A white carriage was moving slowly on the official road.

"Your Majesty has arrived." The guard knelt down and spoke.

The man in the carriage stepped out, got out of the carriage, his fingers out, and out of the carriage came another person, dressed in men's clothes, but his cheeks were still delicate.

Qingge walked down and looked around with both eyes, "Well, it's good here." ”

Ziqian pulled her, and the people on the side quickly lifted the coffin, and the wind blew gently.

They were busy, and in a short time, a small mound of dirt was raised.

"Hui'er." She spoke softly.

"Mother." Hui'er stepped forward, her expression was still the same as usual, and she didn't see half of her emotions.

"Remember here, she has no family, so let's come to two sticks of incense when you have time." After Qingge finished speaking, he turned around, and there was another red maple beside him, which was so red that it was like crying blood.

"Yes." Hui'er replied softly.

"Let's go back." Ziqian helped her put on her cloak, afraid that she would be cold.

"Your Majesty, have you ever seen flowers blooming all over the field?" Qingge didn't answer, just said with a smile.

Ziqian thought about it, and finally shook his head.

"Qingge has never seen it, I really want to see the flowers in full bloom, and the blood maple dyes the mountains red." Qingge said, her fingers went to touch the maple leaf, but the maple leaf was about to fall, and when she touched it, it fell down, and it landed right at Ziqian's feet.

Seeing this, Ziqian bent down to pick it up and put it in her hand, "Okay, when the political affairs are free, I will accompany you to take a look." ”

When Qingge heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he snuggled into his arms.

"Okay."

"Let's go back."

"Hmm."

Sitting on the car, Qingge couldn't help but think of when Liu Er first met, she was only eleven years old, what a immature age.

"Bang."

With a sound, Qingge couldn't help but make noise and finally opened the door, and when he saw it, a girl was lying on the ground, struggling to get up. There were four or five sturdy men standing beside him, and women with heavy makeup were cursing filthy words.

It was probably the sound of her opening the door that silence fell in the hall.

When her mother saw her come out, she put away her vicious expression and said with a smile: "Qingge, why did you come out, but I woke you up?" ”

"What's going on?" Qingge slowly descended the attic, his eyes watching.

The people underground looked at her and hurriedly lowered their heads, blood flowing into their eyes.

"Oh, just now his brother bought her in and asked her to pick up guests tonight, but she refused to live or die, so **." Mom said, and took a bite out of the girl.

No one wants to pick up anyone who comes in.

Hearing this, Qingge looked at the girl, stepped forward, squatted in front of her, and said softly, "How old is it?" ”

The girl looked at her and said timidly, "Ten, eleven." ”

Qingge couldn't help frowning and got up, "Mom, you give her to Qingge, and Qingge will send one person to serve." ”

When my mother heard this, she frowned.

"What's the matter, Mom is reluctant?" Qingge's eyes are pretending to be confused?

Seeing it like this, my mother hurriedly smiled and said, "Qingge wants it, naturally I am willing to do it, but I ......" said and looked at her again.

"Mom, don't worry, Qingge only needs this person." Qingge shouted slowly, and Lianbu stepped into the attic.

When my mother heard this, the smile on her face was better, and she turned to the girl on the ground and said, "Little cheap hoof, don't go with your girl yet." ”

When the girl heard this, although she didn't know the difference between the two, she still instinctively stood up and ran towards Qingge.

"From now on, you will be called Liu'er." Qingge stopped, and said softly, to the child, and even more to the other people in the room.