Thunder in autumn is not a good omen in the eyes of Da Zhou people.

As the saying goes: thunder in autumn, thieves everywhere. Thunder in autumn often means a catastrophe in the coming year.

Jiang Yi's complexion changed slightly, and he looked up at the windy sky.

The wind quickly shook the grass and trees violently.

The two maids who were sent by the two sisters to wait in the distance ran over, one was Aman and the other was Aya. As for the other maid, Azhu, who was beside Jiang Yi, she did not follow before, but packed the guest room and went. .

"Gu, girl, it looks like it's going to rain." Ah Man ran fast and quickly came to Jiang Si's side.

Jiang Siyi pointed to a corner of the verdant tree in front of him: "My eldest sister and I will go to the pavilion there to hide, you go back and get rain gear."

Seeing that the rain was about to fall, Jiang seemed to dare not let the weak Jiang Yi get wet, so he sent Aman back to get the rain gear. After all, it was hard to estimate how long the rain would last. You can't be stuck in a booth all the time. "

Ah Man immediately responded with a crisp yes.

"Let Aya go back, Azhu brought rain gear and put it in the guest room, which is closer to the guest room."

Jiang Si glanced at the maid named Aya.

The little maid looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate features and a serene expression. She looked calmer than her peers.

Thinking of Azhen who was replaced, Jiang seemed not to be completely at ease with Aya, so he said: "Let them go together, and have a company."

Jiang Yiluo agreed after hesitating.

Previously, the two sisters were talking and walking, and unknowingly, they had reached a remote place. During the daytime in the temple, there was nothing to do, but it was about to rain and thunder, and it was a little unbearable for a little maid to go back like this. .

"Go early and return early." Jiang Si urged.

"Don't worry, girl." Aman tugged at Aya, "Let's go, it'll be raining later."

Seeing that the two little maids ran away, Jiang Si took Jiang Yi's hand and ran to the pavilion.

The pavilion is very small, and if it is hidden behind tall trees, if you are not careful, you will not pay attention. The two sisters ran into the pavilion, and the bean-sized raindrops fell.

Outside the pavilion, the wind was blowing violently, and the branches swayed violently. The leaves were blown by the wind and flew into the sky.

The hexagonal pavilion soon drew down six rain curtains.

"It's raining really hard." Jiang Yi murmured, staring at the thick rain curtain.

At this time, the husband is walking outside, and I wonder if I have found a suitable place to shelter from the rain?

The chill poured into the pavilion from all directions along with the wind and rain, causing the exposed skin to tremble.

"Fourth sister, is it cold?" Jiang Yi held Jiang's hand and found that the girl's tender palm was cold.

Jiang Yi was immediately worried, but Jiang Si suddenly covered her mouth when she was about to speak.

"Big sister, someone is coming." Jiang Si said, not caring about Jiang Yi's reaction, and immediately pulled her to hide behind a big tree next to the pavilion that the two of them couldn't hug.

The large branches were lush and leafy, covering almost all of the heavy rain. Only a few sparse raindrops fell on the two of them, and they were not afraid of getting their clothes wet for a while.

Hearing the thunder in his ears, Jiang Si secretly sighed.

It is said that one cannot hide under a tree during thunderstorms, otherwise it is easy to be struck by lightning.

The person who told her this was Yu Qi.

As the footsteps approached, Jiang Xi quickly calmed down and tightened Jiang Yi's hand.

By this time, Jiang Yi had heard footsteps and looked at Jiang Si with doubts.

She was a little puzzled, why she would hide when she knew that someone came, it seemed unnecessary.

Jiang seemed not to make a sound, and shook his head gently.

If ordinary people came, no matter if they were male or female, they would not need to hide when they were sitting in the pavilion first, but at the moment it was raining and windy, and the faint bloody smell mixed with the smell of the damp soil became stronger as the footsteps approached.

In this case, Jiang Si's first reaction was to hide.

Seeing Jiang seems like this, Jiang Yi smiled helplessly and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Soon two people walked into the pavilion one after the other.

One of the two was wearing a long gown and looked like a clean and elegant person, the other was neatly dressed and had a full beard.

When these two people come together, they are quite out of tune.

Ginger-like eyes fell on the beard.

That faint smell of blood came from this person.

Jiang Yi felt nothing, quietly looked at the two unfamiliar men, feeling a little fortunate in his heart.

At first glance, the bearded one of the two is not someone who is easy to get along with, so she is nothing, so don't cause trouble when you bump into the fourth sister.

Looking at it this way, the fourth sister pulled her to hide.

"It's about this time, it's actually raining." The bearded man looked around and complained.

The man in the gown didn't answer the question, frowned and asked, "How's it going?"

The bearded man smiled: "The person has already been delivered, it's in the old place."

"What about the aftermath?"

A cold light flashed in the bearded eyes: "Don't worry, people who shouldn't speak will no longer speak."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yi couldn't help trembling all over, holding Jiang-like's hand unconsciously.

Did they hear something they shouldn't?

Maybe he smelled the blood first, but Jiang Si didn't have much trouble in his heart after hearing this.

On a rainy day, in the secluded pavilion of the mountain temple, with a faint smell of blood, if two ordinary pilgrims walked into the pavilion, she would feel strange.

But soon, the next words of the man in the gown were like a thunderous explosion in Jiang Si's mind.

"That person, how much like a saint?"

Jiang Si suddenly changed his face, and the hand that Jiang Yi shook.

Saintess?

In this world, she knows the name of the Holy Maiden is the Wumiao family far away in the southern border. Could it be that the saintess mentioned by the man in the robe is related to the Wumiao people?

This thought made Jiang Xian's heart skip a beat.

Aware of Jiang Shi's strangeness, Jiang Yi looked at her puzzled, with concern in her eyes.

"At least five points alike."

"Five points? Enough. According to the inquiries, the Seventh Prince admires Saintess Wumiao, and now that Saintess Wumiao is no longer alive, it should be easy for a woman with five points similar to her to win the favor of the Seventh Prince. "

Jiang Si bit her lip hard to control her composure.

What is the purpose of these two people wanting to find someone to approach Yu Qi?

Jiang Xi wanted to convince herself that Yu Qi's matter had nothing to do with her, but when she saw the man in the long gown's sullen eyes, her heart sank.

In any case, she hoped that Yu Qi could be safe.

"By the way, the Seventh Prince protected a woman on the street that day, have you found out the identity of the woman?" The man in the long gown suddenly asked.

"I found out that the woman is the fourth girl from Dongpingbo Mansion."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimeng took a step back and stepped on a dead branch.

The squeaking sound was difficult to attract attention at this time of great storm, but the bearded man suddenly got up and looked around vigilantly.

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