As the sun set westward a little bit, Xue Ling became more and more impatient, and even wanted to rush out with that short sword, life and death were clear.

It's just that she forced this thought, she still has to go back to see Daddy, and she has to go back to take Xue Li's sick seedling away.

Finally, the last ray of sunlight could not shine into the courtyard, Xue Ling stood up and saw the little girl holding the steamed bun still sitting next to her. With a little thought, he took all the little girl's bags of steamed buns. Then while the little girl came to grab it, he secretly gave the little girl all the money that was left on her body, and told her to leave here quickly.

It's not yet the official curfew, but no one is out of town. Ordinary people, who should have come out, were all in a hurry, there was no one in the meeting, the sky was dark, and Xue Ling saw that there were only two people left to check, and the other two didn't know where they went.

She took a serious look at herself, and there was no coat on her, only a single coat and a dirty garment. I slept on the mud for the past two days, and I didn't look like it, and I pulled out the hairpin and scratched it a few times, and I was frizzy and irritable, and at a glance, it was indeed no different from a beggar.

Xue Ling smeared some mud on his face and bare skin, and even his hair was sprinkled with dust. After taking a deep breath, he walked to the door with a bag of steamed buns, as if he couldn't see the two people guarding there.

Until one of them stopped her and shouted, "You can't leave the city at this point." Seeing that Xue Ling had no intention of stopping, he quickly restrained her.

Xue Ling didn't dare to resist, he only twisted his body and struggled to walk out of the door, only chanting over and over again: "My steamed buns......... This is my steamed bun. ”

Thinking that it angered one of them, he came over and directly ripped Xue Ling's hand holding the cloth bag away, and several steamed buns rolled to the ground with a grunt. The musty smell spread, and both of them couldn't help but cover their noses.

Xue Ling took advantage of this to break free from the restraints, but he didn't dare to go out, he only knelt down and crawled on the ground to pick up the steamed buns, and while picking them up, he still chanted: "My steamed buns..."

The house slaves of the Huo family have always been marked by the word rain, and they are guarding Yudong and Yuxi here. Yuxi wanted to lift Xue Ling off the ground, but the clothes on Xue Ling's body were in tatters, and with this pull, a large piece of his back was torn off, and Yuxi suddenly felt a hot throat.

Xue Ling finished picking up the steamed buns, regardless of her tattered clothes, she still cried and walked out, Yuxi stopped her: "You are not allowed to go out of the city due to curfew, don't you know?" ”

Xue Ling's face was full of tears, washing away the sticky soil, making his face extremely weird, as if he couldn't hear what Yuxi said, he still walked out, and his mouth was still the same sentence: "This is my steamed bun." ”

Yuxi kicked the steamed buns that Xue Ling had just picked up and rolled around. While putting Xue Ling's hands behind his back, he asked Yudong: "What to do with this thing." ”

Yudong glanced at it, the person who was caught was twelve or thirteen, although the original color of the face could not be seen clearly, but it was undoubtedly a girl's appearance, and he couldn't match the person he was looking for, so he didn't look at it much, covered his nose and said: "Hurry up and throw it out, it's not what we want, it doesn't matter where you go." ”

Yuxi carried Xue Ling to the door, but she didn't let go immediately, the girl was wearing thin clothes and her body was cold. He was quite hot at the moment, and as soon as he held this cold, he felt that his breath was impatient. simply carried Xue Ling to the corner of the door and threw Xue Ling to the ground.

Xue Ling turned over and didn't run, he still knelt and wanted to crawl to pick up those steamed buns, but his mouth was still sobbing and choking: "My steamed buns. . . ”

Yuxi kicked Xue Ling back to the ground with another kick, and then pressed up. The dirty is dirty, but the skin and body of the newborn yellow flower, the tentacles are cool and smooth, and he feels that his blood is even boiling.

The clothes on his body had no ability to resist, and they were directly torn to shreds, and the girl in front of him was only a dirty shirt. I think I cried a lot, and the mud on my face was washed away, revealing a little more delicate. It looks like a fool, and he even knows how to tremble. Yuxi stayed here for two days, not even a fart, at this moment untied his clothes, only to finally feel a little happy, he was born to love to eat fresh, this kind of strong climbing, is even more interesting.

Xue Ling trembled, and his hand had already touched the hairpin on his head. She had thought about it thousands of times, but she had never thought about this situation, only sad and angry.

Then the man's body pressed down heavily. Xue Ling's hairpin was already in his hand, and he was about to do it, but his body was light, and he found that the person on his body was lifted up and thrown several steps away. She thrust the hairpin back again, and the force was so great that she was afraid that there would be blood stains on her scalp.

It was the other two people who came, Yunan Yubei, it was Yubei who did it, and after throwing Yuxi, he didn't care about Xue Ling, just stared at Yuxi and asked: "Can you do some personnel, and you're a baby." ”

Xue Ling hurriedly turned over, didn't even pick up the rags that covered her body, she wore dirty clothes, and went to pick up the four or five moldy steamed buns, she didn't know why she was picking them up.

Only at this moment, don't pick it up. She felt that she had to lose control of her sword and kill the four men, and kill all the creatures with eyes in the vicinity before she could stop.

But she couldn't, she still had to go back to the capital, so she crawled to pick up those steamed buns, as if she really couldn't live without these steamed buns.

Picking it up, he climbed to the foot of Yubei, half of the moldy steamed bun was there, and he could reach it by reaching out, and it seemed that it was as far away as Xue Yihan at this moment. Xue Ling sat there on his knees, not daring to stretch out his hand.

Yubei squatted down, picked up the half of the steamed bun and asked Xue Ling: "You can't eat this wherever you take it." ”

The girl in front of her raised her face and shouted softly: "Yes, brother, you can eat" As if in order to persuade Yubei, she grabbed the steamed bun she picked up and took a big bite.

Then he looked at Yubei innocently: "I have to send it to my mother, if I don't go back, my mother will have nothing to eat." is obviously pickled and broken, but at this moment, it is also a little pitiful.

Yubei touched his body, scattered a few taels of silver, took off his coat and gave it to Xue Ling, telling her to hurry out of the city.

Xue Ling only gritted his teeth slightly, and his tears did not fall for the first time. Then he reached out and snatched half of the steamed buns from Yubei's hand, and flew out of the city.

The foul language behind him was still faintly heard.

Yuxi was extremely angry: "The master said that not a single insect will be released at night, you are a good person, and I am afraid that I will not have a head when I go back."

Yubei is accustomed to seeing Yuxi, if this person is not a little martial arts, how can he be worthy of doing things in the Huo family: "Who is the master looking for, don't we know, that kid can still cut the egg on his chest?" If you don't accept it, go back and find ten or eight, and I'll get the money. What the are you doing here?

Xue Ling was holding a bun of steamed buns, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back. I ran until I was deep in the woods before I found a tree and sat down. As soon as the person relaxed, a few steamed buns in his hands were scattered and rolled out of the distance.

Mixed with fear and anger, Xue Ling felt that he was trembling uncontrollably, and he hugged his knees for a while and couldn't stop. simply slapped himself hard before he calmed down.

However, the emotions are still unstoppably stiff, and I can't even think. Reflexively, he reached out and picked up a steamed bun, broke it a little bit and sent it to his mouth, what musty smell, what water, I couldn't eat it at all.

She felt that she had returned to the back mountain of Lijia Village. In chewing the grass roots one after another, the chewing organs are twitching.

After a steamed bun was stuffed, a smile appeared on his face, and Xue Ling unconsciously muttered: "This is my steamed bun." ”

After the great sorrow and joy, there is only no sorrow and no joy left on the face. The moonlight had already shone through the trees, and the mud on his face could not be seen, but his skin was like snow in the reflection of the moonlight.

Tingting is more than thirteen, and the cardamom tips are in early February. It seems that the person who is sitting here is also a carefree girl.