Miss is really steel-mouthed and hard-toothed, don't admit it? Why did he release the secret guard, in fact, he couldn't tell if King Xuan was Bao'er's father?

Feng Ruoxi don't turn her face, these two guys, what the hell do you often get together? Look at that look, it's definitely going to trick people again.

glanced at it lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, if it weren't for the fear that his son would have thoughts that he shouldn't have, he didn't bother to explain: "King Xuan is not easy to mess with, killing his subordinates may cause unnecessary trouble." Let's get rid of what they're talking about first. ”

Feng Ruoxi didn't want to make enemies for the time being, otherwise, it would be more tricky for that demonic guy to entangle.

Qing'er nodded stupidly, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, will King Xuan shoot others chasing after you?" ”

"It shouldn't be, but it's hard to say what will happen later, the soldiers will block it, and act when the opportunity comes."

The corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth hooked up a touch of coolness, and when she opened the small wooden box that she had searched from Ying Er, a snow-white insect appeared in front of her.

There was an enchantment on the box, and no matter how much it rampaged, it couldn't get out.

"Miss, this is ......," Qing'er exclaimed.

Feng Ruoxi's tone was light, "The Gu worm that specializes in tracking people is called Qianli Gu." ”

"What? Miss, who is so immoral and smoking? Wait, Yu'er will beat him so much that his parents don't know him. Yu'er snorted coldly, and she was crazy.

Feng Ziqi's eyes dimmed slightly, and when she thought about it with her toes, she knew that it was Uncle Beauty who did it.

Hey, why are you so stupid? was discovered by his mother, didn't he finish everything?

It's okay now, it's cool to abuse his wife for a while, and chase his wife to the crematorium.

The little guy silently bowed a tear of sympathy for Ouyang Yixuan.

Feng Ruoxi covered it, and a dark light flashed in her eyes. It's weird, and he didn't know that he was tricked.

If you hadn't caught Kageji, wouldn't you have been in the dark? This girl really underestimated you, grandma has a leg, Ouyang Yixuan, you wait for your aunt.

Feng Ruoxi didn't destroy the Qianli Gu, and planned to bring it back to the Divine Medicine Valley and hand it over to Feng'er to surprise her.

The little girl likes to study all kinds of messy things, and Feng Ruoxi learned a lot from her.

The carriage swayed and continued on its way. Three days in a flash, along the way

There was an endless stream of people in ragged clothes who escaped.

Dressed in tattered clothes, yellow, hungry and thin, he was in poor spirits, like a walking corpse.

Not one of them felt pity for the fainting of their companions, or stopped to take care of them, and each walked his own way, like a puppet, without a soul.

Feng Ziqi lifted the curtain of the car, and was very shocked when she saw the scene on the street, the little guy's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes were a little confused, he thought about it, and looked at Feng Ruoxi in puzzlement.

"Mother, are they all sick? It looks so pathetic! ”

Yu'er's expression was solemn, something flashed through her mind, and she took a deep breath, "Miss, these seem to be ...... Wanderers......"

"Sister Yu'er, what is a homeless person?" Ling'er asked curiously.

"Displaced people, as the name suggests, are displaced people who may be unable to continue their lives due to natural disasters and have been forced to leave their homes and wander around." Yu'er sighed softly, touched Qianqian's head, and shook her hand.

"Ahh A scream of terror exploded in the crowd.

I saw a young woman, holding the child in her arms, screaming like crazy, "Erdan, Erdan, wake up quickly, don't sleep, don't sleep, ah......"

The young woman cried, her voice hoarse, and beat her breast. It's over, I'm just such a son, what should I do? What to do?

Similar scenes are repeated every day, but everyone's eyes are numb, and they walk past the young woman one by one.

What's more, he lifted his foot, pretended to fall, and hit the young woman, and his head did not look back.

Seeing this, Feng Ziqi muttered with laughter: "Villain! 49 e-books

The little guy's eyes were full of anger, and he hurriedly took out the hidden weapon, just wanting to teach the "bad guy" a lesson just now.

"Bao'er, stop!" Feng Ruoxi hurriedly stopped her son's movements.

Feng Ziqi was puzzled, and asked with a smiling face, "Mother, what's wrong?" Why not? ”

"Bao'er, don't be impulsive, can you see how that young woman is different from others?"

Feng Ziqi looked in the direction of Feng Ruoxi's finger, her little face turned pale, and an uncle accidentally bumped into the young woman, but somehow, she fell to the ground with a pop.

Feng Ziqi's eyes widened, shocked.

The young woman's wails and whimperes came intermittently, and in a short time, the cries of children, the sighs of adults, and the pains of old people were intertwined, and a layer of desolation was enveloped around them.

Feng Ziqi went down the mountain for the first time, and saw so many people who couldn't eat or wear clothes, and her eyes were solemn. Biting his lower lip, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the unfinished apple, and then pulled Feng Ruoxi's sleeve: "Mother, can you give them something to eat?" ”

Feng Ruoxi frowned and looked out of the car.

I knew in my heart that at this time, no matter which homeless people were fed, it would cause riots, and it would not be a problem that could be solved by an apple and a steamed bun at that time. If you do something bad with good intentions, you may be attacked.

Such things are not uncommon, and although I have compassion, I am not the Virgin Mary.

In a daze, a group of homeless people seemed to have discovered Feng Ruoxi's carriage and looked at it with strange eyes.

Feng Ziqi saw that her mother didn't answer, so she grabbed her hand and shook it.

Feng Ruoxi lowered her eyes and looked at her son's face.

The little one has been carefree since he was a child, and I am afraid that for the first time I know that there are many people in this world who do not even have food.

The most protective baby son is willing to give away the food in his mouth, and he is indeed a good child.

Feng Ruoxi touched her son's head and said to Yu'er, "Go down and ask where they came from." ”

Yu'er nodded and opened the car and went out.

As soon as the clean and beautiful rain appeared, it immediately attracted attention.

Yu'er rushed to the young woman who was crying loudly.

Seeing this, the young woman seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "Girl, please do well, give me something to eat, my second egg is dying." ”

The surrounding homeless people stared at the movement here.

"Auntie, why don't you take your children to a shady place? If you continue like this, it will burn. Yu'er had a serious face, and she lost her usual laughing expression.

"Girl, please do well, the second egg is hungry, not sunburned. Have mercy on our mother and son. The young woman knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

Yu'er's eyes are slightly red, and the picture seems familiar. When I was a child, there was a flood at home, my father was washed away by the water in order to save people, and he depended on his mother for his life, and he left his hometown without food in the background and was in a coma on the road.

In order to grab some food for her, her mother was kicked to the heart and died.

"Wait." Yu'er, who was deeply empathetic, couldn't stand it anymore, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Thank you, girl! Thank you, girl! You are truly the reincarnation of a living bodhisattva! The young woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Yu'er didn't seem to notice the ill-intentioned eyes around her, turned around and walked back to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and hesitated, "Miss...... I ......"

"You can save one, can you save so many people?" Feng Ruoxi lowered her eyes and looked at her.

Yu'er pursed her lips, and they didn't have much dry food with them.

Feng Ruoxi was silent for a moment and said to Qing'er: "Qing'er, go see if there are any edible wild fruits nearby." ”

"Yes." Qing'er left the carriage and turned to walk towards the woods.

Feng Ruoxi was just about to open her mouth, but Yun Lan, who was out, came back in a hurry, lifted the curtain and pointed to the southwest, "Ruoxi, there is a fruit forest three miles away, and there are all kinds of wild vegetables in the forest. ”