How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 420: Master River God (28)

Lu Zijin, carrying a burden on his back, went from the Baishui area to Du County alone.

Xiao He watched her back gradually disappear into the white mist, and sighed: "Mother-in-law has always hoped that she can spend the rest of her life in peace and stability, but now, she can't be pulled back."

"Is it really okay to let her go that way by herself? What if some monsters get out..."

"I'm not afraid..." Jia Lan's voice was inexplicably calm.

How could he be willing to put her in danger?
……

When Lu Zijin stepped into Du Jun, he felt his body fall down suddenly, every step was very difficult, and the air he inhaled felt unbearably dry and itchy.

It should be because of the walnut shell in her bosom, at least it won't be like before, taking a breath is like being pricked by a needle.

Jialan said that he would personally send her to Du Jun's official residence.

She refused.

She wanted to walk around this land by herself.

It's not as long as his nine years, even if she walks for a few days and nights, she still has to walk down-to-earth.

Every time she took a step, her eyes felt sore.

Ye Ming, who was only in his teens, no one even gave him a walnut shell after the sacrificial ceremony. How did he survive these nine years?

When she fell in front of the only mansion on the Gobi Desert, she happened to see those wandering souls that often followed Ye Ming.

"Wow, isn't this Master Zijin from the Baishui area?"

"Why is she here?"

"Looks like they're dying."

"Aren't you going to tell the river god?"

"Breaking in so recklessly, it seems that I don't want to live."

At the porch of the mansion, Ye Ming was surrounded by his attendants and went to the study to deal with important business, when a wandering spirit rushed in from the door: "Master River God! A human broke in by mistake."

"Huh?" Ye Ming stopped, raised his eyes and looked outside the door.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." The people surrounded by wandering spirits coughed violently.

Yeming frowned slightly, and every time he took a step closer, listening to the coughing voice, it seemed as if a drum was beating in his heart.

He broke away the few wandering souls that were blocking him, and looked down from above.

The slightly squinted eyes of the people on the ground slowly opened, and when they saw her, it was like a dead wood injected with a little life, and they held his wrist tightly with one hand, and said the words as light as breathing: "I, here I am."

Yeming's eyes were complicated, and he slowly bent down to help her up on the ground, his throat rolled, and he wanted to say something, but it seemed to be stuck in something: "You..."

He stopped talking nonsense and picked her up. The wandering spirits around them circled around them curiously, and he said: "No need to serve today."

After speaking, he stood up and walked into the room with her in his arms.

The person in his arms was still shaking and coughing, but his palms were tightly holding onto the clothes in front of him, not loose at all.

"Why did you come?" Yeming gently put her on the bed, but the person in his arms hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck.

Yeming's body froze, but he didn't move in this posture.

Lu Zijin felt bitter, and Xiao He said that after becoming a river god, he would gradually forget everything in the world.

Now, Yeming probably doesn't remember why he became the river god.

"If you say that I admire the demeanor of Lord River God, and traveled thousands of miles to Du County, would you believe me?"

Yeming's eyes moved slightly, as if he had calmed down for a while, and then he calmed down the thoughts in his heart a little.

"Where is Dujun, how dare you..."

"I feel bad, can you not scold me?" Lu Zijin's face was pale, and his anger was like a thread.

Unable to speak more serious words, Yeming sighed.

"I have a way to make you feel less uncomfortable, would you like to try?"

(End of this chapter)