Half a month later, a woman wearing a blue cloth dress and crutches appeared on the border of Wei, Qingcheng, bordering the State of Qi.

It was about the woman's limping walk on crutches that was a little noticeable, and her yellow and black skin, rickety back, and dirty hair looked like a poor woman.

No one would have thought that the person in front of him was the Fengshen General who defected and fled a month ago, Ju Lingxue.

He took off his armor, put on a coarse cloth shirt, wrapped his hair around his head, and smeared dirty on his face to cover his original appearance, and added a cane by the way.

The out-and-out appearance of a village woman gave Ju Lingxue great peace of mind.

Things didn't go so smoothly in the first place, but in fact, it was thanks to Jiang Zheng.

Ju Lingxue recalled what had happened before, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps and chills all over her body.

The man, who was about to catch up with her uncle at the same age, actually had a small appearance of oily hair and noodles, and he looked only in his twenties, but he was actually a round older.

Under the bombardment of his daily fragmented thoughts and words, Ju Lingxue, who couldn't bear it, was forced to open his eyes.

Forced to accept the choice he was given. Whether to choose to serve his master or to return the favor at a later date.

There is no doubt that Ju Lingxue chose the latter.

Although I was worried that there would be fraud in this, but in the situation at that time, Ju Lingxue actually had no choice.

On the contrary, Jiang Zheng breathed a heavy sigh of relief after hearing her choice, as if he had let go of some burden.

I don't feel embarrassed at all.

For his appearance at that time, Ju Lingxue still remembers it vividly. In Jiang Zheng's own description, it is the unsalable goods that are hoarded in his hands, and they are useless.

Ju Lingxue is inexplicably a little angry, but she is also being hunted down by the whole country, right?

"General Ju, since you insist on leaving, I will send you to the border, where do you want to go." Jiang said this sincerely. Then, Ju Lingxue was sent to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng is a place she knows well, and it is also the place where she has fought for the longest time.

Ju Lingxue, perched on a corner of the street on crutches, looked at the northern sky, thinking that his garrison should still be there now, standing by.

If they knew that they were now a deserter, they would have been disappointed, thinking of their loved ones who had been killed, their brothers who had been implicated in their deaths, and their own desolation and nowhere to go.

Rao is tenacious and strong like Ling Xue, and he couldn't help wiping his tears.

With a "snap", a white thing rolled over and rolled straight to the feet of Ju Lingxue, who was sitting on the steps resting.

It was a bitten steamed bun with a little mud on it, and it was dirty.

This steamed bun should have been left for many days, after all, when it fell to the ground, it made a hard sound, and the outer skin had been dried up, and the skin in the corners was warped

Stunned, and having no time to collect her emotions, Ju Lingxue looked up with red eyes.

A half-grown child stood not far from Ju Lingxue, looking at her with a strange look.

There seems to be some sympathy and pity, but also some inexplicable contempt.

I don't know why, Ju Lingxue asked directly: "What are you looking at me for?" ”

"You'll be rewarded." It wasn't until the other party's voice sounded that Ju Lingxue realized that this child's voice turned out to be a female voice.

But from the outside, he looks like a boy, and he wears men's clothes, of course, he has changed his size.

His body was also dusty and dirty, no different from Ju Lingxue.

Ju Lingxue was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Thank you." ”

Although she expressed her gratitude, Ju Lingxue had no intention of picking up the steamed bun from the ground.

When Jiang Zheng left, he gave him a lot of gold and silver for her to use, so Ju Lingxue didn't have to starve and be trapped.

The little girl saw Ju Lingxue's behavior a little strange, if it was another wanderer, she would be afraid that she would stuff the steamed bun into her mouth.

But this woman, when she saw the food, was unmoved.

"Could it be that you don't eat the food you came from?" The little girl didn't stop, and then asked.

"......" Ju Lingxue didn't know how to express her situation at this time, so she directly changed the topic: "What's your name?" How old is this year? ”

"What do you call me?" The little girl did not hide her disgust at all, and said arrogantly.

When Ju Lingxue saw her like this, she suddenly lost interest in continuing to talk to her, and she didn't want to treat rude people politely.

"Since it's so troublesome, you stay away from my sight, and it's annoying to watch."

Ju Lingxue was already in a bad mood, she was disgusted by a little girl's charity, what else could she say except speechless?

"Yan Zi, my name is Yan Zi. Yan Zi makes Chu's Yan, and the purple is purple. ”

"Ju, actually!" Ju Lingxue reflexively wanted to say her name, but suddenly remembered that she couldn't expose herself now, so she hurriedly changed her words.

"What's the broken name? It's actually called actually. ”

"Do you have an opinion?" Ju Lingxue raised her eyebrows and asked, the fierce color between her eyebrows made the little girl involuntarily take two steps back.

"No comment." Yan Zi hurriedly shook his head, a little afraid, after all, he was still a child.

Yan Zi had never seen Ju Lingxue in Qingcheng, at least in public.

When Ju Lingxue, who was riding a tall horse, was still a general, Yan Zi had not yet come to Qingcheng.

"Seeing that you are incapacitated, let me tell you, there is a Master Zhou in the east of Qingcheng, and he will serve porridge every once in a while, and it is all clean."

"Oh? What are you telling me all this for? Ju Lingxue couldn't help but look at her twice, strange child.

"Didn't you eat the steamed buns I gave you?" Yan Zi pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.

Looking at Yan Zihuang's thin and dry figure, he also looked like he had been hungry for a long time, but he showed a proud look.

I'm afraid she didn't want to eat this steamed bun herself, so she found an excuse to keep it for herself, right?

"This steamed bun is not delicious, and it is not as delicious as the one in the barracks."

"Barracks?" What do you do when you mention the barracks?

Ju Lingxue suddenly stopped her mouth, subconsciously she was used to it, counting that she had been living in the army for a long time, some things would involuntarily compare with those in the barracks.

"My husband was a soldier and is now in the barracks, and he used to secretly bring back steamed buns." Ju Lingxue lied without blinking.

"Oh?!" It turned out that her husband was not around, Yan Zi looked Ju Lingxue up and down carefully, and saw her miserable situation and immediately understood it.

It turned out that her husband was not at home, and it was estimated that her livelihood would be unsustainable. But it's always better than her, a girl who was beaten out, and she doesn't even have a home.