67 The Deceased
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The guard stretched out his hand and stroked the waist of the man beside him. must have done a lot of robbing people's daughters, seeing that the woman hid, grinning softly, but she met a chaste martyr, but her heart was even more excited. Seeing that he didn't listen, he exerted his strength, and wanted to forcibly pull her away.
"No, don't-"
The sudden scream fell into the ears of everyone, but no one around dared to step forward to stop it. Gao Xun lowered the curtain and clenched his fists, his face was already pale.
Bai Sang trembled his fingertips on the side, but his face did not change and he looked away.
The helpless cry outside seemed to be gradually fading away, and Gao Xun lowered his face, suppressing the anger in his heart again and again, but he still couldn't sit still.
She stood up and got out of the carriage, but was stopped by Ye Ziliang outside the carriage:
"Your Highness, don't be impulsive."
Ye Ziliang stood in front of Gao Xun and shook his head. Now it is in Jiangzhou, and there are many people, and I can't tell which one will recognize His Highness's appearance. At this moment, before he settled down properly, he rashly provoked the people of the government, afraid that he would cause trouble in vain.
Gao Xun stopped in place and suddenly felt cold. When he raised his eyes again, the figures of the women and children were long gone. She gritted her teeth, finally lowered her head, and said hatefully: "Turn around and go back to Yizhou!" β
At the second watch, the dark sky completely sank, and it was late at night. Outside, the moon and stars are scarce, and everything is silent, and when the watchman has slowly disappeared at the end of the street, the outside of the house is suddenly surprisingly quiet.
Song Yuyan was lying on the wooden bed in good clothes, looking at the flickering dim candlelight in the room, which gradually became shorter and shorter, and was about to burn out immediately.
She let out a low sigh and rolled over slightly.
She has been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, although she has not developed a pampered temperament, but she never thought that one day she would worry about her livelihood.
Now alone, in this strange place, you can't live in an inn all day long, and spend your money in vain. During the day, she took the silver taels left by Gao Xun and found a place to live temporarily.
As for how to earn a living in the future, she knew in her heart that it would not be easy for a woman to find some work on her own outside. I have to get up early tomorrow morning and ask around, and I can always find a place to make a living.
Thinking of this, she raised her hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen, which had not yet bulged.
Although life is difficult, for the sake of this child, I should grit my teeth and hold on.
"Knock knock."
The sudden knock on the door outside the house immediately made her panic.
I don't know anyone here, so who will knock on the door?
She couldn't help but clench the corners of her clothes, hold her heart tightly, close her eyes, and ignore the faint figure outside the house, but she couldn't help but think of the dirty gaze of the person in the afternoon.
Earlier, after she had negotiated with the owner of the house and handed him the rent, the man did not leave with the money, but looked up and down:
"Madam, are you alone in this house?"
Song Yuyan's heart tightened, and she frowned slightly at the person's naked/naked gaze, shook her head and said, "No...... No, my husband's family is out and will come back at night. β
The man scoffed, and winked his eyes at her.
In this world, if there is really a husband, how can she want a woman to come out to discuss the matter of renting a house?
The man glanced at her again and shook his head, but it was a pity that this slender figure was a little widow who kept an empty house alone every night.
"Knock knock."
The knocking on the door didn't stop, but it grew louder. A sound clearly echoed in the room, faintly impatient.
Song Yuyan took a light breath and slowly got up. picked up the silver hairpin on the table and clutched it in the palm of his hand, and then slowly walked towards the door.
She opened the door with trembling hands, and the palm of the silver hairpin was already covered with cold sweat, and before she could see the appearance of the person outside the house, she heard the man's warm voice first:
"Let's go."
She was frightened, worried about the grievances that had been going on all night, and suddenly she was completely out of control, turned into a complaint, threw herself into the arms of the person in front of her, and slapped the person's shoulder fiercely, and a big tear fell:
"You, how can you be so scary!"
She couldn't care about the girl's delicate posture that she showed in front of her for the first time, and she didn't care about the three outlines and five constants, and she turned the surprise and longing in her heart into annoyance, and she leaked it out regardless of it, and fell on that person.
Gao Xun stiffened, let the person in his arms beat him lightly, for a long time, sighed and said:
"Still, come with us to Jiangzhou."
Song Yuyan buried her red face on her shoulder, trembled her body, and cried with joy.
What an inseparable scene......
Outside the house, Bai Sang stood beside the carriage, looking at the silhouette of the two people huddled together in the house, and he didn't even know that his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.
She finally rushed back.
Is it just soft-hearted, or is it because of other feelings?
Bai Sang didn't dare to think further.
Obviously, he deliberately left the opportunity to find Song Yuyan, but at this moment, seeing her holding someone else in her arms, her heart was still painful.
But now, what right do you have to be resentful?
That person's once true heart has been shattered by himself.
It's the concerned gaze that she inadvertently leaked yesterday morning, and how much can she leave now?
I'm afraid it has been worn away bit by bit.
"Sister, why are you crying?" Lu Cianming, who got out of the carriage with him, tugged at the corner of her clothes uneasily.
Bai Sang came back to his senses and reached out to touch the cold liquid, only to realize that his face was full of tears.
She opened her mouth and opened her mouth several times, but she was silent.
Biting his lower lip to bleed, he finally stopped his tears and stabilized his voice: "Sister didn't cry, get in the car." β
Under the moonlight, I don't know how long it took for the carriage to finally slowly drive away.
When the group arrived in Jiangzhou again, Gao Xun was already wearing a human/leather mask, and he looked like an ordinary-looking young man.
She and Ye Ziliang sat in the front of the car together, slowly driving the carriage, driving on the familiar and unfamiliar road.
"It's strange that there was such a long queue at the entrance of that little innβ"
Gao Xun raised his head when he heard this, and recognized a gorgeous face in the crowd at the door. She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, rolled her eyes, and said, "Let's stay there tonight." β
Inside the small inn, a handsome-looking servant was leading the house upstairs.
Qiu Ying at the door wiped the sweat from her forehead, and turned her head to see the person next to her with her back and didn't know what to look at behind her. She couldn't help frowning, and tugged at the sleeve of the man's skirt suspiciously: "Yue'er, what are you looking at?" β
Xia Yue came back to her senses in a daze, shook her head, and muttered, "It's nothing, maybe I was wrong." β
As soon as the words fell, he saw that the little guy who had just gone upstairs ran down in a hurry, and shouted to the outside: "Sister Aqiu, the son in the C-shaped room on the east side of the upstairs please go up." β
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