Chapter 92: Entering the City Lord's Mansion by mistake
Because they had to avoid the Hun soldiers patrolling the town, the two of them could only hide in the city's temple or the streets and alleys of the town, and it was at this time that they met a little girl, white and tender like a small glutinous rice dumpling.
The clothes on her body were luxurious and exquisite, and the fluffy little hair was tightly wrapped around the child, which was even warmer than the two adults.
Rao is like this, most of the time because he has been outdoors for a long time, so his frozen cheeks and lips are a little purple, and the long and curly eyelashes are flashing and incomforting, and he sleeps very unsteadily.
It is true that such a child appeared in such a scene, but Qiao Mingyue saw that she was not as old as Wen Heng, so she couldn't bear to leave her.
Qiao Mingyue called the girl softly a few times, but only heard her vague response.
She yelled in her heart, and hurriedly asked Qi Jingyun to help the girl up, and she lifted up a small face buried between her knees to check, only to notice that her face already had a sickly flush.
Qi Jingyun, who was holding the little glutinous rice dumpling, gently pressed his forehead against the little face of the glutinous rice dumpling, and said to Qiao Mingyue with a grim expression: "Lady, this little girl has a fever, and it is a little serious. ”
Qiao Mingyue didn't think about it for more than three seconds, no matter whose child this child was, if she was allowed to stay in such a cold wind and cold moon until dawn, even if she didn't freeze to death, she would fall into a very serious illness.
Neither of them is a ruthless person, so they can't see such a young child being wronged.
"Lady, why don't we take her with us, you see how cute she is, we will take her to our side in the future, call you Auntie, how about calling me Daddy?"
"You don't even know what the identity of the child is, so you have to rush to be a father and a mother to others?"
Qi Jingyun didn't think about this matter too complicated, "She was left here at such a young age, and it was still snowing, she clearly wanted her to die, even if she really had a father, such a person was not worthy of being a parent." ”
Qiao Mingyue struggled for a long time, as long as it was because she had already started to have a fever, she was afraid that she would be burned into a fool in a short time, to be honest, Qiao Mingyue was reluctant.
She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, thinking that one Wen Heng was looking for it, and the two children were also brought, so there seemed to be no difference, so she agreed that Qi Jingyun would take this little glutinous rice dumpling with them.
It's just that she still has some doubts about the reason why this child appeared in front of them inexplicably, so she doesn't have much enthusiasm.
It was Qi Jingyun who promised him to be responsible, so she agreed.
The cold wind was cold, the little glutinous rice dumplings shivered coldly, Qi Jingyun held her hand, she was always humming and chirping and was not very obedient, how could Qi Jingyun's dignified generation of demon kings of the mixed world ever suffer such grievances? Immediately looked at Qiao Mingyue with tears in her eyes, and called softly and glutinously, "Lady." ”
First, it was because she was worried that there was something wrong with the way Qi Jingyun held the child; Second, he was also afraid that after the child was really conscious for a while, he would become more and more noisy, attracting the Hun soldiers in this town, Qiao Mingyue had no choice but to compromise, and the little glutinous rice dumplings stared at each other for a while, sighed, stretched out his hands and said, "Do you want to let my aunt hug me?" ”
She originally thought that the little glutinous rice dumplings would definitely not understand, but as soon as her words fell, the little girl jumped into her arms suddenly, and a soft and glutinous little face kept rubbing Qiao Mingyue's cheeks, which was so close that it was annoying.
As a result, Qi Jingyun became jealous instead, lightly pulled the little glutinous rice dumplings, and muttered angrily and complained: "Lady, you haven't let me hug you like this!" ”
Qiao Mingyue couldn't cry or laugh, and scolded with a smile: "Qi Jingyun, you are jealous of a three- or four-year-old doll, do you still want face?" ”
Face?
Qi Jingyun thought about this question very seriously, can you marry a lady with a face? No; Can you make the lady willing to be with him? I can't, so this face, don't do it.
The three of them were walking on the road together, passing by a small courtyard, and suddenly they wanted to come down and walk.
At this time, the heavy snow had stopped, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, the little girl was walking crookedly on the ground, and Qi Jingyun was like a screen behind the little girl, afraid that she would fall.
Qiao Mingyue followed behind them, one big and one young, looking at them with a smile.
It seemed that for a moment, she felt that if she could give birth to a child in the future, it would seem good to have Qi Jingyun so loving and protecting.
Such a thought suddenly popped up, and it made Qiao Mingyue's cheeks blush suddenly.
It's come to this time, why is she still thinking about what she has and doesn't have?
She shook off these strange thoughts in her mind, and suddenly there was a sound of a rope in another alley next to her, Qiao Mingyue really turned sideways at the fastest speed in her life, and saw a black shadow suddenly drill into another alley.
Although it was only a short glance, Qiao Mingyue was almost certain that the figure was Wen Heng.
When she really saw Wen Heng, Qiao Mingyue calmed down instead.
Looking at the little glutinous rice dumplings that were walking crookedly, Qiao Mingyue suddenly had a strange feeling, this little girl seemed to be deliberately leading them here.
If it's true, it's really shocking.
At the moment, she didn't have so much time to think about it, so she cautiously followed the direction of Wen Heng's disappearance.
Turning around in this small alley, and finally stopped in front of a high wall, Qiao Mingyue circled around the high wall back and forth, but did not find the door.
Her last sight fell in front of a short-necked hibiscus tree, and through the hibiscus tree, she climbed over the wall, and in front of her was a faint rockery, which twisted and wound for at least half an hour before she came out of the rockery.
The scene in front of me suddenly opened up, and it was a huge courtyard in the middle of the lake.
In this world, the memories of her childhood suddenly flooded into her mind, and she suddenly remembered that this was the city lord's mansion in Yanzhou City.
No wonder Wen Heng came in as if he was in a no-man's land, where to enter the City Lord's Mansion would not be discovered by the defenders inside, Wen Heng grew up in the City Lord's Mansion since he was a child, naturally no one knew better than him.
When she was confused, she suddenly heard a slight sound of pushing the door and window, she hid behind the column, quietly observing the situation in the house, through the bright moon outside the window and the dim light burning in the house, Qiao Mingyue finally saw the temperature balance in the room clearly, and between the knife in her hand, she wiped the neck of the person on the bed cleanly.
was stunned by a bright red in front of her, and the smell of blood suddenly rushed into Qiao Mingyue's snort, and she almost subconsciously reacted, that is, she rushed in and grabbed Wen Heng directly, and vigorously caught him in the rockery.