"I don't care which of you owe whom." Murong Jin pursed his lips slightly, "Heng and Zhu have nothing to do with me, don't follow me." With that, she turned and left.

The man really didn't follow, but stood in place, staring at Murong Jin's figure disappearing into the darkness for a long time.

He smiled bitterly, shook his head secretly, let out a long sigh, and looked up at the dark sky, two lines of tears running down his cheeks.

Heaven and earth are so big that there is no place for him at all, what is he still living in this heaven and earth!

Why did she want to save him, it was better to have the family beat him to death just now.

He has no reputation to speak of for a long time, and it is ridiculous that he thinks that he has made enough money to redeem his deed of sale, and he is a free man. You can stand in this world and breathe freely, laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, no longer have to force your face to laugh, no longer have to bend your mind to welcome, but you don't know that his body has long been branded with shame, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following it all his life.

He now has nothing, even the place where he lives has been taken, and he has a broken arm. Penniless, does he want to return to Tingfeng Pavilion like this?

Hehe, he's getting older, even if it's back to that kind of place. What's the use. Since he came out, he didn't think about going back.

He staggered forward, every step he took, he felt like he was about to fall apart, how many days could he live like this? If his arm is broken, he just wants to sell coolies, and probably no one will dare to use him.

He walked slowly to a dark alley, leaned against the wall, slowly slid down, and finally sat down on the ground.

That's it, on such a cold night, as long as he freezes like this for one night, he will probably be unconscious tomorrow, and if he comes back one night, he will basically freeze to death on the street.

It's quiet when you're dead, and you let everything go up in smoke. From now on, there will be one less filthy him in this filthy world.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting there, all he knew was that he was cold, like he was in an ice cellar.

"Are you looking for death?" A cold voice suddenly floated in, as if it was far away in the sky, but it was very close to him, the man slowly opened his eyes, he was already frozen, and even the action of opening his eyes felt very difficult.

One? Shadow stood in front of him, and he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but he thought that her voice was something he had heard.

He wanted to smile kindly at her. But the consciousness is getting more and more blurred, until that? When the shadow came, he fainted directly.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a room with a soft bed underneath him. The house wasn't very ornate, or even a little shabby.

But there was a stove burning in the house, and the fire was blazing, and it was very warm.

There was no one else in the room, and there was a lamp on the table.

He was stunned when he struggled to get up when the door was kicked open from the outside.

It's her......

The man who had saved him for a while saved him again.

"Woke up pretty quickly." Murong Jin held a bowl of noodles in her hand, kicked the door reflexively, she put the noodles on the table, and then blew her own hand. "I'll only cook noodles, so you'll just eat them, there's nothing else here, and I bought them after a long journey." I beat two eggs in it. No chopped green onions. Saying this, Murong Jin's expression froze slightly.

It's the master who doesn't like to eat chopped green onions......

She turned her eyes to the man sitting up on the bed. It's really like it, and the more I look at it, the more I feel like it.

Especially the way he looks now, with his long hair scattered......

If the master is here...... That's good.

Murong Jin suddenly seemed to be a little moist under her eyes, so she quickly retracted her eyes. "What's your name?" To hide her emotions, she immediately asked.

"I'm ......," the man hesitated slightly. He was about to forget what his original name was, for so many years, he had been called Congyun, and that was the name after being sold into the Tingfeng Pavilion. "I don't know." He said lightly, his tone full of helplessness and sadness.

Murong Jin...... She looked at the deep sadness in his eyes. If he hadn't looked like a master, she probably wouldn't have looked back at him again.

I won't bring him to this courtyard in a coma......

There was no way the lock outside the yard could stop her. If she hadn't felt so lonely, she wouldn't have come here.

"If you can't think of it, forget it." Murong Jin said slowly. "I've lost a memory, too. It's okay. Can you go to the ground? ”

She had probed his heart, and he was actually relatively healthy, but he was frozen just now. So she sent a period of internal force to the past, and now he probably shouldn't be in any big trouble except for those injuries that were beaten.

"Can ......" the man nodded, and he lifted the quilt and went to the ground, although his steps were a little frivolous. But he still supported himself and walked in front of Murong Jin.

"Actually, you don't have to save me." He sighed.

It's better for someone like him to die.

"Everyone has or has value." Murong Jin smiled faintly, "You just think that you have already died once, and now you are probably reborn." Don't mind all the past, change your identity and live again. ”

His eyes were inexplicably astringent, but he laughed eating, "Do you know who I am and what kind of identity I am?" ”

"I don't know, I'm too lazy to care, the door is over there, if you want to die a third time, I won't stop it." Murong Jin said slowly, "I can save you once, twice, and I won't save you a third time." The one who can really save yourself is you, not me. After Murong Jin finished speaking, he opened the door, "This used to be the residence of a person I cherished, but he is no longer here, if you really want to save yourself, just live here first, recuperate from your injuries, and then tell me what you want to do." If you don't want to save yourself, just go out by yourself after I'm gone, wherever you die, don't die here. It's kind of a reward for saving you twice. After saying that, Murong Jin turned around and left the room.

She walked so abruptly, without a little muddy water. It's like she's never been here.

If it weren't for the bowl of noodles she left on the table, he would have thought he was hallucinating.

He was stunned for a long time, then sat down at the table, quietly looking at the bowl of hot noodles, his heart fluctuated for a long time, until the bowl of noodles was almost lumped into dough, he suddenly picked up the chopsticks and ate the bowl of noodles in a big gulp.

She probably didn't cook noodles often, so she was a little salty. But he felt that it was probably the best food he had ever eaten in the world.

Murong Jin on the roof let out a slow breath and smiled faintly, and then flew away.

She didn't want to watch him die, because she saw almost two shadows in him, one of the master's and the other of her own.

When her parents died, she was also discouraged, feeling like she had been abandoned by everyone, and the look he had just revealed made her feel a sense of déjà vu.

It's the kind of depression contained in the chest. There was a dead silence.

Murong Jin didn't know if she would come to the rescue if he sought death for the third time, but now she knew that he would definitely not die.

Murong Jin leaped over the eaves, and his stomach suddenly gurgled. She looked slightly embarrassed before falling from the room.

Fortunately, her luck was not bad. I soon found a tavern that was still open.

asked for a sauce beef, another bowl of beef ball soup, and a large bowl of white rice, Murong Jin took a deep breath, and suddenly seemed to be in a much better mood.

She ate three bowls of rice. Only then did she feel that she was full, and when she was full, she was at a loss again.

Where should she go? At this time, the city gate should have been closed, and she couldn't go back to the barracks, and she couldn't go back to Murong's house, as for Muenhou's Mansion, because there was a scholar and a lady there, she didn't want to go back.

"Boss, what time do you close?" Murong Jin asked the shopkeeper who was lying on the counter and was about to make a plate.

"Even if the guest officer eats, the small shop will not close all night." The boss said with a smile.

That's a good feeling......

Murong Jin asked for a pot of tea and a portion of peanuts, and sat in the store slowly thinking about things while eating. She also asked the store for a pen and paper.

Song Jinyu taught her how to calculate the earthwork, so she took advantage of this time to slowly calculate the places that needed to be expanded.

Song Jinyu was in a hurry to find Murong Jin.

As soon as he entered, he was caught by the scholar's wife. The lady of the scholar told him a bad story about Murong Jin, and pointed to the scraps of paper all over the ground and scolded Murong Jin for insulting Sven, the female ring is a necessary thing for every lady in Daqi, and now that she has been trampled on by Murong Jin, she is despising the ancestral etiquette! How can such a woman be the wife of Mu Enhou Mansion.

Song Jinyu is in the head? Line, although he is comforting his grandmother on the lips, but in fact, he wants to laugh in his heart.

Among the women of Daqi, the only one who dares to face the etiquette like this is probably Murong Jin.

He wanted to go to Murong Jin, but he was caught by his grandmother and couldn't get out, and seeing that the time was getting longer and longer, his heart was getting colder and colder.

He knew Murong Jin's temper, he didn't leave, and he was going backwards.

Just now he said to let Murong Jin wait for him for a while, but as time went on, it was a while.

Sure enough, when his grandmother's anger was gone, and when he came out of the house, it was already late.

Back in his room, Musk Yue told him that Murong Jin had left a long time ago, and he wanted to cry.

He sent all the people under his command out to secretly find Murong Jin's whereabouts, and after looking for a long time, someone came back to report that he saw Murong Jin alone in a tavern.