Xiao Xiaoyue'er turned her head, Chongwen was not moving, but the little girl didn't react, she just slapped the portrait on the wall with a branch and didn't look at them. Chongwen waited for a while, and could only take the lead in speaking.

Her clothes were covered with dozens of patches, large and small, dirty, and her hair was black and straight, tied in a bunch with only a vine, messy, not like a comb but with her hands.

After turning around, she slapped the portrait of the ravine into the abyss so hard, as if she had a deep hatred with him Chongwen, and looked sideways, but the expression on the little girl's face was as calm as a lake, which couldn't help but make him curious.

At a young age, he was already impatient to arouse a burst of curiosity about him at this time.

"My brother is talking to you!" Chongwu also helped when he saw this.

Hearing this, Yue'er finally stopped the movements in her hand, turned sideways and raised her face slightly, skimming Chongwu with only one eye, and then looked at Chongwen, her eyes touched, the branches in her hand slipped down, and she turned around and ran backwards to Yang Changlin behind her. Her movements should be neat and skillful at that age, but just after being beaten, her body is not so flexible. It didn't take a few runs before he was caught. Someone came to stop her waist and snatch her down, Yue'er endured the pain of being whipped on her waist board, and struggled with her feet crossed.

"Brother, brother, do you know her?" The man on the black horse had already dismounted, and ran up to them, asking in a loud voice.

Yue'er stopped struggling and turned her head to glare at him. She hated this man, he had the same round face as her brother, like a porcelain doll, he was a boy, but he was more delicate and pink than a girl. He didn't like his voice Yue'er either, he was obviously older than her, tall, and looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, but his voice was brittle, as if he was still a doll.

"What were you doing?" Chongwen hugged Yue'er down the long slope, with a smile on his face, and asked good-naturedly.

Yue'er looked up at him. He was wearing a white jade robe, his eyebrows were picturesque, his lips were slightly curved, he was holding a book with a wooden handle in his hand, and a Lantian jade pendant in the shape of a star and moon fell from his waist, and his black hair was lazily draped, half of his length was just over his waist, and only a jade-colored ribbon was loosely tied at the end. Although it is not like the nobles of the palace, there is a natural luxurious and elegant temperament, which slowly overflows from his heart from the inside out, like a light orchid with a silky fragrance.

"Tell me what you're drawing and why you're doing that unusual."

Although the body is a little smaller, but the facial features, the expression and temperament, as handsome as a picture scroll, although she has not seen any picture scrolls, but she has heard of it, and naturally comes out of her imagination.

"I ...... I ......" Yue'er became more and more panicked. I think of the beating of my father and mother and the bullying of my younger brother.

"Brother, let's go, this is obviously a little abnormal here." Chongwu chattered on the side, and tapped his head heavily.

Not to mention that he neither knew nor seen the little girl in front of him, but she not only slapped his portrait, but also called out some strange words, isn't there some nerve? Let's go, brother. ”

Yue'er was a little unconvinced, but said incredulously: "Why does he call you brother, obviously he is stronger than you." Listening to his old Chen's voice, fifteen or sixteen years old, he actually called you brother! ”

Not only Yue'er, but Chongwu also felt very strange. Instead of thinking about it, the more strange it becomes, it's better not to think, "You little girl, hurry home!" The sun is about to set, and you are still nerves here? In case you provoke something unclean, hehe! ”

Chongwen decided to make all this clear and understand, Yue'er still wanted to struggle, but the person had been carried on horseback by Chongwen three times and five divided by two. He jumped on his horse, grabbed her with one hand, grabbed the horse stiff with the other, and drove the horse forward with a soft "drive".

Chongwu on one side followed with a straight face, ignoring the two of them, and all his anger was controlled on the belly of the black horse under him.

Chongwu always maintained a smile on his face, and asked without turning his head sideways, "What is the girl's surname?" Girl's age? Where does the girl live? ”

"Don't!" Yue'er gathered all her strength to resist, but all the resistance rebounded, and it was useless. But she can't go home now, let alone take two strangers home.

"Chongwu, you go and ask for directions." Chongwen drove his horse to the right, signaling Chongwu to go first with his white horse.

Yue'er's resistance was still useless, and the development of events was not under her control at all.

Walking into the village, I asked a random passer-by, and I replied: "It's Yue'er, tsk, it's very pitiful, her house is in front of the fifth fence house that turns left on the left, and it is in tatters, and it leaks half of the top." ”

"Yes, it's pitiful, the whole village knows that she is poor Yue'er."

In Yangchang Village, there are many poorer people than her family, and there are more children than her family, but she should be the most pitiful of all the children in the village. It's not terrible to do housework, but it's terrible to be beaten if you do housework; It's not terrible for Dad to come back, it's terrible to bring a son back, and the whole heart is filled with her brother. It's not terrible to have a younger brother, but the terrible thing is that every time this younger brother bullies her, he always looks at her with a very innocent expression, and her father and mother never ask who is right and wrong, and directly beats her up.

There are also kind-hearted people in the neighbors, who see her being beaten and starved, and after being tortured, sometimes they will secretly stuff some healing medicine and give her a steamed bun. But she doesn't like this, she doesn't like others to always look at her with sympathy, and she doesn't like how helpless others seem to be by handouts, so she always sneaks to the dark side of the northwest of the small temple alone, hides in the hidden narrow space between the small temple and the forest slope, and sketches the statue of the god by herself to heal her wounds.

"Yue'er, you are a dead girl, you don't wash the dishes, the dishes are not checked, and the rice is not warm! Where are you going to be lazy again?! Chongwen hugged Yue'er before getting off the horse, and a middle-aged woman rushed over, pulled Yue'er from his hand, and didn't care that there were strangers present, and slapped her head and face.

Chong Wenxian didn't expect this to happen, so he intuitively reached out and stopped the middle-aged woman's hand with a flick of his sleeve.

"Who are you?" Yue'er's mother noticed that there were two strangers next to her, looking at their appearance and dress, they were still children, but their clothes and net worth should not be bad, and then look at the two horses in their hands, one can cover the living expenses of the whole family for half a lifetime and can live in a decent blue brick house.

Looking closely, one is dressed in white, with a slender figure, clean and clear eyebrows, although he is less than a year old, he already has the temperament of an adult; The other person was dressed in black, a few years older, with a majestic body and pink face and black eyes, like a porcelain figure in a painting.

"You're her mother." Chongwen speculated, but the words were affirmative, and after a while, he groaned, loosened the reins in his hand, and smiled very gently. "Excuse me, why did you hit the Yue'er girl?"

Yue'er's mother was inexplicable, but Guan Chongwen's speaking demeanor couldn't help but shake her head honestly, and then said: "Childe doesn't know, this girl has been playful lately, and she doesn't take her home seriously at all. You see, you also heard just now, this girl doesn't wash the bowls, the dishes are not checked, and the rice is not warm! In this way, where is the parent not chilling? We have been raising her for seven or eight years...... May I ask your surname? ”。

"My name is Chongwen." Chongwen smiled more and more kindly, the center of his slender fingers was close to his slightly pointed chin, and his beautiful eyes smiled at Yue'er's mother, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were slightly raised.

In the Dajing Empire, the double surname was a symbol of status and status. In addition to the royal family, Loulan and Yuwen are the most prominent. But the surname Chong, only the two personal guards under the big disciples of Xiangguo, respectively Chongding Wen and Wu.

As soon as she heard the word Chongwen, Yue'er's mother was suddenly startled, with a muffled "bang", she knelt down in a panic, and said with a trembling voice: "The grass people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai!" Please...... Thank you for your understanding. Fast...... Yue'er, kneel down and call your lord. Yue'er's mother's two pairs of squinted eyes constantly gave Yue'er a look, a rough veteran, while Yue'er on the side completely ignored and ignored it. The eyes are slanted to the side, and the mouth is pouted into a tightly closed cannibal flower.

Chongwen nodded slightly respectfully, and his gaze moved to Yue'er, thoughtfully. Although he is still a child, the prominence of the background and the pampering of his habits give people a kind of grace and luxury, as if he should accept everyone's worship, although he is already very low-key......

Yue'er looked at him with her eyes and didn't know what he was planning in her heart. Turning his head to look at the trembling and kneeling mother, he hurriedly turned around and ran back to the kitchen, ready to wash the dishes before being beaten. Her clothes were too loose, her hair was loose and loose because of running, and there were some fallen leaves and dust attached to it, which looked dirty and messy.

Yue'er ran as fast as she could, and soon disappeared around the corner in front of the tattered and sparse fence.

Chongwen looked at her back, the slender white jade hand in his hand hung down gently, got on the horse, turned around and smiled at Mrs. Xiang, who was still kneeling, before turning around and leaving: "Since this is the case, it is obviously a misunderstanding, and in the future, it is better to be less violent to the child, do not disturb, and say goodbye." ”

Chongwen and Chongwu did not leave this small village called Yangchang Village for the first time.

After a round of sightseeing, it was almost evening. The sun is dark, the night is thick, and the fierce long wind comes across the whole village from the Yangchang forest road, and the two of them spend the night at the home of the famous Yangyuan in the village, and by the way they inquired about some things about Yangchang Village, and they also knew some things about Yue'er's family.

"Yue'er, this child is obedient and sensible, but pitiful. In the year she was born, the moon was shining in the deep space of the village, and under such a beautiful moonlight, the enemy army attacked overnight, invaded and looted the entire Yangchang Village. Two hours earlier, an elder in the village had been saying, 'The heavens are in a vision, and there will be great calamities.' When everyone heard this, they packed up their things and prepared to flee to the most hidden temple on the slope overnight to avoid trouble, and Yue'er's mother was born on the way to escape. There was no midwife on the road, her mother suffered a blood collapse after giving birth, and she passed away like this. Her current mother is his father's successor, but her stepmother can't have children, and because the overall family situation of the village was poor at that time, I organized an order Xiao Si who stayed in Loulan Wangfu's house all year round to do chores. At that time, Yue'er was only a few years old, and she was usually asked to do housework, and she was also allowed to go to the field during the farming period, her father was not there, and her stepmother didn't care, and she was called by the woman, and she just had some feelings...... It's really weird and pitiful. ”