With a hint of curiosity, He Changying bypassed a small rockery, passed by a swaying plantain bush, and the vision in front of him suddenly broadened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A small room with a faint oil light on the window paper stands out among the rows of rooms that are silent in the dark.

The door of the guest room was also hidden, and the cry of a woman was faintly coming from inside.

He Changying's face darkened, and the tragedy of Gao Sheng was transmitted back to Jinmen on the 27th, and how many of the families of the 871 battalion officers and generals of the Huai Army were living in Beitang, which was simply full of filial piety.

He Changying couldn't help but understand a little, in the heavy rain during the day, those Huai soldiers looked at their fierce eyes like tigers and wolves.

"But it's really none of my business, and even if the original owner of this body is greedy for life and afraid of death, it's the Orientals who shoot and kill!"

He Changying sighed, and his steps were a little heavy and ready to leave.

"That's not right!"

He Changying's heart was suddenly startled, and through the paper-framed window, he saw a slender and graceful female figure printed on it, and the shadow was leaning her neck and trying her best to stretch it up.

And above the neck was a thin rope shadow.

"Not good!"

He Changying exclaimed, pulled his legs and threw himself towards the guest room.

Because she was afraid of alarming the tenants who were sleeping around, He Changying just pushed open the hidden door steadily, opened her mouth and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Hearing He Changying's roar, the delicate body of the woman in the white dress in filial piety clothes stood on the small chair with a shock, tilting her head and looking at He Changying with a frightened face.

He Changying flashed into the house, gently closed the door, continued to stare at the woman and asked in a low voice:

"What's worth killing yourself? The pain in the heart of the loss of a loved one is all in despair, so I use suicide to escape? How did they die, they were killed by the artillery fire of the Oriental Japanese pirates, they were drowned in the icy seawater, they were shot into the sea by the Japanese pirates with their rifles, and they were beaten alive! Because you are a little woman, you have never thought of even the slightest thought of revenge, so you use death to escape your responsibility? Why are you so cowardly! ”

He Changying said quickly and urgently, coupled with the unsubsided wine, he saw a large white porcelain bowl on the table on the side with a dry mouth, and there was a small half bowl of water in the bowl, so he took it up and drank it all in one gulp.

He Changying smashed his mouth, looked at the woman who was still stunned on the stool, holding the rope ring with both hands, and stared at himself in surprise, and asked, "Why is it a little salty?" ”

"Ho, ho, -"

The woman suddenly let out a series of frightened 'ho-hoo' sounds in her throat, and then rolled her eyes, and she fell off the stool with a soft body.

"it!"

He Changying pounced and grabbed the woman in her arms, thinking that this little girl was too timid.

He carefully squared the soft and boneless woman on the bed, and when he saw her face, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

As the saying goes, a woman should be pretty and filial.

At this time, the goose-faced woman closed her eyes tightly, her skin was fair and snowy, her cherry mouth was ruddy, her eyebrows were thin, and her nose was small and pink.

She didn't seem to have any fat powder on her face, and her face was plain, but it was as bright as a hibiscus with clear water.

And the tears hanging on the corners of my eyes and cheeks are like the morning dew on the bright lotus petals, and I feel sorry for the crystal clear.

turned out to be a rare and stunning woman.

And because she was lying flat, this woman's chest was quite bulging, so He Changying couldn't help but look at it twice, and when he saw it, he was dry and thirsty, and wanted to drink Trensu.

He Changying smashed her mouth, cleaned up her mood, and tried her nostrils with her hands, but fortunately she was too frightened and not scared to death.

"Am I looking so scary?"

He Changying muttered self-deprecatingly and began to pinch her with her hand.

He had to wake this woman up as soon as possible, otherwise the lonely man and widow would be in the same room at night, and the reputation of this woman would probably be ruined.

But in this situation, He Changying can't leave, and the door at this time is not like the future door lock that can be locked on both sides, and can only be locked with a copper lock from the outside, or plugged in with a wooden plug inside.

If Liu Dacheng leaves at this time, in case a guy who gets up at night touches in and gets this woman, it is estimated that tomorrow this woman will have to cut her veins if she hangs herself.

He Changying was not only saved in vain, but also had to let this poor woman suffer from the scoundrel's humiliation for no reason.

This woman's skin is not only white, but also tender, and He Changying pinched her body blood red without a few pinchs.

"Huh?"

The woman snorted softly, opened her beautiful eyes faintly, and looked blankly at the roof.

He Changying, who had already stopped and stood aside, was very happy in her heart, didn't she say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter?

So he put his head into the woman's field of vision from above with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Are you awake?" Hehe, I-"

"Ahh

As soon as the woman who had just woken up saw He Changying's big head, the pupils in her eyes shrank suddenly, and she let out an exclamation in her small mouth, rolled her eyes, and fainted again.

"My sun's-!"

He Changying scolded in shock and anger, brother is a ghost? It's so scary!

"Yes, a good person will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, brother, I still don't believe in this evil today!"

He Changying rolled up the sleeves of her robe and continued to open the face of this unconscious beauty.

Three times five divided by two, He Changying pinched the sleeping woman's forehead bruised.

"Hmm-"

The woman finally let out another low groan and slowly woke up.

After eating the lesson of the last time, He Changying didn't dare to say anything, let alone stick her head over again, thinking in her heart that she would wait for her mind to settle down before making a calculation.

"Brother He, I'm sorry for you, woo-"

The woman looked straight at the roof, and the first sentence stunned He Changying.

It turned out to be an acquaintance?

"It's not that I don't want to collect the body for you, but as soon as Boyuan's body was pulled out, my head was confused, and I couldn't remember anything; Bo Yuan, he died so miserably! Woo-"

For a while, the woman lying flat on the bed cried pear blossoms with rain, which was heartbreaking.

It turned out that she was Fang Boyuan's family.

He Changying couldn't help but think of the man who was on the execution ground in the rainstorm during the day, and yelled at the neck and shouting, 'Brother He, brother went first'.

He Changying's heart couldn't help but feel ashamed, listening to Lu Tiejiao's unintentional tone after getting drunk at the wine table at night, this Fang Boyuan was actually on the boat as a good brother, and he casually responded to his own words, but it was not a big evil.

However, Wu Yuren seemed to consider that he only beheaded himself, and the communiqué's personal vendetta was too obvious, so he spared the head of the camp horse team before Yisheng.

As a result, his 'first evil' saved his head, and Fang Boyuan, the unlucky ghost who rubbed to the side, lost his life.

"Brother He, today I begged in Beitang for a day, but no tailor was willing to sew up Boyuan's body, and after begging for a day, no master was willing to do things for Boyuan, or Brother Lu took a few brothers in the camp and secretly helped me bury Boyuan in a mass grave in the west of the city; Brother He, don't scare me, I know I'm sorry for not being able to collect your body, you and Boyuan have played since childhood, and they have been helping us a lot over the years, but I really don't have the strength to stay up anymore; After I die, the three of us will meet underground, and you can beat or scold as you want; Woo-"

He Changying's face was cold and stiff, he forced a forced smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Can't you not die?" ”