Geng Yue came to look for Wei Lin early in the morning, and after Wei Lin saw her, he said, "I haven't found Han Feng yet." ”

As soon as Geng Yue heard this, she felt her heart sink suddenly: "I heard Uncle Xu say that those officers are killing people at will now, could it be that they killed Han Feng?" ”

Wei Lin looked at her pursing her lips, as long as she was sure that Han Feng was dead, she would go to someone else to fight desperately.

Sighing in his heart, he said: "No, you think too much, they will not kill people casually if they arrest people with such wasted effort." The finger tapped Geng Yue's forehead: "If you care, you will be chaotic." ”

"As long as he lives, then I will wait for him until I stay here."

Wei Lin clasped his hands to his chest: "You have to wait, go back and wait, I'm here to find out the news for you, what do you have to worry about." ”

Geng Yue is indeed powerful and has nowhere to exert his strength: "Thank you, Weilin." ”

Wei Lin lowered his head and thought: She thanked me for Han Feng again, who wants you to thank you, a woman who has no heart.

"Okay, you can go back quickly, if you always feel inconvenient." Then he pointed to a nearby house and said, "You just find a place to live, yesterday I saw that there was no one in the third room on the right." ”

Wei Lin put the waist card on his body into Geng Yue's hand: "The people in the barracks have already seen my waist card, and it's useless for me to keep it for the time being, you just take it first, in case someone who doesn't have a long eye to bully you, this waist card is enough to scare him not to touch you." ”

Geng Yue obediently hung the waist card on your waist: "Wei Lin, you should also be careful, don't take you inside again without rescuing Han Feng." ”

The two walked to the room that Wei Lin pointed to just now, he listened to Geng Yue's words and was a little hearty, and then he tilted his neck and chanted a poem: "I would have illuminated the moon with my heart, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." ”

"What are you talking about, Han Feng is not a ditch."

Wei Lin didn't refute, and after Geng Yue entered the room, he looked around, and saw that the room was very neat, with red and black furniture and lacquerware.

It looks much neater than the furniture of the shopkeeper.

"Do you need me to tell Uncle Xu?" Wei Lin asked.

Geng Yue thought about it for a while, and when he left today, Uncle Xu was still singing a little song.

Her relationship with Uncle Xu is actually because of Han Feng, and now that Han Feng is gone, there is no need for her to tell Uncle Xu where she is going.

So he said, "No." ”

"Okay, then you can stay here, and you must protect yourself." Wei Lin touched Geng Yue's shoulders with both hands, his eyes full of concern and exhaustion.

Geng Yue turned her head, Wei Lin was indeed very good, but it was a pity that Han Feng was also good, she promised: "Got it, thank you." ”

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Han Feng and Ah Meng had been roasting the fire for a night last night, so that some of the soldiers standing outside froze out of the cold, but the two of them still had nothing to do.

Ah Meng was replaced by the guards who came in the morning, and when he left, he took a deep look at Han Feng: "Take care." ”

"Take care, too."

After the two separated, Han Feng was bored looking at the sky, yesterday's snow was small, and he could completely insert his feet into the soft snow.

Han Feng walked up to the named officer and asked for some hot water to drink, and asked, "Does the official have hot water?" ”

The man glanced at Han Feng as if he hadn't woken up, and pointed to the well behind him: "Pick it yourself, burn it yourself." ”

Han Feng had to walk over and throw the bucket into the well, and fished out the bucket full of water, the flint was taken away by Ah Meng, and he was just about to drink it directly, when he heard the official who escorted him back yesterday to stop him at the top of his voice: "Don't drink!" ”

Han Feng raised his head to look at the official, who walked up to him and kicked the bucket into the well.

The water Han Feng was holding in his hand was also slapped away by him.

The official scolded the named person: "You are too lacking in morality, half a month ago, there was a person who jumped into the well and drowned, and you still let him drink!" ”

The person who registered the name didn't say a word, and then the official scolded and looked at Han Feng: "Drink this." ”

Han Feng was really thirsty, so he took the water bag given by the official and drank several sips.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth: "Thank you." ”

"Yesterday I went out for the night, and I didn't catch anyone, and today you stay here, and I'll send you in tomorrow."

Han Feng nodded, although he felt that there was something wrong with the official's words, he didn't refute it: "Okay." ”

With a wave of his hand, he gave Han Feng a steamed bun wrapped in oiled paper: "Eat, save some on this day." ”

Han Feng took it and put it in his arms: "Official, why is there only one a day?" Not a single one can be fed. ”

"It's right if you don't have enough to eat." The official turned around and left, saying as he went, "Don't you run away when you're full?" ”

When the official left, Han Feng walked up to the official who was named, ate steamed buns and glanced at him.

Sitting on the snow-wiped stones under the wall, he was full of thoughts about how to get revenge on the named official.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at the named official, who didn't know what was going on, as if he hadn't slept all night yesterday, and had been dozing off.

Han Feng saw a mouse hole, used a piece of steamed bread to get the two big rats out of the hole, sharpened one end of a branch, he skinned the dead rat and disemboweled, pinched the head and tail, selected the good meat in the middle, and skewered it on the thin branch.

Drilling wood to make a fire to light the dead branches, he openly roasted the rat meat.

The named official woke up with the smell of the fragrance and couldn't help but salivate when he saw Han Feng being barbecued.

"Where did you get the meat?"

"The official I found in the house." Han Feng put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, looking at the official who stood up with the pen in his eyes in ignorance.

"This is what you found in the house, don't you want to live when you steal meat to eat!"

"So what if I'm all baked?"

Seeing that he had really frightened him, the named official thought that it would not be easy to have meat to eat in this winter, so he said, "You bring it to me!" ”

"Oh." Han Feng showed reluctance and handed the roasted rat meat to the official.

The official took it and said to Han Feng: "Get out, I'll spare you this time." ”

Han Feng sat back down on the big stone at the base of the wall and roasted his hands with the fire.

I thought, "The meat is rat meat, and I have washed the rat meat with the water of the well, so you can eat it, and when you finish eating, you will have diarrhea."

After thinking about this, he lowered his head, feeling that if Geng Yue was there, he was afraid that he would not suffer this loss, and she should have a better idea to deal with him.

The flames illuminated his face orange, and he pretended to glance at the official casually, only to see the last piece of rat meat on the thin branch bitten off by the official.

He raised his leg and roasted the soles of his shoes, waiting for the official to have diarrhea.