Duan Changyu asked anxiously: "Didn't you already block the news from the young lady? How did the young lady know that something happened to you?"
"The madam went to the mansion to meet the young madam, and the young madam found out."
Duan Changyu wanted to kill Qin Zhirou with his own hands.
He got on his horse and was about to pick up Chu Yunyao when he heard thunderous hoofbeats. He put his palm on his forehead and looked into the distance, but saw that there was no one on the back of the leading horse.
Duan Changyu's heart tightened, "Where is Young Madam?"
Could it be that the road was bumpy and the young lady fell off the horse?
The more Duan Changyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
Before he could react from the shock, the guard beside him called out: "Young Madam? The person behind the horse is the Young Madam, and the Young Madam is standing... on the wheel?"
Duan Changyu rode his horse and took a few steps forward, finally seeing Chu Yunyao's slender figure clearly.
She was wearing a white dress, a fox fur cloak, her long hair was simply tied up, her small face was as cold as ice, she was standing firmly on the pedal, and was rushing towards here like the wind.
Duan Changyu's heart finally returned to its original place.
Mo Zhongtian originally wanted to reprimand Chu Yunyao, but when he looked back, he half-opened his mouth in shock, and immediately suppressed the scolding sound that he wanted to blurt out.
As long as his precious grandson is safe and sound, Chu Yunyao can do whatever he wants.
When a husband is in trouble, as a wife, she should share the trouble, so she has a conscience.
The horse stopped, Chu Yunyao jumped off the pulley, walked to Duan Changyu's side, and looked at him coldly.
Duan Changyu felt guilty and guilty: "Young Madam, humble job..."
"It's been seven days." Chu Yunyao's eyes fell on the guards who were searching: "You have kept it from me for seven days, do you know that every time Ling Yuan stays in this canyon for one more day, there will be more danger?
How long are you going to hide from me? "
Duan Changyu cupped his hands: "Young Madam, Doctor Zhang has repeatedly instructed you not to provoke you again. I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the news if you know it, and it will affect the fetus in your belly."
"Miss Ben doesn't have time to argue with you, so tell me, where did the mountain explode, where did Ling Yuan get buried, and where did the mountain collapse?
The specific location and scope can be informed to Miss Ben. "Chu Yunyao ignored Mo Zhongtian's existence and walked up the mountain.
Duan Changyu stood by her side, stood at the highest point and pointed to the landslide, and gestured: "This land is the landslide, and the rain for several days has caused the gravel on this mountain to fall. , landslide.
Counting the footsteps of my master, the landslide was in front, the explosion was behind, and then the landslide. The master and the guards should have been buried alive together in this place.
Listening to Duan Changyu's words, Chu Yunyao's heart ached as if cut by a blunt knife.
The hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist, "I searched for seven days, but didn't find anyone?"
Chu Yunyao took the last sliver of luck, maybe Mo Lingyuan was delayed halfway and never arrived at this place before the landslide.
Maybe the road is covered with gravel, this road is different, they found another road back to Jincheng...
Just as Duan Changyu was about to answer, he heard the guard who was digging deep shouted: "Found a horse that was buried alive? It was..."
"It's my master's mount!" Duan Changyu's eyes tightened, and he couldn't even breathe.