In this kind of heavy rainy weather, most people's clothes are wet and shrank in a corner to shelter from the rain, and they will inevitably look embarrassed.

But although the two men's hair and clothes were wet, they stood there calmly and calmly.

Especially the one in the black robe, her whole body exudes a powerful aura that is inviolable.

Qin Luoyu curled his lips. Those who knew it thought he was sheltering from the rain in the ruins of the temple, and those who didn't know it thought he was inspecting thousands of troops on the battlefield.

The young man in black robe glanced lightly when he saw them coming in, and his eyes fell on Qin Luoyu's face for a second or two before he withdrew his gaze.

This glance made Qin Luoyu feel a little uncomfortable. He seemed to be pierced by the gaze, and even the inside and outside were examined.

Qin Luoyu was hesitating whether to go in, but Chanjuan had already pulled her over. Her legs hurt so much because she had ridden for too long, and her walking posture was a bit stiff and weird.

Chanjuan said politely to the two of them, "When you go out, everyone can go there for convenience. Can the two young masters squeeze over there and let my young master take shelter from the rain?"

The man in black clothes didn't say anything, and the boy in a strong outfit frowned and looked at Chanjuan.

Qin Luoyu pulled Chanjuan and whispered: "Let's go there, you can shelter from the rain under the eaves."

The eaves of the temple still exist. Although the eaves are dilapidated and raindrops dripped from the leaks from time to time, it is better to have a cover than not to have a cover.

"The rain leaks there are so severely. You are not different from being in the rain. I can go there, but I can't. The young master has been weak since he was a child and was injured again on a horse. If you get in the rain again, you will have to get seriously ill."

The matter involves the princess’s daughter, Chanjuan dares not be careless.

What's more, this dilapidated temple land is not owned by anyone.

It's raining so heavily now, and finally there is a place to shelter from the rain. It's obvious that the place where four people can barely be squeezed into it, but two people are occupied. The key is that they are still standing so far, and they are reluctant to let them go. It's really annoying.

Chanjuan looked at the position between the two people, and it was more than enough to stand one person.

She simply supported Qin Luoyu and pushed her into the gap between the master and servant, "Young Master, just stand here."

Qin Luoyu didn't expect Chanjuan to act so fiercely, and her heart skipped a beat and subconsciously looked at the man in dark clothes.

The man didn't even move his eyebrows, but when Qin Luoyu stood in, he took a step to the side with expressionless face, maintaining a sufficient distance from Qin Luoyu.

Seeing the master's movements, the young man in costume simply walked out, with the same expression on his face as her master, and said to Qin Luoyu coldly: "Stand here."

Although he knew that the boy didn't want him to squeeze his master, Qin Luoyu hurriedly thanked him, moved to the side, and tried to stay away from the man as far as possible.

The boy went to the eaves to shelter from the rain, and Chanjuan followed. The boy, like his master, maintained a clear distance from Chanjuan.

At first, Chanjuan wanted to chat with the boy for a few words, but she found several topics to talk to him, but the boy ignored him, as if he hadn't heard of it. Chanjuan felt very frustrated and simply kept silent.

For a moment, the small ruined temple was extremely quiet, and only the sound of wind and rain was heard.

The four of them stood quietly, watching the heavy rain fall.
Chapter completed!