There was a hint of unquestionableness in her eyes, as if she was afraid that the topic would cause more trouble if it continued.

Ouyang Linlin's face was full of reluctance, her brows were frowning tightly, and a hint of eagerness appeared in her eyes, as if she wanted to refute Xi Yu's decision.

But seeing Xi Yu's determined expression, she finally swallowed the words to her mouth, and just bit her lip gently, with a look of helplessness.

Xiaohong stood aside, looked at Ouyang Linlin, then looked at Xi Yu, her face full of confusion and confusion, but she muttered in her heart: "What's wrong? Why didn't you suddenly say it?"

But she didn't dare to say anything, but just lowered her head silently and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.

For a moment, the room fell into an awkward silence, and only a few birds cries came from outside the window occasionally, breaking the depressing silence.

On the other side, Wenxuan held the reins tightly and continued to ride on his horse, and the horse's hooves raised waves of dust.

When I passed by a place, I saw the water flow in front of me rushing and the waves tumbling. The water was astonishingly large.

When the horse stepped into it, the whole horse's body was almost submerged, and the water hit the horse's legs, making a huge sound.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly came, and the sound of the wind was sharp and harsh, making the branches tremble and the leaves fell one after another.

The sudden strong wind scared Wenxuan, her face turned pale in an instant, and her heart was pounding.

She subconsciously pulled the reins tightly, trying to hold the frightened horse, her eyes filled with horror and tension.

Wenxuan tried hard to calm down his panic and kept comforting the frightened horse under his crotch: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we can get through."

However, the horse kept sniffing and its hooves pedaled in the water, as if it wanted to break free from this terrible predicament.

The wind was still howling in my ears, making Wenxuan's clothes rush.

Her hair was blown so messy that her eyes were so confused that she could hardly open her eyes.

But she didn't dare to slack off at all, grabbed the reins tightly, leaned forward, and tried her best to control the situation.

The water around was getting turbulent, and the huge impact force made the horse stagger.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Wenxuan's forehead, slid down his cheeks, mixing with the splashed water.

She secretly complained in her heart: "What should I do? Will I die here today?"

Just when Wenxuan was almost desperate, the gust of wind gradually weakened, and the horse seemed to calm down a little.

She saw the opportunity, kicked the horse's belly hard, shouting: "Go!" The horse jumped hard and finally rushed out of the deep water area with Wenxuan.

Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the horse's back, looking at the still surging water behind him, and his heart was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

But Wenxuan's clothes were already wet and were heavily pressed against her body. Every ray of wind passed by brought a biting chill. Although she rushed out of that dangerous point, she felt chill all over, her teeth were trembling uncontrollably, and she made a "clog" sound when she bumped up and down.

Her lips were frozen purple, her face was pale as paper, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, she felt as if she was in an ice cellar, and the chill penetrated from her skin to her bone marrow and then from her bone marrow to the depths of her soul.

Wenxuan hugged his arms tightly, trying to bring a hint of warmth to himself, but the faint body temperature was useless in the face of this cold.

She looked at the unknown road ahead and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart: "I don't know how long this cold will torture me."

Next, Wenxuan could not resist the chill and fatigue, and his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the soybean-sized raindrops fell ruthlessly, so she was soaked in her whole body.

The rain flowed along her cheeks, mixed with sweat, and pressed her already messy hair tightly against her face.

Her unconscious body seemed so fragile and helpless in the rain.

The strong wind was still raging, whistling, as if mocking Wenxuan's embarrassment.

And she lay quietly on the ground, letting the rain wash away, as if integrated with the bad weather.

In the inn, Xi Yu looked at the increasingly harsh weather outside the window, and his worries became stronger and stronger, so he thought of Wenxuan again. He frowned and turned around and wanted to walk out the door.

Seeing this, Ouyang Linlin hurried forward and grabbed him and said, "Husband, there is no need to go out. Wenxuan is not a child, can't he hide from the rain? Besides, how can your husband catch up with him after he has already walked so far?"

There was a hint of anger in her eyes, and her tone was a little anxious.

After hearing her words, Xi Yu stopped and stood there in contemplation for a moment.

He thought about the situation Wenxuan might face, and then thought that what Ouyang Linlin said was indeed reasonable. He couldn't help but sigh and murmured to himself: "Oh, I can only hope that she can be safe."

Then, he sat back on the chair helplessly, his eyes still glanced out the window from time to time, and his worries couldn't dissipate.

In the second half of the night, the rain finally stopped.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth.

The air was filled with a quiet fragrance of flowers. The fragrance seemed to have its essence, lingering in the tip of the nose, making people intoxicated.

The moist earthy smell mixed with the fragrance of flowers forms a unique and charming smell, as if it is a precious gift given to the world by nature after the baptism of this rain.
Chapter completed!