Luo Wusheng had no choice, so in the end he could only compromise, and responded with a red face, "Marry and marry, it's always okay." ”

"It's a bit perfunctory, but it's okay. Ye Qingjue's hand slid down Luo Wusheng's arm, and when he reached the position of Luo Wusheng's hand, he took Luo Wusheng's hand and walked towards the town.

"Why do you have to answer before you enter the town?" Luo Wusheng asked the question in his heart.

"I'm afraid you've been kidnapped. Ye Qingjie replied seriously, and those who didn't know thought that he was really afraid that Luo Wusheng would be abducted.

Although Ye Qingjie has been on the way to find Luo Wusheng these days, after finding it, he also played with Luo Wusheng for a while. But he knows better than anyone else that as long as he steps out of here, it may be the war-torn world that will swarm him. The rumors along the way have not stopped, and my father's urgent letter has not been broken, it must have happened something devastating, such as 'Emperor Liang is back!'

Therefore, Ye Qingjue wanted to determine his relationship with Luo Wusheng and Luo Wusheng's heart before going out to face danger. In the past few years since Luo Wusheng appeared, everything was out of his control, and he didn't know what kind of situation he would face if he didn't choose to find Luo Wusheng without hesitation at this moment.

Luo Wusheng didn't answer, she wasn't a fool, besides, although the person in front of her made her heart identify, she still firmly believed that 'it is better to believe in a man's mouth than to believe that there are ghosts in the world'. The so-called man's favorite thing to do is to slap his swollen face and become fat, carry everything, and hold out a pure land of happiness for women.

But some things are predestined, even if they are sure of each other's hearts.

The next day, Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng left the town that was still safe.

The encounter along the way made Luo Wusheng panic and made Ye Qingjue's heart even heavier: it seemed to be more serious than he imagined.

Everywhere there were displaced women and children, emaciated, ragged and baptized in bright red, and most shockingly, some of the women and children in the crowd had lost their arms and legs.

Everywhere there was chaos, forcible killing and plundering. Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng had only been gone for two days, and they encountered seventeen thieves and robbed forty-five times.

In the evening of the next day, Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng did not find an inn where they could stay, so they could only rest temporarily in a ruined temple.

There are not only two people in the ruined temple, Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng, the people who fled the famine have already occupied most of the dilapidated temple, Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng found an open space next to the stone pillar and sat down.

Ye Qingjue took out some prepared dry food from his baggage, handed some to Luo Wusheng first, and then took some for himself, and when he was about to eat, he saw Luo Wusheng looking behind him in a daze.

Ye Qingjue immediately became vigilant, he didn't feel the danger, he asked Luo Wusheng with some worry, "What's wrong, Wusheng?"

"Shall we give them food?" Luo Wusheng kept his appearance just now, and responded motionlessly as Ye Qingjie responded.

After Ye Qingjue heard Luo Wusheng's words, he turned around and looked behind him.

The woman behind her was emaciated, her eyes were empty, her eyes were looking for light in the distant darkness, holding the baby in her left hand, gently patting the baby with her right hand, and humming a song in her mouth.

To Yeqing's dismay, the baby in the woman's arms, her gray-blue face indicating that he had lost his life, and the clothes that wrapped around him were stained with dried scarlet.

In fact, except for Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng, who became a little disgraced because of their hurry, most of the people who took refuge here were injured and had traces of blood. If it is said to be miserable, it can only be said that it is miserable, and no one is qualified to say that it is even worse.

It's just that this picture reminds Ye Qingjue of his mother, the mother who hates him in his memory, is it also when he doesn't have a memory, holding him like this, with infinite tenderness.

Ye Qingjue got up and walked over, "Let's eat this for you." He gave the woman the rations.

"Thank you, life-saver. As she spoke, the woman moved the baby in her hand, "Xiaobao, we must remember the appearance of this uncle, he gave us a bite to eat." ”

Ye Qingjue finally saw the baby's expression clearly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he was hungry when he died. "No, the child is asleep. ”

The woman was a little embarrassed, "This child didn't sleep much before, and I don't know what's wrong with it in the past two days, but I can't wake up." ”

"Maybe I'm tired. "Yeqing can't bear to debunk it, if the blind mother knows that her child is dead, she shouldn't be able to live.

Ye Qing didn't stop there, got up and returned to Luo Wusheng's side, hugged her, and warmed her with his body.

The people around saw Ye Qing's food, some wanted to come forward to ask for it, and some people wanted to grab it directly.

The blind mother took a small bite of dry food, and carried the rest in her arms, presumably for the baby in her arms, to feed him when he woke up.

Other than that, the night was calm and nothing happened.

Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng returned to Licheng in the early morning of the fifth day, and it was not yet dawn, so they could only wait outside the city gate with the crowd preparing to enter the city.

The deep winter is coming to an end, but the biting cold is still lingering.

Luo Wusheng's thin body was shaking even more because of the cold, and she was thinking that if she could still see the sun alive, if she still had a chance, she must build a lot of tile houses outside the city gate, so that these people who were waiting to enter the city in the cold could have a place to rest and keep warm.

The light of dawn was dazzling, and the embrace of the night was not much warmer, but finally the gates of the city were opened.

The moment the city gate opened, Luo Wusheng's frozen thoughts were also melted instantly, and she looked at Ye Qingjue with a suspicious expression, "By the way, aren't you the young city lord here?"

After Ye Qingjue heard Luo Wusheng's question, he was also like a wooden fish that had turned on the light, and responded slowly: "Yes, I forgot about this stubble." After speaking, he smiled at Luo Wusheng very stupidly, in order to relieve the embarrassment in his heart.

Luo Wusheng didn't know whether to say that it was because his IQ had lowered Ye Qingjue's IQ, or should he say that Ye Qingjue was so stupid? Luo Wusheng went all the way on the road of doubting his own IQ and looking at people's eyes.

By the time Luo Wusheng became conscious, she had already been taken to the door of the Scholar Pavilion by Ye Qingjue.

Ye Qingjue pulled Luo Wusheng in front of him, faced her head-on, and said, "You wait for me here first, wait for me to pick you up." ”

Luo Wusheng nodded heavily, and replied to the two words of Ye Qingjue: "Don't worry." ”

After Ye Qingjue hugged Luo Wusheng, he turned around and left. The back left behind made Luo Wusheng extremely nostalgic when he made a life and death decision. Because Ye Qingjue's back is determined to be able to come back, this is what Ye Qingjue wants to say, and she firmly believes in it.