"Here we are." I don't know how long I walked, Ling Xi suddenly stopped, let go of the hand holding Luo Tiantian's arm, and said.

Luo also stopped.

As far as the eye can see, it's a dilapidated place.

On an alley within a radius of dozens of meters, on both sides of the alley, there are one or two people dressed as beggars every few steps, and in some places even several people are crowded together, as if to keep warm from the cold.

Luo Tian subconsciously blurted out: "Where do you live?"

Ling Xi: ...... (\\#-_-)\\┯━┯

Pretend not to hear.

These people are generally very dirty, their faces are black, and even some uncles have stubble all over their faces.

Most of them wore only very thin coarse cloth clothes, and some were even poorly clothed. Their clothes, more or less, have some colorful patches and holes.

There are old people, there are women, and there are small children.

Winding alleys, crumbling walls, that's where they live.

It's not a secret, but it's only the occasional pedestrian or two, and that's it.

On such a cold day, they all leave quickly with their heads down. Even if someone inadvertently sees them on the side of the road, they will only pretend not to see them!

After all, who in this world would willingly do good deeds that are not beneficial to themselves? Besides, even if someone wants to do it, in the face of so many beggars, if it is not a rich family, it is estimated that there will be nothing they can do.

Seeing them shivering but their eyes shining, looking at them as if they had seen hope, Luo Tiantian then sighed and lowered his head silently, his heart was sour, and he walked closer to them a little more.

This is life, if you don't mix it well, you can only end up like this.

Maybe it was because it was winter, and even in such a place, Luo Tiantian didn't smell anything she imagined. It looked unclean, but she didn't dislike it. On the contrary, she sympathizes with these people who are on the streets and no longer able to make ends meet.

……

Prince's Mansion.

Once again, he couldn't find Luo Tiantian, and Yeming gradually lost his patience and began to get irritable.

After all, some bad things had happened before, and he didn't want Luo Tiantian to have three long and two short.

When the exile he sent to find it came back to his life, saying that he had found traces of Luo Dumping in a dilapidated alley in the suburbs, and that he was accompanied by Prime Minister Ling Xi, Yeming's heart relaxed a little.

It's just that it was only a little loose, and then, the brow was deeply raised again.

Is she in a broken alley in the suburbs? Where does she go and what does it?

Moreover, did you go with Ling Xi?

Yeming took out the horse that he hadn't used for a long time, and with anger, he left the prince's mansion as fast as he could. He must bring back that woman from Luo Dump.

……

In the lonely alley, looking at the people who were at least half a hundred, Luo Tiantian first walked towards a little boy who was only about five or six years old.

Behind him, the big boy who was holding the little boy tightly saw Luo Leaning walking towards them, and all the panicked emotions were all on his somewhat dark face, and the hand holding the little boy tightly tightened.

The others were all in a group of dozens, huddled together in piles and piles, and these two children seemed to deliberately keep their distance from them and stand on their own.

The little boy's face didn't seem to be very good, black and red, red and purple, his mouth was half-open, and the whole person looked soft, leaning on the big boy's arms.