait for you to feel better..."

"The concubine is ready."

It's normal for her to have different rooms.Jiang Fosang couldn't explain why, but there was some resentment in her heart, as if this problem had troubled her for a long time.

As husband and wife, shouldn't they share the same room?Why is it always—

always?How could she think so?

Could it be that they have been living in two rooms for the past three years?
However, Tao Rang and Nan Quan said that she has a very good relationship with her husband.And this kind of thing doesn't need to be told by others, she can feel it herself.

Maybe it's because she's worried about her health.

However, after the nightmare just now, Jiang Fusang didn't want to be alone, she hoped that her husband could be by her side.

The beautiful eyes are turning, the clever smile is the most touching, such a lovable and pitiful person asks to stay, no matter how determined Ren You is, how can he refuse?

The hand that was held by her was gradually sweating slightly.

Hu Changheng stared at her fixedly, and couldn't help his heart fluttering for a while, as if he had returned to the night of Qinglu, their bridal chamber wedding that was forced to be interrupted.

The lowered eyelids covered his eyes and struggled, Hu Changheng said: "I don't want you to blame me in the future."

Jiang Fosang didn't think much, "How could it be?"

"Liu Niang," Hu Changheng sighed, and said with difficulty, "Wait a little longer..."

He still insisted on going.

Jiang Fosang let go of his hand slowly, showing obvious disappointment.

Hu Changheng didn't dare to look too much, turned around and hurried out.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind blew and stopped.

In the afternoon, the incident of her searching for the scar on her palm resurfaced.

His eyes were immersed in the night, and the hand holding the door frame tightened a little bit.

"She is my wife, she is, my...

Nan Quan was waiting outside, when he heard the door open, he was about to turn around to meet the young master.

The door suddenly closed again.

Not long after, the lights went out, and the room was pitch black.

Nan Quan was taken aback for a moment, then understood something, and left without hesitation.
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"Young master! Find this!"

Xiutu grabbed the rope and climbed up from the bottom of the cliff, and rushed to Xiao Yuandu, with a damaged pearl Bu Yao lying in his palm.

Xiao Yuandu recognized at a glance that this was the one that Jiang Nu wore every day.

The outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and brought the Bu Yao over.

Seeing that he just stared at him without any response, Xiutu was a little worried.

After leaving Yuanyang, people and horses did not stop, searching along the way, inquiring all the way to the north.

When I arrived at a village by the Nian River, I finally got some news from a woodcutter.

The woodcutter went out to cut firewood in the middle of last month. There were many barren mountains and forests in that area, but it was not very peaceful. He wanted to go early and return early, but he was freezing and hungry, and passed out not long after he went up the mountain.

When I woke up again, it was already dark, and there were fierce fighting and killing sounds from the bottom of the mountain.

He poked his head out secretly, and under the moonlight, he saw figures swaying and swords shining... Knowing that he had encountered a catastrophe, he didn't dare to take another look, and shrank back.

After a long time, when the movement finally disappeared, he dragged his weak legs down the mountain from another path.

"...I heard those people shouting why protect the queen? I also saw a carriage in the distance was caught by a rope and rolled over several times. There was also a cliff over there, and half of the carriage fell off..."

Xiutu secretly thought it was bad.

"And then what?!" he pressed the woodcutter.

The woodcutter shook his head, he really didn't know the rest.

He was taken by the woodcutter to the place where the scuffle was fought that day, but it is a pity that the rain and snow have alternated in the past few days, and even a trace has been covered up.

After searching, I only found this damaged Pearl Bu Yao, which was found among the rocks at the bottom of the cliff.

However, the carriage was missing. I don’t know if it was picked up by the nearby villagers—this is a common occurrence. If Mingzhu Bu Yao hadn’t fallen into the crevice of the stone, it might have been picked up too.

In fact, Xiutu would rather not have found this walking stick, that way at least he can comfort himself that the young lady and his party were not the ones who had the accident.

Strange, who would the Night Raider be?

The convoy was flying both the Xiao family's flag and the Pei's family's flag, and the other party showed no fear at all.And it seems that they came prepared, and dozens of people were wiped out by the whole army?
Where is the body?

And young lady...

"My lord," Xiutu licked his chapped lips and said, "As the saying goes, if you want to meet people, you must die—"

Xiao Yuandu's eyes swept sideways, very cold and severe.

He hurriedly shut up and slapped himself twice, "This subordinate wants to say that no news is good news. Maybe the young lady was rescued, or where she hid for refuge is unknown."

Xiao Yuandu withdrew his gaze, held the pearl steps in his palm, and looked around with frowning eyebrows: "Don't you think this area is familiar?"

familiar?Xiutu didn't feel that way.

It wasn't until I saw a desolate forest in the distance that I realized it and slapped my head: "This is the place where you robbed, sir, this is the place where you saved the young lady?!"

(End of this chapter)

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