"Thirsty, thirsty" Yuequan felt that he was in an oven at 80 degrees Celsius, hot and hot, especially at the ankle joint, he just wanted to scream, if he guessed correctly, the ankle was already blistered and broken. The throat is dry and stinging, and he can't make any sound, the thirst for water permeates the whole brain, the eyes are dry and painful and uncomfortable, and the ears are clearly heard roaring, shouting, heartbreaking, ghosts crying and wolf howling.

"Where is this?"

The voice that sounded like eighteen layers of hell in her ears clearly told her that she was not in her warm eighty-square-meter nest, and her back was pressed against the soft and hot sand, and at the same time, it also told her that she was in a strange environment, and it was a harsh and chaotic environment, it was supposed to be hit by a car, and she should be in the hospital, but why was she in a strange and strange desert.

"Miss, Miss" Yuequan suddenly felt that her hand was grabbed, and she was still very hard, as if she was going to tear off her hand, she was pulled for a distance, her back was injured and injured, she was shivering in hot and painful pain, and there was a clear shout in her ears, so that she could live well. The body can't move, the pain all over the body is unbearable, the head is getting more and more confused, and the bottom of the heart is getting more and more panicked.

Where the hell is this? If it's a dream, it's too clear?

Isn't it a dream?

No, I can't die, I'm young, I can't die.

The last glimmer of desire to survive was activated, she opened her painful eyes violently, and vaguely saw a line of camels through her blurred vision, it was people, then there was hope, she opened her cracked lips and shouted "help"

Her mouth was wide open, but the gap between the ideal and the reality was too great, her dry throat could not make any sound, her head was spinning, and the last trace of clarity was extinguished, and she knew that she would go into darkness forever.

"Thirsty" Yuequan, who was in the dark and chaotic world, suddenly felt that her lips were pried open, and the gentle liquid slowly entered her stomach from the esophagus, and her spirit gradually cleared, she slowly opened her bulky eyelids, and a pair of black silver silk boots appeared in front of her, looking from the bottom up, her head was too heavy, she couldn't see the upper body, she could only see the waist of the savior, the navy blue satin belt embroidered with two four-clawed coiled dragons, and a ruby embedded between the dragons.

There is a delicate scimitar inserted on the left side of the belt, a diamond-inlaid curved fire sickle is hung, and a white marble plate dragon jade pendant is hung on the right, and the other items are really not clear, and now I can only remember these three more distinctive items, the vision is blurred, the head is muddy, and I can only wake up next time I want to thank him in person.

The memories that do not belong to you in the muddy nightmarare are slowly added to your own memories, and they slowly merge and digest as if watching a movie

It turned out that she had been hit by a car and died, and was reborn in the body of Miss Li Jiasan, who was exiled from her home, and passed out due to exhaustion, lack of water, hunger, and illness on the way to exile, and was abandoned by the servants and left to fend for herself.

The second time she was awake at night, she was awakened by the cold, shivering with cold, although there was a bonfire beside her, but it was not useful, she could only not dislike the smell of the camel and slowly moved to the side of the camel, hiding under the camel, under the warmth of the camel's body temperature, she had not yet exhaled, and a burst of laughter and ridicule came.

"Haha, look at that stupid look, no wonder she was discarded, if she hadn't met us, she would have died a long time ago." Yuequan, who followed the sound and showed his little head, was curious to see three men in robes, with a right shirt, a standing collar, horseshoe cuffs, and a long slit at the hem, who were drinking the spirits in the crescent cowhide flask, nibbling on the beef and roasting the fire.

The clothes and decorations are a bit like the Turgots, but they are different, because they speak standard Chinese and have no Turkish accent at all, so it can be said that they are Han people wearing Turgot clothes.

After guessing, Yuequan quietly looked at the three of them, what were they doing, why did they save themselves?

Kindness?

No, from the physical characteristics of the three people, it can be seen that the people who have killed people and seen blood are definitely not kind people, so why save me?

I can't guess, I can't guess, I'm already the daughter of a criminal minister, and I don't have any use value anymore, and my beauty is attractable? It is even more unlikely, the fifteen-year-old girl has not yet grown her breasts, and now her whole body is dirty, her hair is no different from a beggar's wife, and if you need to solve physical problems, there are many beautiful women in the desert who have been discarded by the servants.

Pure, charming, and elegant, as long as they want, they can find it at any time, what do they want from themselves? Forget it, now it's just a waste of brain cells, take it one step at a time.

"Give" a piece of black food that can't be seen to be rolled over and half sunk into the gravel, looking at the food in front of her dry mouth Yuequan has no appetite at all, but the rumbling stomach is in tune with herself, she seems to have forgotten that she hasn't eaten a bite of food for two days.

Carefully pick up the food, pat off the dust on the food, swallow the saliva to moisten the hot throat, make the force break off a piece of food and put it into the small mouth, swallow the dates and swallow it, and a smell of charcoal enters the nerves. broke off another piece and didn't put it in his mouth, and a burst of ridicule came into his ears, "Miss Qianjin is Miss Qianjin, it has reached such a point, or take small bites, not afraid of food being robbed?" I don't know how she survived these two months."

Hearing this, Yuequan lowered his head and rolled his eyes and continued to chew, his mouth was so dry, isn't he looking for death if he gobbles up? Choked but no one helped pat her back, since the moment she raided her home, she was no longer a daughter, and the original owner couldn't stand it and died.

Quickly finished eating, half full stomach, Yuequan touched his stomach lying in the sand and drowsiness gradually attacked, the original owner had nightmares every night, maybe there was a good dream tonight, she was about to fall asleep, and the sound of low and whispered conversation came into her ears, and when she heard about herself, Yuequan immediately pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

"Head, why do you say the prince wants us to pretend to save her like this?"

"How do I know, what the adults say we just follow the little ones, don't guess, don't ask. Brother Mu, there are some things we know Du Ming, don't say Mo Ti, curiosity or not, especially out of this damn Runda Desert, sew your mouth tightly, don't say a word, otherwise you will get killed, understand? ”

"Understood" The two looked at the sleeping woman lying on the ground, if it weren't for her, they would have followed the master back to the palace to eat and drink spicy, carry the birdcage and sing some songs, which is like now, not to mention walking around the desert, and have to go to Wuzhen, where birds don't, what kind of place is Wuzhen, I have never heard of it

Rajah? Is it a man with black silver silk boots? If you want to save people, why hide it?