Qingcheng Xue family
For a mortal who has just escaped death, most people are reluctant to relive the painful experience, and those painful memories will easily lead them into nightmares and fall into the abyss over and over again.
Ran Qing lowered his head and put down his chopsticks in just a few bites.
He was imprisoned in the Nianhua Yuan for a while, hungry and full every day, and his stomach was already hurting.
Every time I eat, my abdomen will hurt like a knife, and the most serious one is even vomiting blood, but if I don't eat, I will die, and if I die, there is no way to protect my sister, he can only continue to live.
Even though Xue Yingying is very curious about Ran Qing now and has a lot of questions to ask, she takes care of Ran Qing's emotions, even if she is curious, she has to hold back.
In a place like Lianhuayuan, it is not easy to mistake Ran Qing's gender, unless the customer has special requirements, but the immortal venerable of the Taixu Sect does not look like a person with special hobbies.
Thinking of the long row of jade-colored food utensils neatly arranged on the ground in the Lianhua Courtyard, I suddenly felt that the food under my eyes seemed to be contaminated with a hideous and ugly bloody atmosphere, and I suddenly felt tasteless.
Human and livestock.
She chewed on the word fiercely.
She was a newcomer to this world, and even if she was ignorant, she realized what the food vessel was for, but she didn't expect such a cruel thing to be staged in front of her.
Her stomach churned, and her reaction was even more violent than when she killed the fat friar.
Some people, kill and kill, he deserves to die.
There are things that shouldn't happen, but she can't stop them.
After the meal.
Bai Qiuchi went to lead the carriage.
Ran Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt down towards Xue Yingying.
As if he had done something wrong, he knew he had overstepped.
"Benefactor ......"
He hung his head and his voice was hoarse.
"Can you ask a benefactor for something?"
If you can be saved by a great and good person like your benefactor, you should be content to save your own life.
But people are complex and fickle, and once they get warmth, they can't help but ask for more.
Xue Yingying looked at his thin shoulders and trembling body and asked.
"You say."
Ran Qing raised his head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.
"I have an older sister, can you ask a benefactor to buy her sister so that our sister and brother can ......?"
He saw Xue Yingying furrowing her brows in annoyance, her heart almost stopped beating as if it was frozen by the ice and snow of the Nine Cold Days.
"Buy it, I'm afraid it won't work."
Xue Yingying sighed.
All her savings, put in a storage bag, have been snatched away, and she is now penniless, even if she wants to help buy it, she is powerless.
His eyes instantly lost their brightness.
"But ......"
Her eyes were crooked, and the corners of her lips were hooked.
"I can help you get her back."
Like the fairy music above the nine heavens, Ran Qing heard such a beautiful voice for the first time.
He looked at Xue Yingying stupidly, and for the first time, he found that some people could shine.
Bai Qiuchi walked over with the carriage and happened to see this scene, he showed a disapproving gaze and warned Ran Qing with an unhappy look.
The two looked at each other.
Ran Qing staggered his gaze and showed a triumphant smile.
They got into the carriage.
Bai Qiuchi continued to rush for them.
Xue Yingying asked, "Where is your sister now?" ”。
Ran Qing said: "I don't know if the benefactor knows the 'Qingcheng Xue family'?" ”