Chapter 174: A Female Beggar on the Road

The matter of Qingfeng City has come to an end, Chang Yu and they don't have much time to stay, Chang Yu prepared the medicine for Qingli and them, so he decided to resign to Qingli and rush to Qinglong City.

This time, the people who left were not only Mo Yuan, Yin Lingyue, Chang Yu, Zhao Yi and Luo Wenyu, but also the eight heroes of Qingcheng.

Qingcheng Baxiong was out on errands during the entire Qingfeng City accident, and on the day he came back, he just caught up with the city lord Qingli to announce the fake city lord in the whole city.

The eight people who knew the truth of the matter were shocked at the time, and it took a long time to come to their senses, and then think of the original sentence that the city lord had suffered a change and his temperament had changed greatly, so he became uncertain Explanation, now that I think about it, this excuse is lame and far-fetched.

At Qingli's suggestion, the Eight Heroes of Qingcheng went to Qinglong City with Mo Yuan and Mo Yuan, so as to help them.

In the past, they were enemies who were united by fire and water, but now they have become allies who help each other, and the world is really unpredictable.

When they arrived at Qinglong City, it was already sunset, and they found a nearby inn to rest, and after a long journey, everyone was dusty and tired.

Of course, there are a few exceptions to this, Yin Lingyue, Mo Yuan and Luo Wenyu, three young people around twenty years old, always have inexhaustible energy.

As soon as he arrived at the inn and stayed, Yin Lingyue pestered Mo Yuan to go out to play, Mo Yuan couldn't resist Yin Lingyue's plea at all, and agreed to go out with Yin Lingyue in a few words.

Chang Yu and Zhao Yi laughed at Mo Yuan, who was usually quite calm, intelligent and keen, how could he change as soon as he met Yin Lingyue, and obeyed Yin Lingyue's words, without the slightest resistance.

As for Luo Wenyu, a little heel, he naturally went out with them.

When the three young people came to the street, they looked extremely excited, especially Yin Lingyue and Luo Wenyu, as if they had never seen the world, looking east and west, happy like two swimming fish.

"Xiao Yuan Xiao Yuan, let's go buy osmanthus cake, I remember your favorite osmanthus cake."

Yin Lingyue tugged at Mo Yuan's sleeve and pointed to the pastry shop in front of him and said happily.

"Okay."

Mo Yuan's eyes were full of pampering when he looked at Yin Lingyue, as long as it was what Yin Lingyue wanted to do, no matter what it was, he would be by her side.

"Osmanthus cake? Do you like to eat that as a big man? Hahaha......"

Luo Wenyu seized the opportunity and hurriedly laughed at Mo Yuan, there was no way, usually Mo Yuan was rigorous and serious, taciturn, and everything he did was orderly and meticulous, and he couldn't find any deficiencies at all.

Yin Lingyue slapped Luo Wenyu in the face, "Luo Wenyu, don't you want to live, dare to say this about my Xiaoyuan, be careful that I beat you flat!" ”

Yin Lingyue's love of shooting people really can't be changed at all, Luo Wenyu rubbed his arm, pretended to be in pain, and said sourly: "Okay, good, don't say it, I said that Mo Yuan's wood actually has a flower messenger, but I, a peerless and heroic Pianpian son, can only be bullied, and God is unfair!" ”

The newly made osmanthus cake was fragrant, soft and sweet, Yin Lingyue couldn't help but eat a few more pieces, and while praising it, she fed it to Mo Yuan's mouth.

Mo Yuan didn't say anything about the osmanthus cake handed over by Yin Lingyue, he just opened his mouth and swallowed it, not too sweet at all.

As soon as the three of them left the pastry shop, they were dragged by a beggar by the hem of their clothes.

It was a ragged, unkempt middle-aged woman with a boy of about eleven years old, whose bodies were covered with stains and whose faces were unrecognizable, and who, like most beggars, held broken bowls in their foreheads, and the stench of their bodies diluted the fragrance of osmanthus cakes.

The middle-aged woman's lips were pursed, stubbornly not making a sound, but the pleading meaning in her eyes could not be more obvious. The little boy next to her, skinny and blind, looked like he had been hungry for an unknown amount of time.

"Auntie, is there anything we can help you with?" Yin Lingyue asked tentatively.

Although the middle-aged woman looks embarrassed now, the pride and stubbornness in her bones still make Yin Lingyue unable to compare them with ordinary beggars, and directly give them silver taels.

"Please, save my feather, feather is ......"

The middle-aged woman's eyes were full of anxiety when she looked at the boy, and Yin Lingyue realized that something was wrong with the child, because the boy's face was very dirty, and Yin Lingyue only thought that the boy's malaise was because of hunger, and now it seems that he clearly has a fever, and it is amazingly hot.

For a boy about eleven years old, if he burns like this, his head will break out sooner or later.

"Auntie, don't worry, I just happen to know some medical skills, just leave it to me." Yin Lingyue comforted the middle-aged woman while leading their mother and daughter to sit under a tree.

Hearing that Yin Lingyue knew how to heal, the middle-aged woman was surprised, but she was quickly filled with joy.

She originally just wanted to find a good Samaritan to take her son to the hospital to see a doctor, but she didn't expect to meet a doctor directly.

She has been to several hospitals, each of which has been to several times, but because they are worthless and poorly dressed, they are beaten out by the people of the hospital every time.

They had also asked many people for help before, but they were either unfamiliar with it, or they were like beasts of prey, hiding from afar.

Yin Lingyue carefully examined the boy and found that the boy not only had a high fever, but also had bruises and purple marks on his body, a fractured index finger of his left hand, multiple burns on his back, and many paw prints on his chest, like scratches from a wolf dog.

Yin Lingyue looked at the middle-aged woman inquiringly, and the middle-aged woman touched Yin Lingyue's inquiring gaze, burst into tears, crying silently, and was in pain.

This is a mother's self-blame, remorse, distress and grief, Yin Lingyue saw the middle-aged woman crying and almost fainted, and she couldn't bear to ask.

Yin Lingyue took medicine for the boy, comforted him a few words, and then began to deal with the large and small injuries on his body.

The boy had a lot of injuries on his body, and Yin Lingyue had tried his best to be as careful as possible when he took the medicine, but the boy still gritted his teeth in pain, sobbing when he said no, tears swirling in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to speak.

Because he was afraid that if he spoke out, his mother would be even more worried and blame, and his mother had sacrificed enough for him.

Sensible and filial children are the most distressing.

It took Yin Lingyue a long time to help the boy finish treating his wounds.

Mo Yuan watched Yin Lingyue skillfully deal with the wound throughout the whole process, and when it came to the field she was good at, Yin Lingyue's whole person became confident and serious, she was the most beautiful at this time, like a light, as if as long as she was there, any difficulties could be solved, which made people feel very relieved.

The boy became much more relieved by her concern.

"Yueyue, it's not too early, it's time for dinner." Mo Yuan motioned to Yin Lingyue quietly and invited the mother and son to dine together.

Yin Lingyue understood what Mo Yuan meant, so she said to the middle-aged woman: "We're going to have dinner, if the aunt doesn't dislike it, you can go with us." ”

"I ......" The middle-aged woman's eyes dodged, wanting to refuse, but she hesitated.

"Meeting is fate, just having a meal together, you shouldn't refuse, right?" Yin Lingyue directly interrupted the middle-aged woman's words and made a decision for her.

The middle-aged woman didn't speak again, Yin Lingyue knew that they agreed.

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