Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 278

The reason why Xuanyuan Jingyi came back to Xicheng was to follow Ouyang Feixue. He heard that Ouyang Feixue asked to go out to the palace to meet Wei's house, so he sent someone to follow her quietly to protect her. Those who could report said that she After staying in Wei Mansion for not a day, he left with a group of people, and he heard that he was going to Xicheng.

Also because of worry, he knew that after Ouyang Jinxuan and Schuman went to Xicheng, there was no news for a long time, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to go and have a look. The only thing is to be able to see her earlier.

But what can we do if we meet each other, it's just to let myself give up a little more, with a self-deprecating smile, Xuanyuan Jingyi turned away from the sight that had been falling on Ouyang Feixue.

It was almost night at this time, and the sky was groggy, but it was not raining yet, but there was no sunset.

Looking into the distance, there are all kinds of things floating on the river, but there is no human body alone. I heard that not only Schumann was washed away, but also hundreds of officials.

During the day, the people Wei Qilin sent to search along the river bank still had no news about Schumann.

Ouyang Feixue could only pray in her heart that her Uncle Manzhen would be rescued downstream. She said that she wanted to find real happiness for her mother. accident.

Thinking about it, my eyes were sore, but there were no tears.

Ouyang Feixue hugged her knees, that was her most helpless appearance, as long as she hugged herself tightly, maybe she would not be so sad.

Burying her head deeply into her knees, she didn't feel sleepy at all. These days, her sleep has been very light, and she was always shocked by the scenes in her dreams.

Her worries are only in the dark, the night is quiet, no one can see.

On the second day, the water at the bottom of the mountain receded a little, and it was not an option to stay on the mountain all the time. The humid environment was extremely cold, and at night, there was nothing left except the endless darkness.

"Miss, can you do it?" When going down the mountain, the mountain road had been washed away beyond recognition, and the rope was still falling.

"It's okay, I've recovered." Ouyang Feixue grasped the rope with both hands, and slowly climbed down the mountain. The moment she landed, she almost fell, but a pair of warm hands supported her.

Looking up, it was Xuanyuan Jingyi's deep and sad eyes, those eyes like a deep pool, like an endless abyss, Ouyang Feixue was almost sucked into it.

Uncomfortably looking away, Ouyang Feixue pushed Xuanyuan Jingyi's hand away calmly, and said flatly, "Thank you."

Xuanyuan Jingyi couldn't be more sensitive to that polite tone, indifferent and alienated.

There was no answer, he withdrew his hand, turned around and left, leaving only a lonely figure behind, which made Ouyang Feixue's eyes ache.

Look at those houses that have been soaked by the flood, the bricks and stones on the walls have been soaked and soft, and they stand there precariously, obviously there is no way to live in them.

"Mother, let's go home." The immature and innocent child took his mother's hand and walked towards a house. When Ouyang Feixue saw it, she was shocked and flew forward to stop them. At the same time, a Dao force pushed her, Ouyang Feixue hugged the child in her arms, and fell aside with the woman.

There was only a bang, the sound of the house collapsing, and when she turned her head, she saw a spine hitting Xuanyuan Jingyi's back heavily.

Her pupils enlarged with the sound of his slowly falling, she put the child down, and she rushed to Xuanyuan Jingyi's side.

She held his pale face, full of worry, "how are you?"

Xuanyuan Jingyi gave her a warm smile, such a smile, like a green lotus blooming in her heart, but why did her heart hurt so much.

She tried her best to push away the big spine, but because of her panic and nervousness, she couldn't push it away no matter what.

The people who followed Xuanyuan Jingyi noticed the situation here, ran over quickly, and lifted the big log away. Ouyang Feixue hugged Xuanyuan Jingyi's weak body, her eyes were red.

"I'm fine." Xuanyuan Jingyi squeezed out a pale smile, but pulled his back, and the pain caused his pretty face to distort for a moment.

For a moment, he felt that he had come in the right way. If he hadn't come, who would push her away so that she wouldn't get hurt.

Being hit by such a big wood, he was in so much pain as a man, how could her slender body bear it.

When the pain in his back was not so strong, he stood up reluctantly, and Ouyang Feixue supported him worriedly. Seeing her cautious appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "If you can keep doing this, I will It doesn't matter if you get injured ten times."

The gentle words that dripped water made Ouyang Feixue's face turn red, she didn't know how to answer, his affection was the thing she dared not look directly at all the time, it was because of this that she chose escape.

"Fifth Prince, is everything okay?" The scene just now was shocking, Wei Qilin was not worried that Ouyang Feixue would be hit, but he ran up, after all, he was one step behind Xuanyuan Jingyi.

"It's okay, just take a rest, it will be fine in a few days." Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled lightly, as if there was really nothing serious.

Wei Qilin looked at Ouyang Feixue at the side, and wanted to say something, but after he hesitated to speak, he finally swallowed the words back.

The person Xuanyuan Jingyi sent back to deliver the letter had already informed Xuanyuan Qiche of the situation in Xicheng, and the disaster relief supplies from the imperial court would arrive shortly thereafter.

As for the Wei Mansion, the news of Wei Qilin was also conveyed. On this day, the Wei Mansion sent to deliver food and medicinal materials, as well as some necessary clothes and quilts. Wei Qilin and Ouyang Feixue were all there. distributed to everyone.

The people are very grateful to them. Their homes were destroyed. Fortunately, they met kind people who were willing to help them. Isn't this not warmth in the cold?

Their concern gave these victims great courage. They have gradually begun to accept everything brought about by natural disasters and man-made disasters.

After a few days, the names of Xuanyuan Jingyi and Ouyang Feixue were like gods in the eyes of these disaster victims.

Someone also joked that they were a match made in heaven, to which Ouyang Feixue didn't answer, but Xuanyuan Jingyi just laughed and said nothing.

Schumann and the more than 100 missing people still haven't been found, but Ouyang Feixue firmly believes that Schumann must still be alive.

Ouyang Jinxuan and his men had stopped searching, and he reported everything about Xicheng to Xuanyuan Qiche in the form of a letter.

Looking at Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi who were getting along well with the victims not far away, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes. He said that they would not notice any clues.

(End of this chapter)