He Yao was just confused in pain, but he didn't faint. Of course he knew what Chu Zhiyin did.

When you associate it with the last time, you can guess that hugging is the key.

He Yao found it very interesting. He didn't expect that the pain that had troubled him for half his life would be solved by a hug from a woman.

What does this mean? It means that his life should not be lost, and the world will be in turmoil.

He believed in fate, so he believed that Chu Zhiyin was the person assigned by God.

Chu Zhiyin didn't expect He Yao would make such boring jokes, suppressing the anger in his heart, and snorted and left the room.

The next morning, the sun did not rise from the east, because dark clouds were covering the city, and a storm was hidden in the clouds.

Chu Zhiyin looked at the sky, which was a sign of heavy rain. When they rushed to the road rashly, they were easily trapped on the road.

Before she could hesitate to stay or stay, a servant walked to the yard, "The young man came to Tonghui. There was a mountain torrent around him and many roads were blocked."

Chu Zhiyin asked: "Is the road to southern Xinjiang blocked? What about the road to Daxuan?"

The servant thought for a while and said, "You need to go to Mancheng first to go to Nanjiang. The road to Mancheng has been blocked, but when you reach Daxuan, the road conditions are good."

Chu Zhiyin frowned, and it would be troublesome if he was blocked.

She asked, "Look, it's going to rain heavily?"

The servant said, "Yes, girl, it rains almost every night during the rainy season, and it will be about the second half of the month."

After so long, Chu Zhiyin thought about it for a long time but never thought that the weather was a big problem that blocked her journey.

Seeing that she didn't ask again, the servant planned to bow and leave. Chu Zhiyin shouted, "When will the road be cleared?"

The servant said: "The mud and stones washed away by the mountain torrents will take about a week to clean up."

Chu Zhiyin nodded.

It seems that I have to stay here, and I have to wait for a week in less than a month.

The door next door opened, and He Yao walked out in a neatly dressed manner, with a proud expression as always.

Chu Zhiyin rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still told him the news she knew.

After hearing this, He Yao was silent for a while, glanced at her and said, "If you don't know how to use light skills, I can take you with you."

When Chu Zhiyin was updated, when He Yao said that she almost forgot that she was an immortal cultivator. Although she did not have much spiritual power for her to fly for a long time, it would be no problem to fly over an obstacle.

He Yao's eyes turned around her face twice, "The next stop will take three days. Since it is rainy season, it will be more fierce in the first few days, so we can still take a little rest before leaving."

Chu Zhiyin thought what he said made sense, so he nodded and returned to his room.

He Yao looked at her back with an unknown expression.

Sure enough, I was very shy. Did I fall in love with him at first sight when I saw him? I also used another person as an excuse.

After living for so long, he has never met anyone who looks like him.

He Yao raised a playful smile. Just because she could relieve the pain of tearing the dantian, he could leave a woman by his side.

Chu Zhiyin didn't know how He Yao thought of her so much when she returned to the room. She found paper and pen from the desk next to her and took out the map given by An Yunqi.

The map can be opened, and there is another map inside, which is the route map from An Yunqi to the Imperial City. She actually sensed An Yunqi's approximate location, and then estimated his location based on the number of days.

Based on his position, he will calculate how many days he will be able to send letters here twice as long. Putting aside her and An Yunqi's respective time, it will take about 17 or 18 days for him to see this letter.

Chu Zhiyin calculated the time and wrote the words in her pen. She wrote down her journey, then took the wrong route, and also wrote down the scenery on the road she saw.

She wrote a lot of words, most of which were long-winded, but after two pages, Chu Zhiyin still felt that she hadn't written enough, and when she wrote another page, she was about to sign the letter.

She stopped writing, thought for a while, and then slowly wrote: Although it only took a few days, it seems like I haven't seen you for a long time. I will find the Soul Burning Grass as soon as possible and come to the Imperial City to find you.

After writing it, he put it in his arms. It was not raining during the day, and Chu Zhiyin thought of going out and sent a letter.

She walked out of the yard, and the moment her back disappeared, He Yao's room also opened.

Chu Zhiyin asked the servant at the post station that there was no messenger to Daxuan, but there were people, so they could help her send it.

But she also wanted to go out for a walk and refused.

The dress here is different from the place where you rest, and it has the feeling of ethnic clothing. The difference between humanistic feeling and Daxuan is even more obvious.

She walked to the place the servant told her, and it turned out to be a merchandiser.

She walked in front of her and before she could speak, the peddler said, "Girl, do you need to buy things or send a letter."

He spoke with a strong accent, probably because he could tell that she was not a local, and he guessed that she was from Daxuan.

Chu Zhiyin said: "Send a letter."

She took it out of her arms and took it to the peddler and told her address.

After the peddler took it away, he wrapped it in paper, and wrote the delivery address and the sender's name.

While writing, he said, "This is waterproof oil paper. As long as it does not rain heavily, and soaks it in the water, there will be no problem with getting a little rain."

Chu Zhiyin nodded and asked, "How long will this letter last?"

The peddler said, "It will take about twenty-five days."

"Ah?" Chu Zhiyin said in surprise: "It will take so long?"

The peddler explained: "The letters follow the goods, and sometimes they take a detour."

He pulled out a piece of velvet from a pile of debris, "Do you want to change it to this place? There is a waterway. It took about fifteen days to go."

Chu Zhiyin leaned over and took a look. This place happened to be the same line as An Yunqi. It was far away from where she wanted, but it was more important to be able to receive it.

After confirming the address, Chu Zhiyin took out the money to the seller.

After collecting the money, the peddler said another sentence as she left, "Today there is a girl throwing hydrangeas on the main street, so girls can join in the fun."

Chu Zhiyin glanced at the sky and found that the dark clouds densely covered the sky had already dissipated, but the gray ones were not seen.

She said, "Thank you."

Anyway, it’s okay to go back, so I don’t talk much with He Yao. I don’t let go of the fun outside.

She asked a few passers-by, and basically everyone would speak the bad Daxuan language and didn't have any other look at her. It seemed that there were people from Daxuan here for a long time.

When he found the main street, Chu Zhiyin saw a tower full of red silk standing on it with a girl in wedding clothes.

His eyes kept turning around, as if he was choosing the husband downstairs.

Chu Zhiyin casually patted someone on the shoulder, "Brother, are you choosing a son-in-law?"

The man glanced at her and said, "Yes, the girl in our Yao Town did not find a lover when she was eighteen years old, so she could choose a son-in-law to carry and throw a ball."
Chapter completed!