The chill on the back of the neck can still be clearly remembered now, and it is impossible to think too much.

Lin Suqing was a little apprehensive in his heart, maybe it was because it was night, and it was inevitable that there would be more yin energy? He had a flash of inspiration, and even took the Roaring Sky Pen and drew the talisman that the Lord had taught on the wall on his left.

The pen has never been stained with ink, but after the pen, the place where the pen is put on the dazzling golden light, Lin Suqing was stunned, the last time he drew his own talisman, he used his fingers to draw on the Yingwang during the day, there was no display, and this time, probably because of the divine power of the roaring dog? There was a golden light to follow the strokes, when the stroke passed, the golden light dimmed and disappeared.

Fortunately, the range of the golden light is extremely small, Lin Suqing draws a talisman with his left hand, and covers the stroke with the five fingers of his right hand together, so as not to be discovered in the dark night.

When he finished drawing the last stroke, the talisman suddenly shone with golden light, and he was startled, and hurriedly covered it with both hands, but still couldn't stop a glimmer of light from spilling out of his fingers.

The talisman was fleeting, and when he let go of his hand to look at it again, there was no trace of what had been written, and if it weren't for the golden light, he wouldn't even know if it was valid.

In addition to the surprise, the noise from the front of the Qinglou in front of him stopped abruptly, and suddenly it was quiet, and Lin Suqing hurriedly poked out half of his head to peek quietly.

It turned out that it was the woman who swore to kneel and not leave, and the warblers and the little maids had nothing to do with her, so they went and called the old bustard over.

The old bustard looked nearly seventy years old and looked very serious. Her face was as white as wall paint, her thin lips were dyed blood-red, she was not tall, but her momentum was very strong, and as soon as she came out, all kinds of noises were suddenly silenced.

Although her face was also smeared with grease and powder, she couldn't hide the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which looked like ravines and scars, making her look serious and very ruthless.

However, except for the corners of her eyes, probably because she was too thin, the skin on her face was firmer than that of people her age. There were no other obvious wrinkles, except for a thin layer of skin hanging from the junction of her chin and neck, indicating that she was not young.

A visitor upstairs quipped, "Mother bustard, you don't mean to take in that big belly, do you?"

The old bustard raised his head and smiled at the warblers and guests: "A small thing, don't disturb everyone's good interest~ Sisters, don't hurry up and entertain all the adults." The voice is as neat as her aura, not as frivolous as the Yinghua sisters.

When the warblers heard this, they hurriedly beckoned the guests back to the pavilion to continue drinking and having fun. The fence suddenly became less noisy, leaving the warblers who were soliciting guests leaning on the fence and continuing to look down at the bustle, but they didn't dare to talk loudly, only dared to cover their lips with silk and talk to each other.

As soon as the woman heard that this was the old bustard of the building, she immediately slammed her head and begged, "Old mother, please take me in for one night, please." ”

"We are here in Qinglou, and it is inconvenient to take in such a special identity as you, so you better go. The bustard mercilessly refused.

The woman shuddered violently, and when she looked up again, her forehead was already torn, and wisps of blood were flowing from the mud and sand.

She hugged her stomach and begged, "If you don't take it in, our mother and son will have to die." ”

She didn't cry, but the despair between her words made the surrounding girls and warblers all look stunned.

Although I don't know what kind of nonsense this woman is talking about, everyone invariably panics for no reason, as if this woman has brought some danger, and everyone looks at the old bustard, and there are timid warblers and even tears hanging on their eyes.

There was such a stalemate in front of the door of the building, and Lin Suqing looked at the black shadow hidden in the night on the roof diagonally opposite. He held the pen in his hand tightly, and it would definitely not be calm tonight, but he was ready to go.

The old bustard was silent, standing in place and looking around, and even glanced at the place where Lin Suqing was hiding, Lin Suqing hurriedly retreated, and was almost seen by the old bustard.

"Who are you?" When the voice on the bustard sounded again, Lin Suqing leaned out half of his face again to peep.

The old bustard was still standing in the same position as Fang Cai, and had not walked out of the stone steps in front of the Qinglou for half a minute, and she was staring at the woman with her eyes down, her calmness compared with the horror around her, which made her momentum even more oppressive.

"A miserable man. The woman frowned and stroked her belly, there was not a single tear on her face, but her tone could hear her thoughts a hundred times around, sad, painful, desperate, but she wanted to live until she gave birth to the child in her womb in peace.

The old bustard stared at the woman, and then glanced at a chubby and shrewd little servant beside him, who was dressed differently from the others, indicating that he was also of a higher status than them, such as the turtle prince of the green building, or the tent and the steward of the old bustard.

He then stepped forward, stood beside the woman, took out the pot that he had pinned to his waist, lifted the woman's chin, and flicked it to the left and then to the right, showing the woman's face to the bustard.

Lin Suqing glanced at the woman about today, but he didn't see it at a glance, and only then did he see that the woman had a beautiful face, especially those eyes, which were very bright and bold. When the bustard looked at her, she looked back at the bustard.

But she was only strong and bold, for she was trembling, and she had swallowed her throat so many times, that she was scared and nervous.

The bustard nodded, and the little man took the pot and stepped aside.

"You have to know what kind of place this is. The old bustard said sharply.

"This building can stand for more than ten years and still prosper, you know that you must be a powerful heroine, I believe that you are most sympathetic to the desperate women and children, you will not see death without help. ”

Just like when she asked Lin Suqing to hide her during the day, she said it to the end of the day, leaving only two choices: agree and disagree. I just don't know how this old bustard will choose?

Lin Suqing continued to watch the excitement with bated breath, and the atmosphere in front of the building was silent for a while, and the old bustard's voice slowly sounded: "There are no extra rooms here for you to stay overnight." ”

Apparently the woman heard it, and she hurriedly knelt down a few steps closer to the bustard, and pleaded, "It will be a stable or a firewood house, but I want a place to live." ”

This woman is very smart, so Lin Suqing really can't imagine what happened to make her desperate, and she has to hide everywhere when she is about to give birth.

There was silence in front of the building again, Lin Suqing sometimes looked at the situation in front of the door, and sometimes looked at the hidden figure opposite. He was ready, and if the figure suddenly rushed down to attack, he would stand up. If the bustard did not take him in, he continued to follow the woman in secret.

I don't know if it's curiosity or his usual nosy temperament that is agitating, he always feels that he should follow and help.

This kind of mood is like he was once accused of helping others, but when he later met someone who needed it, he would still reach out to help; just like he once met an aunt on the street who forcibly dragged a little boy away, and the little boy cried and refused to leave, he went up to ask, only to learn that they were his own mother and son. Even the person concerned scolded him, but when he encountered a similar situation later, he would still ask him......

Many people said he was stupid, but he didn't think so. What if, what if, because you didn't help in time, and caused regret?

He always felt that when his life was about to end, what he recalled before his death must not be happy past, but regrets and regrets left in his life. He didn't want to have too many regrets and regrets in his life.

"What about your relatives?" asked the bustard suddenly.

The woman knelt upright, and said with a smile on her face: "There are no relatives and no reason." ”

The old bustard seemed to be startled, and instantly regained his normal color, and asked the woman rhetorically: "Is it really no relatives and no reason?"

Lin Suqing didn't know when, his eyesight was much better than before. At this moment, he was hiding behind the corner outside the wall of this green building, and the old bustard was standing in front of the door of the building, but he could still clearly see the surprise that flashed in the old bustard's eyes.

Just when Lin Suqing was puzzled, the woman nodded and said, "It's true. ”

Immediately, she slammed her head again, and Lin Suqing just looked at it from a distance, and felt that her forehead was also painful.

Listen to her begging: "Please do well, take in our mother and son for one night, just one night." Leave at dawn and never stay longer. ”