The sickly beauty of the silver-faced general 8

Back then, Nan Xiaoxiao was still a child, and her physical condition was still relatively good at that time, when the peach blossoms competed for beauty, and the pink petals slowly fell, which was beautiful.

She was admiring the house, but a few peach blossoms mischievously broke into the window and fell in front of her eyes.

On a whim, she ran out.

Early spring is a time when you are susceptible to cold.

Nan Xiaoxiao ran to the peach blossom tree, felt the gentleness of the falling flowers, and suddenly heard a strange noise.

She followed the sound and found a teenager who had fallen to the wall in embarrassment.

The young man's face was covered with mud and dirt, and he could only vaguely see that his face was extremely pale, and his lips were almost bloodless.

Nan Xiaoxiao was frightened, but he still had the courage to move over slowly and carefully observe what was going on with him.

The boy's right leg appeared to be injured and he was lying on the ground weakly, and he also had abrasions on his arm and was still bleeding.

It seems to have been scratched just after falling off the wall.

Nan Xiaoxiao cautiously went over and pushed the boy's shoulder, sensing that his eyelashes trembled, and breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he was still alive.

She stood in place, looking at the young man covered in wounds, and she didn't know what to do for a while, she didn't dare to touch him easily, for fear of touching his wounds.

Nan Xiaoxiao looked around, quietly went back to the house and found Xiao Jing who was folding clothes, and the two children dragged and carried people into the house.

Nan Xiaoxiao asked Xiao Jing to quietly go to the medical center outside the house, describing the young man's injury, and asked the doctor to teach Xiao Jing how to bandage and bring ointment, and the two little girls helped the young man to treat the wound simply in a daze.

When everything was basically done, Nan Xiaoxiao and Xiaoqing, who had been hungry for noon, were eating, and the young man began to weakly beg for water to drink.

After the boy woke up, through the mouth of the girl named Xiaoqing, he knew Nan Xiaoxiao's identity and silently remembered all this.

The boy remembered what had happened, and even the savior did not reveal his identity.

Until the boy left, Minami Shino didn't know his name.

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When he said this, he sorted out Nan Xiaoxiao's memory, pursed his lips, and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Xia Yuanli knew that she was remembering, and looked at her with a slightly complicated expression, "Six years ago, I was kidnapped by robbers and taken to a remote residence in the city. ”

"None of them dared to escape, and the children who tried to escape were all injured in the legs, so no one dared to flee anymore."

As he spoke, his gaze subconsciously fell on his right leg, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Of course, Xia Yuanli noticed Yan Shi's gaze, and also glanced at it, and his tone was natural, "That's right, I was caught back when I was on the run, and one of the robbers injured my right leg. ”

"But I still didn't give up, and finally I found a chance to escape, I ran all the way out of the narrowest alley, and the child couldn't outrun the adult, and I desperately climbed over a wall in a panic."

As if remembering some pictures, Xia Yuanli looked at Yan Shishi's eyes gently, and his tone was a little grateful, "If it weren't for Xiaoxiao, maybe there would be no Xia Yuanli today." ”。

In Nan Xiaoxiao's memory, he did hear that a long time ago, after the prime minister's sister-in-law was taken captive, he escaped with his intelligence, and even led people to find the house and rescued many children who were taken captive in the city.