Chapter Five: The First Encounter in Northern Xinjiang (2)
The person who came was not tall, about a child, and his face could not be seen clearly under the light, only a pair of dark eyes glittered in the dark, showing the extraordinaryness of the person who came.
The man cut their ropes with a sword, and used a vial to circle the noses of the unconscious soldiers, who woke up with a few snorts.
"Come with me. In just one sentence, without a single extra word, he turned around and left.
Yang Zhen opened his mouth, but finally glanced at the child on the ground silently, and followed, Ji Han hurriedly helped a few soldiers who were still crooked to go out together.
There were several corpses lying in the courtyard, and when you looked closely, all you could see was a thin red scratch on the neck. Yang Zhen and Ji Han glanced at each other, both shocked and unbelievable.
The boy led them around several long dark alleys, and his vision suddenly widened. Through the faint starlight, there is an endless grassland in front of you, the wind rustles through the grass, and the pitch black in the distance is connected, and the winding trend of the mountains can be faintly seen.
After walking for about half a cup of tea, I saw a small mound half a man high, and two children squatting on the mound, one holding a weed in his hand, was talking to the other child. The two of them were draped in brocade butterfly embossed embroidered cloaks, wrapped around small bodies, like two small balls of white velvet.
"The effect of the medicine is not very large, and it can barely stop the bleeding if you use a lot of it, but if it is mixed with dragon beard grass, it can stop the blood. ”
Yang Zhen walked closer and faintly heard her voice, thin and soft, gently blowing through his heart like the wind.
"Sister, Shu'er. The boy walked over briskly and said hello.
Just now, because of the chaotic situation and the rush to get out, I didn't pay attention, only then did I find that the boy's voice was as clear as a golden cymbal, and it hadn't broken yet.
"My brother is back. The little girl threw away the grass in her hands, patted her white and tender little hands vigorously, patted away the dirt that did not exist, and raised her little face was delicate like a carefully carved jade, and her moist black eyes were shining in the wilderness.
Yang Zhen and Ji Han were not shocked, they couldn't imagine that there was such a beautiful daughter outside this poor wilderness, clean and without a little worldly pollution.
Another little girl next to her was a little louder, and stepped forward to help the child called Ah Ah to straighten out her clothes, carefully and carefully, and casually looked up, and saw a face that seemed to be the same as that of the boy, only fairer and more delicate.
"Big brother, it's safe here. The little boy's voice was not as cold as before, but more like an ordinary playful boy.
When Yang Zhen and Ji Han heard this, they looked at each other, they didn't seem to know who they were when they heard this, and it was just a matter of saving them.
"Wow, you look so handsome. The little girl named Shu'er stared at them suddenly, her big beautiful eyes shining.
The feeling of being scrutinized and appreciated as if they were treated as goods made Yang Zhen and Ji Han feel uncomfortable.
Another little girl sighed helplessly: "Miss, when will you be more serious." ”
The little boy darkened his face and said, "Don't look at it, let's go home." After that, ignoring Shu'er's reluctant eyes, he grabbed her little hand and forcibly led her away.
Just waiting for the three children to go away, Yang Zhen and Ji Han still did not relax in this series of changes. looked at the same lonely other party, and suddenly didn't know where to go. After ascending the throne, Yang Zhen remembered the youth at that time, and couldn't help but recall that night with admiration for the eyes that became clearer and clearer in the night, and his cold heart would always soften unconsciously.