Qiu Ju immediately pursed her lips when she heard this, and muttered on the side: "Who doesn't understand? Who hasn't grown up, how can he catch it if he hasn't grown up...... Hmph......"

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Wang Xiaoming looked around and didn't even see what kind of place this was.

"Beauty, do you know what kind of place this is? Ah, I'm sorry, I haven't asked the two names yet!"

Camellia hurriedly arched her hand and said, "Princess, I'm sorry, it should be us! The little girl's surname is Yu, and her name is Yu Camellia! My sister is called: Yu Qiuju." You can call me Camellia, and call her Qiu Ju. ”

Wang Xiaoming blurted out, "Yu Qiuju, who are you Yu Qiuyu?"

Qiu Ju bent her eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoming's eyes, Wang Xiaoming knew that she had said a, and quickly pulled the topic back and asked again: "Do you know what kind of place this is? Who knows the way back to Beijing?"

This...... Camellia looked around and said, "This could be a coal mountain." ”

"Coal Mountain!Where Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself?" After Wang Xiaoming blurted out, he saw the Camellia sisters staring at him, knowing that they were puzzled, and they didn't want to explain.

Now that his body has recovered a little, he is no longer so weak and weak! Thinking of going back to rest early, he stood up and said, "Let's go! Let's go back." ”

"Okay! Let's go down this road. Camellia led the way in front, and Wang Xiaoming slowly followed, one foot high and one foot low, but there was still no strength in his feet. Qiu Ju was silent and followed closely.

After walking a few steps, Camellia turned around and asked, "Are you going back to the palace?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, "No! I have a separate garden at the intersection of Chang'an Avenue and Wangfujing Street, which is called: Qianyuan. I stayed there at night and went to work at the palace during the day. - Oh yes, where are the two girls, and where is the house?"

Wang Xiaoming wanted to tell them that their father was dead! At this time, Qiu Ju pulled Wang Xiaoming's clothes from behind, her face was flushed, and she bowed her head like a follower and was silent.

Camellia shook her head, her expression was gloomy, and she opened the conversation, "Our hometown is from Macheng, Huguang, and we used to have a few acres of land at home, although the days are light, but we can still live." Since the Donglin Party proposed to collect agricultural taxes, the taxes have been collected more and more year by year. In the end, I couldn't go on, so I had to abandon the field and not plant, and I went out with my father to perform arts, and I haven't been home for more than two years......"

Wang Xiaoming kept listening and nodded slightly.

Camellia let out a sigh of relief, and after alleviating the resentment in her heart, she said: "In the past two years, I have been wandering around, and I have met many wicked people, and I have also met many kind-hearted people like you! ”

"I am a hero of the people! This is what I should do, my mission is to rob the rich and help the poor, and to uphold justice!

"What is a pity?" ......said Camellia after a moment's thought, "The prince is not good, I call you: Lao Wang! No, Xiao Wang! It should not be a big ......."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but interrupt Camellia's words, "Hey, don't be a big king, a little king! It's not a big or small king, how ugly!"

Camellia chuckled, it turned out that this girl was joking, "Brother Wang, okay?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Let's call me 'the old king next door'!"

Qiu Ju interjected, "What's the old Wang next door! Brother Wang!~...... "Brother Wang's voice was so good, Wang Xiaoming was shocked, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming didn't agree in time, Qiu Ju shook Wang Xiaoming's arm and shouted, "Brother Wang!~......" The voice dragged on longer and the voice was even louder.

Wang Xiaoming shook off Qiu Ju's hand, "It's terrible! Let you call the old Wang next door not to call, you have to say that you want to call Brother Wang affectionate, it's okay to call Brother Wang, can you call it well?"

Qiu Ju laughed and grabbed Wang Xiaoming's arm again, and deliberately shouted: "Brother Wang, my brother Wang......"

The more uncomfortable Wang Xiaoming feels, the more Qiu Ju, the tiger girl, wants to be so tough, what a child's temper! People are crazy and like to make trouble.

"Okay, okay! Qiu Ju! stop making trouble. Camellia scolded, "Dad doesn't know what happened yet, you're still in the mood to joke!"

Qiu Ju's face changed suddenly, and she pouted and frowned, "My father was beaten and vomited blood!

"Have you seen my father?" asked Camellia, looking back.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it!"

"Then have you heard of where he is?" Qiu Ju leaned over and looked into Wang Xiaoming's eyes and asked. These two pairs of bright eyes can speak, Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to look directly, for fear that he would be seen through by them if he was lying. He didn't know what to say to them! If the two girls couldn't figure it out when they heard that their father had died, and they jumped off this cliff, they would have another sin for themselves!

"I said I hadn't heard it, did you believe it?"

"What do you mean?" Qiu Ju wondered.

Camellia said to Qiu Ju: "He just means that he knows, he can't hear this, stupid!"

"Yes, Princess-in-law! No, Brother Wang, tell us: Where is my father? Is it with you? I know! Otherwise, you won't come to save us, will you?" Listening to Qiu Ju's crackling words, Wang Xiaoming shook his head, trying to pretend to be a smile, but his stiff expression was more ugly than crying.

The intelligent Camellia saw the problem on Wang Xiaoming's face and asked, "What's wrong with my father? Is he seriously injured? Have you invited Lang Zhong?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said slowly: "I haven't seen your father......!

Camellia asked, "But what?" Brother Wang, you can say it quickly, and you are dying......

Qiu Ju shook Wang Xiaoming and urged, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, what's wrong with my father......?"

Wang Xiaoming let out a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said, "I can tell you, but you have to be mentally prepared. ”

"Say it quickly, say it quickly!" Qiu Ju beat Wang Xiaoming's chest, Wang Xiaoming is still in a weak period, and he can withstand Qiu Ju's beating from the tiger girl, and his chest is churning, and he almost vomits blood.

Hurriedly took a step back, waved his hand and said angrily, "Dead girl! Don't get excited, okay! Fortunately, I didn't say it, if I did, it would be strange if you didn't beat me to death!"

Camellia pushed Qiu Ju away, shook her head and said, "Brother Wang, actually, if you don't say it, I know: my father is more than lucky! However, I still want to hear you tell me the truth." ”

Qiu Ju nodded, indicating that she also knew.

Wang Xiaoming pointed at Qiu Ju and said: "You give me honesty! When I was a child, didn't I help my hands and feet, and I like to use my hands and feet at every turn! Put my hands behind my back, otherwise I won't tell you ......"

Qiu Ju pouted and obediently put her hands behind her back.