"Childe, please use it. The girl dressed in lake green clothes put the grape wine in the jade wine glass to Li Beixiang's mouth.

"Comfortable!" Li Beixiang pouted, sucked from the cup, and sighed comfortably.

"By the way, what's your name? I don't know your name yet!" Li Beixiang opened his eyes and looked at the three girls.

"Slave Zhao Qinglan. The girl in the green dress of the lake saluted with a wine glass and bowed down.

"Slave Zhou Ziyi. The pale pink girl bowed and said.

"Slave Qin Qing'er. The peach-clad girl bowed and said.

"Zhao Qinglan, Zhou Ziyi, Qin Qing'er. That's a good name. Li Bei smashed his mouth, savoring these names. Suddenly, there was a saying: "Where is your home? How did you get to Wangchun Tower?"

"Childe doesn't know, the slave family was originally a Jingshi clan, and his father was also a small Beijing official before, and the family can be regarded as Zhong Mingding's family, and the family is also quite solid. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, because my father offended Elder Cheng, so he was framed and killed by Elder Cheng. All the men in the family were recruited into the north, and all the women were filled into the teaching department. Speaking of this, Zhao Qinglan's tears flowed. "But in this way, Elder Cheng did not let us go, and on the way to the army, all the men in the family were killed. We were also bought by his men to be tortured to death, and I was bought as a concubine by a traveling merchant, who took me to Shuodong County. This traveling merchant is a native of Shuodong County, and a few years ago he owed a lot of money because of gambling, and because he couldn't afford to pay it back, he sold me to Wangchun Tower. ”

Zhao Qinglan whimpered, pear blossom cried in a low voice with rain, and Li Beixiang, who listened to it, sighed, shook his head again and again, and sighed "pitiful, pitiful" from time to time.

"What about you?" Li Bei looked at Zhou Ziyi.

"Childe, the life experience of the slave family is not as complicated as Sister Zhao. The slave family's family was poor, they couldn't eat, and they had to pay the taxes of the sect, so the family sold the slave family to Wangchun Tower. Zhou Ziyi bowed down, as if to say another ordinary word.

Obviously, Zhou Ziyi is very numb to life.

Li Beixiang's face was expressionless, this kind of thing was no longer strange in the Tianyang Sect. Li Beixiang has seen them several times, and he was still a little sympathetic when he saw them at first, but he has seen a lot, and that is to say.

Li Bei lowered his head, took a sip of grape wine from the wine glass held by Zhao Qinglan, and turned his head to look at Qin Qing'er.

"What about you?"

"The slave family has nothing to say, the slave family's home was originally in a small town a few hundred miles north of Shuodong County, the town is not big, and thousands of families come to the house. A few years ago, the barbarians invaded and slaughtered our town, leaving me alone. It was Li Jiajun who rushed to the rescue who saved me, but I was a woman, with no money, no power, no power, and no skills, so I went to Wangchun Building to eat a mouthful. Although I feel a little sorry for my parents, it is better than starving to death and being taken away by wild dogs. Qin Qing'er's eyes were red, with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't bear to let it come down. "It's also funny to say, in the past, I looked down on this kind of person the most. Unexpectedly, one day I will become such a person. I became the person I hated the most. Qin Qing'er couldn't hold back any longer, tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping down her face and falling onto the floor made of sandalwood.

"But I can't help it, I don't want to die. I want to live, I just want to live. My dad was the nicest guy in our town, he was a carpenter, and my dad did the best carpentry in the town, and the price was the most affordable. My dad is also the most enthusiastic, and if anyone has a job, he will always help. My father has a good heart, and my mother is also a warm-hearted person. What's the use? I watched them die in front of me, covered in blood, and when they were dying, they shouted at me to run. But how could I, a little girl, outrun those brute soldiers? If Li Jiajun hadn't arrived in time, I would have gone with my father and mother that day. Qin Qing'er couldn't control herself anymore, and sat on the floor made of sandalwood and cried loudly. The grievances contained in the cry made Li Beixiang bow his head and wipe away his tears.

"I just want to live, what can I do? I don't want to die. Qin Qing'er cried loudly.

When the two girls next to them saw this scene, they couldn't help but wipe away their tears. While sympathizing with Qin Qing'er, he is also sympathizing with himself.

yes, they all just want to live, it's just such a simple idea.

For these, Li Beixiang can only express sympathy, because he is helpless. He is not a saint, and he can't save the world.

"What are the slaves talking about, it really spoils the interest of the son. Please also ask the son to punish him. Qin Qing'er stood up and hurriedly wiped her cheeks with her sleeve. The bright eyes were also red at the moment, and there were a few tears in their sockets.

"Childe, it's the slave's family's fault. The slave family disturbed the interest of the son, and asked the son to punish him. The slave family shouldn't lose his temper in front of the son. Please don't drive the slave out, the slave knows that the slave family has violated the rules this time, and the slave family promises that it will not be in the future. Qin Qing'er saluted, bowed down, said in a sincere tone, and said with a panicked face.

Qin Qing'er was very scared, she was very afraid that she would lose this opportunity, Wangchun Tower was gone, her place to live was gone, and her savings over the years were gone. If you are kicked out, you will have to beg for food on the street. Although Shuodong County is large, there is only one Qinglou, Wangchun Tower. Qin Qing'er was really afraid, she was afraid that after she was kicked out, she would die in some unknown corner, and no one knew.

"Childe, please also ask Childe to punish the slave family. I also hope that the son will not dislike the slave family. The slave family will be a cow and a horse in the future to repay the great kindness of the son. Zhao Qinglan and Zhou Ziyi also bowed at the same time.

They are also afraid, in this chaotic year, only here can be more peaceful.

"What are you doing here? I didn't say anything to let you out, so don't worry. My son won't kick you out. This son is in this mansion, and his words are still counted. Li Beixiang looked at the poor girls in front of him, patted his chest, and said affirmatively.

"The slave family knows that Gongzi is a good person and has a pitiful heart. But the slave family did break the rules just now, and asked the son to punish him. The tears in Qin Qing'er's eyes flowed again.

"Bang"

"Please also ask the son to punish. Qin Qing'er knelt on the ground, her hair stuck to the floor.

"Please also ask the son to punish. Zhao Qinglan and Zhou Ziyi also knelt on the ground together.

"What are you doing here? Get up, my son swears that I won't punish you, my son swears. Li Beixiang couldn't help but have a headache when he saw these girls suddenly kneeling on the ground. He had never encountered such a thing, and there had never been a woman kneeling in front of him, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"If the son doesn't punish him, the slave family doesn't dare to get up. The three girls said in unison, their tones were very aggrieved and frightened, as if they were afraid that Li Beixiang would drive them out.

"My son won't, my son can make a note. This son will give you a note, this is going down. ”