The night is deep, some people are dreaming, some are still tired to survive, some are indulging in the joy field, some are calculating in the silent night, and some people are trying to maintain a clear mind in the dark night.

Wei Shaoguang was blindfolded by a black cloth, and sat in a carriage with other young boys, two strong men sat at the door of the carriage to guard them, the curtain blocked the singing and dancing outside, a total of four or five boys, guarding each other and crowded in the small carriage, Wei Shaoguang sat on the outermost part of the carriage with his legs crossed.

"Settle down! If you dare to run away, you will be killed! Do you hear it for Lao Tzu to stay inside? ”

She couldn't see anyone, she could only feel that someone suddenly lifted the curtain next to her, viciously threatening the boys who were lucky enough to be selected to be sent "over there".

"Yes."

Several boys replied to him incoherently, their voices rising and falling.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, like a wild boar trying to restrain his ugly and obscene thoughts against a group of food that could only be seen and not eaten, and his sticky and disgusting eyes fell on the neck of Shaoguang that was exposed, Wei Shaoguang closed his eyes slightly, and felt the man's movements with every pore on his body, if he dared to make any moves, she would dare to take action to solve him.

Wei Shaoguang had already entered a state of alert, and at the same time, he was also trying to suppress his killing intent and hatred.

And the man, who had no idea that he had been wandering around the threshold of life and death, finally withdrew his gaze, threw down the curtain, snorted, and pulled the reins to drive the carriage away.

Shaoguang slowly put away the knife she held in the palm of her hand, she wrapped her arms around her knees, and used the wide clothes to hide her palm well, and the knife had already been removed from her arm by Shaoguang and hidden in the palm.

The knife was made by the people she asked the Sansheng Gold Shop, it was as light as a cicada's wing, mixed with several metals, there were five of them, and she had hidden them all in different places on her body, and she had become extremely cautious now.

The carriage staggered away from the eighteen alleys, and the ethereal singing gradually disappeared, replaced by the sound of the carriage on the road, and Shaoguang heard the crying of the boys around him in silence.

She reached out and pulled back the rough strip of cloth to reveal one eye, shaking her head to look sideways at the person as she adjusted to the dim light in the car. It was a fifteen-year-old boy, who looked very weak, sobbing on his knees, and he could only see the back of his exposed hand when he shook the light, very fair, with a faint glow in the darkness.

"Don't cry! And it's useless. ”

A boy reprimanded him in a low voice, and Shaoguang looked at him, probably a calm and powerful person, he did not cry, and like Wei Shaoguang, he picked up the strip of cloth and leaned against the wall of the carriage, looking indifferently at the people in the carriage.

The man noticed that Shake Light was looking at him, and his eyes met that of Shake Light, and Shake Light pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

"Whew!"

He twisted his head against the wall of the wood, leaving the back of his head to shake.

Shake Light touched her nose and laughed silently, at this time a hand grabbed her arm, Shake Light looked at the person who grabbed her in surprise, but met a pair of teary eyes as clear as a deer in the woods, Shake Light was speechless at once.

"Why are you laughing?"

He asked in a low voice.

Wei Shaoguang, who heard the question, laughed silently again, she leaned over there and replied in a low voice: "Because I have encountered something funny." ”

The boy frowned in confusion, sniffed his nose and asked, "But there's nothing funny here." ”

"Maybe I'm not afraid?"

Shake Light answered him with a question.

The boy was even more puzzled, and he grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Why aren't you afraid?" ”

Is this kid a hundred thousand why?

Shake the light took the time to complain.

"Then why should I be afraid?"

"Haven't you heard of it? Over there...... It's terrible, they will beat people, they will kill everyone who is disobedient. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice for you to be obedient? If you don't do something wrong, you won't get beaten, will you? ”

“…… You're right, but I'm stupid, and I can't learn to please people. ”

"Will a smile be? When I don't know what to say, I smile and show a sweet smile. ”

Wei Shaoguang smiled at him as he spoke.

The boy looked at her in a daze, a string of tears still hanging on his cheeks, and his sparkling eyes staring at the shaking light.

"You're smiling so beautifully."

Wei Shaoguang, who was suddenly praised, was a little helpless, she pulled out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to the boy.

"Don't cry, give it, wipe your tears."

She spoke softly to the child, in stark contrast to the tone of the boy before her.

"Thank you."

He took the handkerchief and wiped away tears with trembling eyes.

"My name is Xiao Yan, what's your name?"

Wei Shaoguang thought for a moment and replied to him with a smile, "My name is Xiaozhen, Lian Zhen's Zhen." ”

"Yes, Xiaozhen."

He clenched the handkerchief in his hand, "I'll return the handkerchief to you when I've washed it." ”

"I gave it to you, I don't have any friends, it's nice to meet you, Xiao Yan."

"Really?"

"Really."

The conversation between the two men came to an end, and silence returned to the carriage.

"Yan Yan is embarrassed by the lotus, but he can't take it."

"Xiao Yan, your name is very nice."

A long time later, before the carriage stopped, Wei Shaoguang suddenly said such a sentence. But Xiao Yan didn't have a chance to ask the meaning of this poem, because the curtain was pulled open from the outside. Wei Shaoguang quickly pulled the black cloth strip to cover his eyes, and the man first glanced at Wei Shaoguang greedily, and then looked inside the carriage.

"We're all set, we're here, it's time to get off!"

The carriage shook for a while, someone jumped out of the carriage from the front, and someone approached the carriage with a lantern, and then a familiar voice spoke through the crowd but fell into Wei Shaoguang's sensitive ears.

Sure enough, it's the same person.

Wei Shaoguang matched Mr. Sen in his memory with Mr. Sen outside the carriage in reality.

This rare surname really won't be all over the streets, you are still the same Mr. Sen of the Golden Banquet, and I am already an official in the court.

In the past, I was a guest under the stairs, hanging down from you, and shrunk at a slight angle. Today, I play chess for the game, and I make a sound and vibrate all over the world.

I can't live in a panic, trapped in many conspiracies, don't forget the two-year golden banquet, splendid, you take people's lives to expand the financial route, you might as well compete?

Wei Shaoguang's heart rose with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, she sat at the edge of the carriage, listening to the sound of talking outside, and then someone opened the curtain, the night wind blew in, Shaoguang pursed her lips, and adapted to the cold wind. The lantern reached into the car, and after looking at everyone in the car by the light, he released the curtain and took the lantern back.

"The goods delivered today are really good! Reward you, go and have a good drink!"

The clatter of silver coins falling in the palm of your hand.

"Yes, yes! Thank you!"

The two of them thanked each other in unison, overjoyed, and nodded their heads.

When the people were far away, the person standing by the carriage bowed his head respectfully and said, "Mr. Sen, someone has sent it over, do you want to come and see?" ”

The sound of clothes grinding approached, and the sound of steady steps falling on the stone road was soft and solemn.

"It's hard work, take them down and cultivate them well, I'll just stand here and watch, you guys are busy."

The voice in my memory has not changed much, it has only become more calm and indifferent than before, and the unfathomable feeling has penetrated into every word.

Wei Shaoguang was pulled off the carriage by the arm, she staggered for a moment before standing firmly, did not speak or panic, and calmly stood on the ground with her eyes slightly closed.

"Move lightly, young people don't get frizzy, they are our most precious, it's not good to hurt."

"Ahh Yes!"

Someone immediately reacted and changed his movements, gently bringing the person inside down. The second person happened to be Xiao Yan, who was a little frightened and stepped down with his arm and horse, his eyes were covered, standing beside Wei Shaoguang, and subconsciously leaned towards her.

Mr. Sen looked at Wei Shaoguang silently with a pair of eagle-like eyes, watching the boys who got out of the car and gathering around her, intentionally or unintentionally, looking at this scene, he showed a meaningful smile.

"What's your name?"

He looked at Wei Shaoguang and asked.

A subordinate next to him said to Wei Shaoguang, "Mr. asked you, answer quickly!"

Hearing this, Wei Shaoguang hooked the corners of his lips to reveal a gentle smile, and said, "The slave is called Xiaozhen, the honest Zhen." ”

Mr. Mori listened to her reply, and with a gentle and loving smile, like a kind elder, he said appreciatively, "You are a clever child, and I am looking forward to your performance." ”

"Take it down."

Wei Shaoguang and the others were pulled into the house by the arm, and they had to undergo five consecutive days of training.