Suddenly, hearing Qiu Muyun's voice, Jiang Yingli was stunned for a moment, and then some machinery pulled open the straw covering his body and revealed his body.

Because her life was at stake, Jiang Yingli had been vigilant when she escaped from the traffickers, and there was always a line in her mind that was tight, like a frightened bird, and if there was a slight stir, she would instantly enter a state of fried-up alert.

And when Qiu Muyun appeared in front of Jiang Yingliang, the tight thread finally relaxed, and the hair that exploded high was instantly smoothed, and at the same time, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

If it is really sold, let alone a dirty place like a Qinglou, even if it is sold to others as slaves and maids, under this feudal system, immortals will be stripped of several layers of skin. What's even more terrifying is that life is worse than death, and even life and death can't help yourself.

"You're finally here." Rao is Jiang Yingli no matter how strong she was in the past, she couldn't help but feel wronged and sad at this moment, although she was stronger, but she didn't have any harmful intentions at all, thinking about it, her words couldn't help but bring some trills, and she cried.

Qiu Muyun's emotional ups and downs at this time were not much less than Jiang Yinglian's, and her heart finally calmed down when she saw that she was safe and sound, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Jiang Yingliang's eyebrows were thin and red, her eyes were moist, and her trembling crying voice made her even more pitiful, which made people feel pitiful.

No matter how strong she is, after all, she is still a girl, and she will be panicked and overwhelmed.

"Are you alright?" Qiu Muyun didn't care about the presence of others, stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Yingli from the straw pile into his arms, and patted her back comfortingly, full of care.

Because of the cold sweat, Jiang Yingli couldn't help but feel cold behind her, and after being pulled into Qiu Muyun's arms, the warm embrace that exuded her calmness and anxiety dispelled her calmness and uneasiness.

Let her unconsciously covet this gentle haven.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After the thrill, the rare warmth between the two did not last long, and there was a very sinister laughter from the side.

"Poof, you look like this, others think it's a hard-working mandarin duck who wants to elope together!"

Being ridiculed unexpectedly, Jiang Yingli couldn't help but dye her cheeks red, and she gently pushed Qiu Muyun away quite embarrassedly, turned her head, and glanced at the person who spoke.

And that man is the kind man who hid himself in a critical moment.

"You two are really in love." The man looked at Jiang Yingli and Qiu Muyun, and said with a smile, for some reason, Jiang Yingliang felt that there seemed to be some kindness and relief in his eyes?

"Do you know him?" Subconsciously, Jiang Yingli turned his head and asked Qiu Muyun.

Qiu Muyun pursed her lower lip slightly, and shook it gently, although she let go of Jiang Yingliang, she was still afraid, and she had to hold her hand tightly in her palm to be more steady.

Don't recognize? Then why is his tone so familiar, as if he has known each other for many years. Or rather, this person is self-acquainted.

Jiang Yingli was suspicious in his heart, but after thinking about it, when he saved himself, he was also kind to himself, and even answered his own questions.

"His name is Mao, he saved me, if he hadn't pulled me into a straw pile, I might have been caught." Jiang Yingli looked at Mao Ji very gratefully and introduced Qiu Muyun.

"Thank you." To a certain extent, Mao can already be said to be Jiang Yingliang's life-saving benefactor, so Qiu Muyun was also very grateful, and bowed solemnly to Mao.

Mao didn't care much about this, he shook his hand like that, and even refused in the face of Jiang Yingliang's offer to give a reward.

If it weren't for the little silver left over from Jiang Yingliang's body after buying the fabric, which was scavenged by Wu Qiuniang, she would not have fallen into the embarrassment of not being able to get out a penny now.

However, it can be seen from this incident that Mao is already a good person, and if this is the case, then she should repay it even more. If he doesn't take money, then buy some good wine and food, and he can always talk about it.

"Fish scale day, no rain and wind turbulence." Suddenly, Mao had raised his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, but he suddenly and slowly came out of such a puzzling sentence towards Qiu Muyun.

Jiang Yingli was immediately puzzled, and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

Mao had turned a blind eye to Jiang Yingliang's puzzled face, but his eyes were always locked on Qiu Muyun, and then he said slowly: "The black pig crossed the river, and the rain was pouring down. ”

This sentence made Jiang Yingli a little impressed, and vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she lived in her grandmother's house, and when she saw her grandmother looking up at the sky, she was chattering, as if it was like this.

At that time, she thought that there was a pig in the sky, and she also looked along. Unexpectedly, it made grandma laugh. A rare happy clip, so Jiang Yingli will have an impression.

If she remembered correctly, it seemed like a proverb about clouds, referring to large pieces of broken rain clouds.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yingli looked up at the sky and found that it was not such a weather scene, and he became more and more puzzled by Mao's sudden words.

Isn't this supposed to be a ...... Silly.

"The clouds come from the southeast, the rain is not loud, the sunrise is red and the clouds rise, persuade you not to travel far!" Mao had finally said such a sentence, and then he just smiled blindly and did not say anything more.

At this time, Jiang Yingli noticed that when Mao had said these words, he had been looking at Qiu Muyun. So he also turned his gaze and looked at Qiu Muyun.

I thought that Qiu Muyun would be like himself, confused, I didn't know what he was talking about, I didn't think about it, but I saw Qiu Muyun's rare stunnedness.

Not only that, but he seemed to follow Mao's words, falling into deep thought, his brows were tightly locked, his thin lips were pursed, and his black jade-like ink eyes became more and more profound.

Because he was deep in thought, he didn't find that Jiang Yingli had all his changing expressions in his eyes, and it wasn't until Jiang Yingliang's doubts became more and more intense, and his eyes were burning, that he came back to his senses.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yingli blinked slightly, "You know the meaning of what he said." Why do you guys look weird, do you really not know? ”

After that, Jiang Yingli turned his gaze away from Qiu Muyun's face again, and fell on Mao Ji's body, and observed it carefully, just looking horizontally and vertically, feeling that he was no different from the beggars around him, his behavior, his dress, the only thing that was different was the smile on his face, which made people not detect a trace of malice, nor could he detect a trace of worldliness like other beggars.

Mao has reached out to help himself, and he doesn't ask for money, is it really just to save himself? Or is it that he didn't save himself, but Qiu Muyun's daughter-in-law.

In other words, Mao and Qiu Muyun are likely to know each other, so why did Qiu Muyun lie to himself?

"Let's go back." Qiu Muyun gathered his expression, but he didn't answer any of Mao Ji's words, nor did he answer Jiang Yingliang's doubts, so he pulled Jiang Yingliang and left.