Even An Xiaojiu's eyelashes were stained with the blood of the teenager.

An Xiaojiu blinked, looked up at the young man in front of him, and the hideous ones in front of him seemed to be covered with blood.

"Don't!"

An Xiaojiu shouted, but it was useless. An Xiaojiu clearly felt that the young man who was originally supporting him was already lying on his body, and he didn't have any breath.

"Killed."

Someone next to him whispered.

The monitor whipped over, "Old thing, what's the matter with you?" ”

Looking at the young man lying on the ground with his back open, the overseer recruited someone, "Come on, throw him into that ravine." ”

This sentence has been heard many times since An Xiaojiu came the day before yesterday.

The ravine in the mouth of the overseer is to throw into the ravine those who have been beaten to death, or to death from exhaustion, or to death, and to those who are dying.

An Xiaojiu's whole body was numb, watching the young man being dragged away, but he didn't say anything or do anything.

Lu Li shouted loudly in Taobao to let him out.

Even if he wanted to find out about the silver mine, he didn't look at An Xiaojiu like this.

His original intention was to save people, not to harm them!

But An Xiaojiu turned a deaf ear.

"Smack!"

A whip shone at An Xiaojiu's head, An Xiaojiu's head was slightly off, and the whip landed on his left shoulder.

"Don't play dead, get to work."

An Xiaojiu staggered to his feet, found a stone, and continued to push it down.

In my ears, there was still the sound of whips on human flesh, and the numb cries and curses of people.

An Xiaojiu wiped his eyes, gritted his teeth, and walked down step by step.

It's as if the pain in the shoulders, in the lower back, and under the feet doesn't exist.

The whole person seems to be numb.

Lu Li was very worried, but when An Xiaojiu didn't want to talk to him, it was useless for him to shout and cut his throat.

For the first time, Lu Li tasted powerlessness and regret.

He, he shouldn't have pulled a little girl into this whirlpool, it was too cruel.

In the evening, after eating dry steamed buns and porridge so thin that you can see people's faces clearly, everyone curled up in a simple tent and went to sleep.

There were ten people crammed into one tent, and there was simply no room for it.

In the second half of the night, An Xiaojiu opened his eyes suddenly, carefully left the tent, and walked towards the location of the ravine.

But it was too dark, and An Xiaojiu didn't dare to buy a flashlight from Taobao, so he couldn't find the direction and place at all.

Turning in circles over and over again, my body was stiffened by the cold wind of the night.

"You let me out, I'll take you to find it." Lu Li sighed and said.

This time, although An Xiaojiu didn't talk to him, he released him directly.

Breathing in the fresh air, Lu Li felt that his whole person was alive again.

But when he saw An Xiaojiu who was extremely embarrassed in front of him, the feeling of being alive just now disappeared without a trace, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe.

"I'll carry you on my back. Do your feet hurt? Lu Li looked down at An Xiaojiu's feet.

Lu Li's eyesight in the night was already very good, and there was moonlight, so he could clearly see An Xiaojiu's feet that could almost be stepped on the ground bare.

There is red, there is black.

It's all small scars.

An Xiaojiu looked up at Lu Li, and whispered hoarsely, "Take me to find that young man." ”

Does it hurt?

How could it not hurt.

Especially when I was protected by that young man, it hurt a lot.

Lu Li turned his head a little embarrassed, and didn't even dare to look at An Xiaojiu's eyes, which were clearer and colder than the moonlight.

In the end, Lu Li carried An Xiaojiu on his back to avoid the soldiers and went to the ravine.

It was a bit far from the tent, especially since the corpses were dumped, so there was no one to guard them.

An Xiaojiu looked at the corpses that were thrown together under the moonlight, dense and miserable.

I was shocked.

Holding back the nausea, holding back the fear, he carefully searched for the young man in the pile of corpses.

Fortunately, maybe it was because it was just thrown away, so it was on the surface, and it was not yet crushed by the new corpse.

An Xiaojiu quickly found it, and refused Lu Li's help, An Xiaojiu gritted his teeth and dragged the young man to it.

Placing it on the grass, An Xiaojiu was pleasantly surprised to find that the other party was not dead.

"I'll see." Lu Li came over when he heard the words and carefully checked the young man's pulse.

An Xiaojiu was a little surprised that Lu Li could also heal, but at this time, he naturally would not disturb Lu Li.

Soon, Lu Li put down the other party's wrist.

He shook his head slowly at An Xiaojiu, "He just has a breath left, to be honest, it's already surprising that he can still have a breath." ”

An Xiaojiu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"You ......" the boy struggled to open his eyes, and after a cry, he closed his mouth again with little strength.

An Xiaojiu knelt on the side and shouted in surprise, but in that voice, he trembled unconsciously.

"Are you alright?"

"Can I trouble you with something?" Ximen Zan looked at An Xiaojiu with great difficulty, especially An Xiaojiu's eyes, which were almost distracted.

An Xiaojiu hurriedly agreed, and began to ponder in his heart.

Probably he looks more like someone he knows, otherwise how could he be so protective of himself?

Ximenzan said with difficulty: "My name, Ximenzan, I am the grandson of the Weiguo Mansion in the capital." ”

Hearing this, Lu Li's whole person was not good.

Uncontrollably asked, "Are you Ximenzan?" ”

"You know me?" Ximenzan turned his head to look over, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Lu Li nodded, "You have been missing for half a year, and the Weiguo Mansion is going crazy." ”

Missing along with Ximen Zan is also the only concubine of the prince of Weiguo, Ximen Ruyi.

Looking at the situation, Simon Ruyi was afraid that he would ......

"...... at home" Ximen Zan was extremely affectionate, and pulled down the pendant around his neck, which was a worthless half copper coin, "Trouble girl, if you can go out, take this copper coin, send my ashes, and go home." If you can. ”

An Xiaojiu couldn't cry, "Go home, you have to go back by yourself, otherwise, it won't be home." ”

"Girl, you really look like my sister, it's just a pity that she was insulted to death, please girl must tell me at home, let my family avenge my sister!"

Ximenzan's eyes were full of bitter hatred.

Seeing his own sister being insulted to death, Simon praised him with hatred.

"I secretly buried my sister under the apricot tree in the east middle of a pavilion on the west side of Qingshan. If she could, she would have cremated me and my sister and sent her ashes home. ”

"I, I want to...... Return...... Home ......"

Ximenzan's eyes no longer shine.