Dozens of days later, the prisoner truck passed through a village, and the wind was cold because it was about to enter winter. The village is quite rich, there is no harsh government here, and the villagers are barely satisfied.

As the wheels of the prisoner cart creaked along the country road, the villagers ran out of their houses one after another, because they had not seen a prisoner cart pass by for many years, and it was five or six years ago since the last time.

"Xu is a slave of sin, right?"

"It's pathetic."

"Why are they all women?"

"Second baby! Don't look! Don't look at indecent acts! Don't look at indecent acts! A woman covered her child's eyes.

The villagers pointed at the passing prisoner cart and squeaked about the characters on it, and some of the men were scolded several times by the women on the side.

Qing Ning was lying weakly in the car, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw a figure among the pedestrians on the road, tall and burly, standing out in the crowd, she was confused and mistook the person for her father, she quickly got up and stretched out her hand and shouted: "Abu! Save me! Save me! ”

Suddenly, a whip fell on her back, and the surrounding villagers exclaimed, Qingning frowned in pain, and she lay back in the car in despair.

The prisoner vans left the village and entered the suburbs again, the soldiers who drove the cars were tired, and the journey was delayed for a long time, there were dozens of prisoner vans, but now there are only five or six left, and many women died on the way, but in fact most of them were ruined and died.

There were three women in Qingning's car, they were all crazy, they kept muttering without knowing what to say, sometimes laughing, sometimes screaming in horror, Qingning also felt that she was crazy, just like them, crazy.

The soldiers escorting Qingning's prisoner cart stopped, but the prisoner cart in front of him was still walking.

The soldier stared at Qing Ning for a long time, he was short, more than thirty years old, with a villain face, he was very treacherous when he laughed, he opened the prisoner car, Qing Ning saw this and quickly moved to the woman next to him, looking at him with a scared face.

"Ahhh!!hhh The rest of the women shouted like crazy, as if remembering something.

The soldier grabbed Qingning's feet and dragged her out alive.

"Ahbu!" Qing Ning cried and screamed, she clung to the pillar, and thought desperately in her heart: Father! Father! You take Qingning away! Take Qingning away!

The soldier had been planning for a long time, and he had been paying attention to Qing Ning for a long time, and today he finally found an opportunity to start, and he immediately threw himself on Qing Ning's body.

"Get out of here!" Qing Ning cried and wanted to push him away, but the disparity in strength was too great, she suddenly stopped her hand, closed her eyes and lay on the ground, this life ...... It's going to be over.

Suddenly, the woman in the car stopped screaming, and the man on her body "pounced" and fell on top of her, after a while, motionless, Qing Ning slowly opened her eyes, she pushed away the man on her body, and after seeing more clearly, she kept retreating, trembling as she watched the soldier die tragically in front of her.

It was a twig that flew from a distance, and plunged straight into his throat from behind, and he struggled a few times, then died with wide eyes.

The woman in the car began to scream like crazy again, Qing Ning trembled and wanted to climb back into the prison car, but she was knocked unconscious by someone, she fainted all of a sudden, and there was only one thought in her heart, she didn't want to wake up again.

At dusk, when the sky is dark, jackdaws perch on the trees, sometimes chirping. Smoke rises from the mountains, and men are boiling hot water.

In the simple wooden house, the cold wind was bleak, and the whole room was squeaked by the wind, but fortunately, there was a charcoal fire burning in the wooden house, and it was still a little warm.

Qing Ning was lying on the hard wooden bed, which was very wide and large, her thin body was trembling, covered with a thin quilt and some old clothes, and she was muttering nonsense in her mouth, as if she had a nightmare.

The man walked in, and he couldn't help frowning as he looked at the woman on the bed, and he actually saved the enemy's daughter.

With a bowl of hot water in his hand, he stood in front of the bed and looked at the strange woman in front of him, he put the bowl on the table, and walked towards her.

Xiao Jingyi lifted the quilt, grabbed the woman's right hand, and gently spread out her clenched little hand, only to see that there was a red birthmark on her index finger......

That year, Jiang Nuo stood on top of the court with his beloved daughter in his arms, the young daughter was only six or seven years old, when she stretched out her little index finger and pointed at him, the conspicuous red birthmark was revealed on her index finger, he glared at her fiercely, hated her father, hated her people, but to his surprise, such a young child actually understood these things, and said that he would let him go?

Xiao Jingyi looked at the person on the bed and stretched her eyebrows, after so many years, she has grown up, but she is still a little sister, if she is not Jiang Nuo's daughter, he still wants to have a sister.

The man on the bed began to scream, waving his hands in the air, shouting "Help me!" Save me! ”

Xiao Jingyi grabbed her hand, Qingning woke up, she opened her eyes and saw a man lying on top of her, she resisted and struggled, and her face was full of tears.

"Don't be afraid!" Xiao Jingyi shouted in a low voice, he clasped her moving hand tightly, and when he saw that she was emotional, he reacted, immediately let go of her hand, and took a few steps back.

Qing Ning grabbed the quilt and retreated to the corner of the bed, she shook her head violently and looked at him in horror, who was he? Where is this? Only then did she realize that she was not in the prison car, not in the prison car, was this a dream? Dreams?

"Woooooo She began to clutch her knees and cry bitterly.

Xiao Jingyi sighed slightly, he picked up the hot water on the table, and slowly walked towards her, seeing her shoulders trembling, crying heartbreakingly, his eyes darkened, the feeling of the country being ruined, how could he not know?

"Drink some water." He whispered.

Qing Ning didn't respond, she hugged her body and cried loudly until a long time......

Xiao Jingyi shook his head, put the water aside, and walked out.

It's already night, the moonlight in the cold winter is hazy, the forest is rustling by the wind, there is no candlelight in the house, only charcoal, the surroundings are pitch black, Xiao Jingyi sits outside the door and looks at the night sky quietly, the stars are dotted, he fled all the way back then, settled here, five or six years have passed, the wound in his heart has not been healed, but Jiang Nuo died in the hands of others, and the enemy's daughter is lying on his couch.

After a long time, he stood up, and saw that the person on the bed had fallen asleep, Xu was tired of crying, and she was also restless in her dreams, and kept shouting "Help me, Abu save me".

Xiao Jingyi glanced at her a few times, her clothes were ...... Suddenly, his pupils dilated, and suddenly his heart ached, remembering that the ladies of the Yu Dynasty had also experienced this, heh...... He laughed at himself, she was just a fallen person.

At night, Qingning has been sleeping unsteadily, although the wooden bed is much more comfortable than the prisoner car, but she is plagued by nightmares all day long, those unbearable pictures appear in her dreams over and over again, she has been running away in her dreams, and the obscene man behind her has been chasing and chasing.

"Help me...... Help me......" she cried out in despair, tears streaming down her eyes.

Xiao Jingyi was lying next to her, because of the cold climate and poor family, he had nowhere to rest, so he could only squeeze a bed with her, and even the thin quilt was his best thing.

Qing Ning kept shouting in his dream, Xiao Jingyi woke up, and saw that she seemed to be crying, he thought to himself, how could he cry like this? He leaned up to look at the person beside him, and was about to reach out to pat her awake, but then hesitated, and patted her gently as if to soothe her.

After a few moments, the man seemed to subside, and began to fall into a deep sleep. Seeing this, Xiao Jingyi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Late at night, Qing Ning was frightened awake, she covered her heart, she couldn't help frowning in pain, and finally lay helplessly on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, and her vision gradually became clearer.

There was a faint sound of breathing beside him, and it became clear in the quiet of the night.

Qing Ning turned around and saw a man lying beside her, he took up most of the bed, squeezing her inside, she immediately got up and screamed, trembling and leaning against the wall.

I saw that the man stretched out a hand in the dark, she wiped her tears and stepped back, the man didn't wake up, just stretched out his hand and patted her leg again and again, Qing Ning retracted his leg, the hand fell on her foot, patted gently, but every time she patted it, Qing Ning's body trembled, and she was so frightened that tears flowed down.