C1 (1/2)

Bolts of lightning struck down, the sound of thunder rumbled, and heavy rain poured down like a torrential downpour, pouring onto this undulating piece of land.

The old spear-wielding grass hut was chopped into pieces. It rose and fell in the wind and rain, adding to the bleakness of the place.

Inside the grass hut, it was damp and cold, causing people to shiver unconsciously. A pale youth was quietly lying on top of the grass …

Her face was handsome and her eyes were clear. He was just a beautiful young man, but he was always hungry and malnourished. His handsome appearance had been completely ruined.

The pale young man was lying on the ground without moving, as if he had been dead for a long time.

Meanwhile, a bolt of lightning struck over, flashing through the sky as if it was fated, and struck the pale youth's body. The light attacked over, causing his originally pale face to look like a ghost.

Under the lightning attack, the pale youth's finger suddenly moved and a groan came out from his mouth. The pale youth suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a bright light.

Suddenly, a headache filled the youth's mind. The youth that had just woken up fainted once again. It was as though an invisible hand was gradually grasping the youth's fate.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps could be heard in the rain. Then, a cheerful voice could be heard, ”Miss, why do you like that poor scholar so much? With his looks and family background, he is not a match for a poor scholar.”

”Lian'er, don't spout nonsense. Sir Lin Qing is extremely talented, and extremely talented, so how can I use poverty to talk about him. Besides, as a friend, what's wrong with me caring about Sir Lin?” As he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his words were a bit revealing, and his face seemed to flush red.

However, he mumbled to himself, ”If he was extremely talented, he wouldn't have cultivated till now.” However, the little miss didn't hear his mutterings.

Hearing this, the young lady's face reddened, but she did not say anything more and only lowered her head to continue her journey.

In a short moment, the master and servant arrived at the lance hut.

Seeing the unconscious Lin Qing on the ground, that young miss couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly walked over. Disregarding the etiquette, she immediately grabbed onto Lin Qing's hand without letting go. Only after feeling the warmth from Lin Qing's body did she relax slightly.

The young miss quickly touched Lin Qing's forehead and said anxiously, ”Why is it so hot? It must be because of the high temperature. Lian'er, go get a car. I want to bring him to my house for treatment.”

”That's not right. If the mistress finds out about Miss and bring the poor scholar back, I'm afraid that trouble will occur again!” Hearing the Miss's words, Lian'er's small mouth slightly puckered as she spoke with concern.

”It's fine. There's something I need to take care of. Sir Lin's body is the most important!” The beautiful woman's expression changed. However, she immediately clenched her fists and said with determination.

”I know, I knew Miss would do this. I'll go find a car right now!” Lian'er hummed a few times, but in the end, she still couldn't win against Miss's request. He then took his umbrella and walked out into the heavy rain to look for a car.

The room was silent. The person that Lian'er called 'Miss' quietly looked at Lin Qing, as if she had a flower on her body. It was a gaze that attracted the gaze of a beautiful woman.

He then patted Lin Qing's head, and couldn't help but reveal a worried expression. However, it was obvious that the young miss didn't know any medical skills and could only worry about it alone. There was no other way.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Upon hearing the sound, the young lady's face lit up and she quickly walked out of the door.

Suddenly, a cry of alarm came from outside the hut. It was a voice that sounded like it had been reprimanded, but also seemed to have been transmitted with fear. Then, nothing could be heard anymore except for the torrential downpour, which seemed to be complaining about something.

Inside the thatched cottage, a pale-faced teenager suddenly opened his eyes. A light seemed to flash in the depths of his eyes. It was Lin Qing, who had been struck by lightning yesterday.