When Qing'er followed Jun to meet Dajingcheng, it was more than half a month later.

Because the road was really stuffy, as soon as the carriage entered the city gate, Qing'er became temperamental, dragging Jun Yu's sleeves all the way and entangled, saying that he wanted him to accompany her to get out of the car and go shopping.

Jun Yu was probably annoyed by her, and his face was a little ugly: "Aren't you afraid of the smell of blood?" When you get out of the car, I'm afraid you may not be able to come back vertically. ”

"The smell of blood?!" Qing'er was stunned, turned around and threw herself in front of the car window, and opened the curtain.

I didn't smell the smell of blood for a while, but-

There are many shops on the roadside, and it seems that it should be a street market, but as far as the eye can see, the doors of the houses are closed, and none of them are open to do business.

There were very few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally a few hurried past also looked panicked and had a bitter face.

"How so?" Qing'er exclaimed in disbelief, and her heart immediately became sad.

Jun Yu followed her gaze and glanced out, but did not speak.

Qing'er looked all the way through the car window, and finally after crossing three streets, she saw a few shops that were open for business.

Although most of the products sold are rice, grains, fruits and vegetables, etc., they can be regarded as having a bit of fresh breath.

Qing'er turned around again and grabbed Jun Yu's hand pleadingly: "Let's go down and have a look, okay?" ”

Jun Yu didn't refuse.

So Qing'er barely squeezed out a smile, lifted the curtain and jumped down first.

Before he could stand on his feet, a large group of beggars immediately surrounded him. Qing'er had never seen such a battle, and she was frightened at that time.

Fortunately, Jun Yu also got out of the car at this time, and finally drank back those pestering beggars for her.

By this time, Qing'er had long since lost the mood to go shopping.

When she was in Xinglong City before, she had deceived the city gate with the word "slaughtering the city"; But it wasn't until she saw the depression of the capital with her own eyes at this moment that she knew that there was no need to slaughter the city, just a war was enough to make the people of the whole city and even the whole world fall into the abyss of misery!

Jun Yu obviously has something more on his mind. When Qing'er was still in a daze, he had already let go of her and walked to an old man sitting on the steps in a daze to ask questions.

Qing'er realized that she was alone, and then looked at the unkind eyes around her, which frightened her heart, and hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt and ran towards Jun Yu.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded behind her: "Fourth girl-you are the fourth girl of Song!" ”

Qing'er was startled, subconsciously stopped, and turned around.

Not far away, under the base of the wall, a ragged woman with a wooden stick was limping towards her.

Qing'er was a little frightened, and instinctively turned around to run, but the group of little beggars from before came up again, chasing her and asking, "Miss Song Si?" Is it the fourth girl from the national teacher's family? Is it the fourth girl of Song who calculated in advance that the vitality of the Great Zhou Dynasty was exhausted and bewitched General Liu to rebel? ”

Qing'er was dizzy by their noise, and only heard a chaotic sound of "buzzing" in her ears, and the whole person froze in place at a loss.

At this time, the lame woman had already knocked away a few little beggars and ran over, grabbing Qing'er's clothes: "Song Qiongzhang, it's really you!" ”

"You know me?" Qing'er frowned and looked at her.

The woman showed a fierce look, her hand suddenly tightened, and her mud-stained fingers pinched Qing'er's neck fiercely: "Why aren't you dead yet!" You've killed so many people, how can you yourself live with dignity - why are you still alive! ”