I don't know what was shaking leisurely under her body, shaking her head hurt, her feet hurt, and a sour smell was about to burst out of her throat. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids wouldn't listen to her. Is she dead? What about the mother, is the mother also ......

She struggled with horror as she struggled blindly like a little beast, a burst of light that suddenly tore apart her chaotic world like a pinprick, and she struggled to open her eyes. "Xianggong, Qing'er is awake." The person in front of her was very strange, she frowned and wanted to stay away from the stranger's touch, but she saw the woman sneer, her fingertips slashing across her cheek, "It's quite stubborn at a young age." "Who is this, her mother? She opened her mouth to ask, but was shocked to find that she had lost her voice, and was stunned, when she saw a square and slightly black face of the Chinese character appear in the field of vision. "Lady, when you get to the shore, come out with Qing'er in your arms and see the sunshine." The man said. The woman answered, picked her up and walked out of the cabin. After the man paid the fare, they walked up to the noisy dock together, and the two followed the flow of people slowly, and soon saw a blue-gray city gate. There are two large black border cities on the city walls.

There was a long line in the shape of "one" at the gate of the city, and the flow of people gradually stagnated, and the strange woman beside her stiffened slightly, exchanged glances with the man, and the strength of holding her became tighter and tighter. The team slowly moved forward, getting closer and closer to the city gate, only to hear a rude shout, "Come on, next!" The guard seemed to be checking for something, and her eyes widened, and there was a sudden brightness in her dry eyes. Next! The man put his arms around the woman who was holding her and stood there in a proper manner. A city guard in an ochre-red military uniform held a piece of paper, hurriedly swept over the family of three in front of him, and waved his hand impatiently, "Next!" She bit her lower lip violently, struggled desperately, and looked fiercely at the city guard with a pair of eyes. Wait! The city guard stopped in front of the two of them, took out the paper again, looked at her carefully, and asked the man sharply, "Who is this little girl of yours?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi gently touched her forehead, and said unhurriedly: "In the Lower Tang Dynasty, take your wife and daughter to visit relatives in Ganzhou." As a result, when taking the boat, the little girl was naughty for a while, fell into the river, suffered from a wind cold, and was frightened. Deceitful! Deceitful! Before she closed her eyes, she obviously went to incense with her mother, but she didn't know these two people! "Qing'er? Qing'er! Kid, are you okay, don't scare your mother! The woman pulled her body and pressed her into her arms, "Xianggong! Messire! What can I do? O my poor daughter! He sobbed lowly. Is this kid mute? "Chengwei Road." Be. The man sighed. Come on, go into the city to find a doctor, this kind of child shock can still be cured. The man clenched his fists and thanked her, his eyes swept over her pale cheeks, "Qing'er, be good, Daddy will take you home." "Qing'er, are you referring to her? However, her name is obviously Shi Yi......

In my impression, this is such a scene: the curling aroma faintly envelops the whole room, and the group of aromatic marrow follows the breath all the way into Eleven's body, feeling a period of sleepiness, lazily yawning, and the mother also covered her mouth and nose with an embroidered handkerchief, her delicate lips are slightly open, and her eyes are misty. The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I tried to stretch them out, but I found that I couldn't. The surroundings are hazy, the head is groggy, the eyes, ears, lips, tongue and hands have lost their senses, and they can only smell a light fragrance. What's going on... Affair...?

In the middle of the night, the door opened, and four men in Tsing Yi slipped into the house. The tall and thin man at the head reached over and pressed the side of the mother and daughter's necks, giving the other three a look. One of the tall men carried Eleven's mother, and another delicate and petite woman carried Eleven. Four blue lights and shadows swept out of the window, stepping on the stream stones, stepping on the water, suddenly lifting, tapping the branches, flying into the mountains, in the room, leaving a wisp of incense; Outside the window, only the sound of leaves is heard. At the other end of the back compartment, the huge room is filled with the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers! Qunfang pith is a strange fragrance that cannot be changed, and this time the people in Tsing Yi have invested a lot of money.

Plunged into the endless darkness, the tip of the nose is still the faint fragrance. What's going on? An irrepressible sense of fear rises in his heart, trying to regain control of his body. is like a floating cloud in the dark night, no matter how you fix your mind, how can you have no roots, gather and wander involuntarily. Helplessly searching in the middle of nowhere, trying to find an exit. But I feel that I am getting farther and farther away, and I look at it one step at a time. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of Suosuo came to my ears, breaking through the fog, and my heart was clear. Running all the way to the slightly lit corner, closer, closer, Shi Yi finally opened his eyes. Still unable to move from the neck down, I greedily surveyed my surroundings. The top of my head was an oily yellow tarpaulin, and I felt a slight swaying under my body, and I felt empty. "The river is long, and it leads to all directions." There was a clear singing sound outside the tent, the sound of oars, and the sound of oars, and it seemed that it was on the water. "There are men on the river who sing loudly, and there are women on the shore who are heartfelt. Jiumo is fragrant, young Tsing Yilang. Since Jun went, he has been empty to Luo Sha's tent. Who is the messenger of the book, the cousin wishes three lights. ”

Folk songs, long resentments. Feeling the dryness on his lips, he quickly licked his lips. He cleared his throat and snapped into the fact that he couldn't make a sound. He opened his mouth wide and tried to hum softly, but his lips could only feel a gentle breath, but he could not speak. I was shocked and pulled my throat desperately. After a while, he closed his mouth and looked at the canopy in a daze. Dumb, really, dumb. I closed my eyes, pursed my lips, and felt sad in my heart. In the middle of the night, he opened his hazy teary eyes and turned his head to look for his mother. The oily yellow tarpaulin shone with a cloudy glow, and when he looked up, he saw a small four-legged table with a dark oil lamp on it. When I turned my head, I saw two flat bags on my side, and there seemed to be nothing in them. The curtain of the ship was raised, and the bright sun pierced my eyes. "Xianggong, Qing'er is awake." A crisp voice came to my ears, and I felt my body being gently picked up. Keep your eyes open, and your eyes are white. When his eyesight was restored, he could see the person in front of him clearly. Her head was wrapped in a blue cloth, dressed in coarse cloth, her eyebrows were like fine grass leaves, and her face was like fifteen months, an ordinary middle-aged woman. Qing'er? Are you talking about me? Which one is this singing? Squinting his eyes, looking at her inquiringly, I saw a sneer floating on the corner of the woman's lips, and said softly: "Good~" Her fingertips slashed heavily on my cheek, and it hurt. Hurriedly asked with his eyes: Good? What if it's not well-behaved? Who are you, my mother? Where is this? Where are you going? She rolled her eyes, stared at the curtain, and stopped paying attention to me.

"Boom." There was a muffled sound, and the hull of the ship trembled, as if it had hit something. "Lady, when you get to the shore, come out with Qing'er in your arms and see the sunshine." The rough big hand lifted the curtain, and a square and slightly black face appeared outside the cabin, another face that people would forget at a glance. I couldn't help myself, and I was softly carried by the woman and walked out of the cabin. I saw the man in green clothes standing on the cyan stone slab, put a dozen copper plates in the palm of the boatman, bowed his bow, and smiled honestly: "Thank you, uncle, this is the fare, please accept it." He lifted his eyes and looked at the sun at a slight angle. When I glanced over, I found myself in a noisy dock. He looked down at the gray cloth clothes on his body and looked at the bustling crowd around him. Thinking back to the boat song I just heard, it seems that the quiet and wide river behind me is the Yan River. I heard my mother say that there are three big rivers on this vast continent: the longest of them is the Leshui that flows through Jing, Yi, Yong, and Secluded; The second is the Chijiang River, which flows through Jing, Qing and Liang; The shortest is the Yu River in front of you. The source of these three mother rivers is Jing Guo, which is located on the plateau in the center of the continent, which is also the key to Jing Guo's survival in the five large countries despite its small size.

Following the flow of people, I walked slowly, and soon I saw a blue-gray city gate. The city walls are printed with two black block letters: Border City. Suddenly, the flow of people stagnated, and I stared ahead, only to see a long line at the gate of the city. At this time, I felt that this woman's body was slightly stiff, and I frowned slightly and looked up in confusion. I saw that she exchanged glances with the man in Tsing Yi, her eyes rolled slightly, and she looked at me coldly, and the strength in her hand became tighter and tighter. The team moved forward slowly, like a slowly flowing river. As we got closer to the city gate, I faintly heard a rude shout: "Come on, next!" "The city guard seems to be checking something, is it searching for me and my mother? Eyes widen with excitement, now there is hope!

"Next!" The man in Tsing Yi put his arms around the woman who was holding me and stood there in a proper manner. A city guard in a scarlet military uniform held a piece of paper, looked at the woman and me carefully, pursed his lips, and waved his hand impatiently: "Next!" Shi Yi bit his lower lip violently, tears slid down suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared at the city guards tightly: Don't let them go, please help me. The woman grabbed my body with all her might, her eyes fierce as if threatening. Ignoring the pain, I shook my neck frantically, my loose hair sticking to my cheeks, and looked up at the guards sadly. "Wait!" The bearded guard stopped in front of the two of them, took out the drawings again, and looked at me carefully. With wide eyes, he asked sharply, "Who is this little girl you?" The man in Tsing Yi gently touched my forehead and slowly explained: "In the Lower Tang Dynasty, I took my wife and daughter to visit relatives in Qianzhou. As a result, when taking the boat, the little girl was naughty for a while, fell into the river, suffered from a wind cold, and was frightened. With tears in my eyes, I shook my head in grief, looked at the bearded uncle with burning eyes, and said bitterly: No, don't believe him!

"Qing'er? Qing'er! Kid, are you okay, don't scare your mother! The woman pulled my body, pressed the back of my head, and pressed me into her arms, "Xianggong! Messire! What can I do? 55555555555, my poor daughter. As he spoke, he sobbed lowly. I tried to turn around, but my body stiffened, and the only neck I could move was clasped by her. "This kid, is he mute?" The guard's voice was a little muffled. "Yes." The man sighed faintly. "Okay, okay, let's go to the city to find a doctor, this kind of child shock can still be cured." "Thank you." was pressed tightly on the woman's chest, teeth clenched on the lower lip, a thick smell of blood permeated the mouth, tears flowed silently down her cheeks, and her heart was miserable. It took a long time for the force in the back of the head to be withdrawn. sniffed, raised his hazy teary eyes, and glared at the two fiercely. "Xianggong, this kid is a hard bone." The woman rolled up her cuffs and wiped her lips for me with a smile. The man in Tsing Yi looked at me expressionlessly and snorted coldly: "When we arrive in Qianzhou, this child has nothing to do with us." Lady, don't be too close to her. ”

Kiss? It's called a pro?! I gave him a blank look, tilted my head, and took in the scenery around me. It is not as beautiful and exquisite as the capital, and the blue brick and gray tile buildings here are very simple. Listening attentively, there was a crisp and hearty shout from the market, which was not as soft and sweet as the Fandu dialect. It seems that the city is as its name suggests, and the border city should be a border city. I felt the woman stop, and looked up ahead, a string of yellow lanterns hung high on the stone pillar, and on the walls of the lanterns were written three flat official scripts: Little Inn.