Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

166 Chapter 8
In the quiet night, the sound of the rumbling carriage was very clear.

Qiu Yishui could hear clearly, and knew that Cang Mo wanted to see her joke on purpose.As soon as his temper came up, he didn't want to ask him, and walked forward even more with his head held high.

It took her a lot of energy to climb the Lingxiaotai, she was already tired and exhausted, but now that she has walked for a while, her legs feel weak.

Qiu Yishui secretly encouraged herself, persevere, must persevere, and must not bow to the tyrant.

The night was very dark.

Never have I experienced a night like this, with no moon and no stars.There are no street lights on the avenue, and there are no houses on both sides, only the wind lanterns hanging on the carriage behind him give off a faint light.

But, the carriage was too far away from her, and the light cast under her feet was very limited, so she couldn't see the road conditions under her feet clearly, and could only vaguely make out the outline of the avenue.

Qiu Yishui cursed secretly, the hateful tyrant would not come any closer to her so as to show her the way.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that fortunately the tyrant's carriage followed him, otherwise, walking alone on this deserted avenue in such a dark night would be terrifying.

This road has not been walked or maintained for many years, and some stone slabs have become loose and slipped, leaving potholes.

Qiu Yishui couldn't see the way clearly, so he could only feel his way forward, and accidentally stepped on a pothole.

There was a sharp pain in her feet, Qiu Yishui couldn't help but snorted softly, gasped, squatted down and covered her feet.

Cang Mo could see clearly in the carriage, hurriedly ordered the carriage to catch up to see what happened.

Qiu Yishui rubbed her feet. Fortunately, the hole was not deep, and her feet were only slightly twisted, and she was still able to walk.

Cang Mo's carriage approached, and the lights on the carriage dazzled her.

Now that the tyrant has seen a joke, how should he laugh at her?

Qiu Yishui refused to let him do what he wanted, she would not admit defeat to him.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, dragging his injured foot and limping forward.

Cang Mo was furious from the heart, her feet were hurt like this, what else could she do?

He stopped the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, rushed to Qiu Yishui, hugged her and returned to the carriage.

(End of this chapter)