Chapter 11 The Heart Is Not a Slave, It Is Not It!

"Search for Lord Ben, search hard!" As if he didn't believe it, the leading Wang Buckle threw the girl doll directly, and took the lead in breaking into the thatched hut without a door, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, throwing the rags all over the ground, and didn't find anything abnormal, except for this golden hairpin, there really wasn't a dime worth anything?

"Who the hell is that woman?" Wang Kou asked, holding the hairpin, out of the room, looking at the man holding the girl tightly.

"Hui, back to the adult, it was a girl saved by the villain, she was grateful...... Grateful for the grace of saving his life, he left this golden hairpin to the villain, and now that he has left, I hope that the adults will look at the face of the golden hairpin and let the villain and his daughter go!" Qin Qing said in a low voice.

"Is that really the case?" Wang Kou asked the remaining slaves with a gloomy face.

"Yes, two days ago, Lao Qin rescued a woman, she was dressed gorgeously, so ......" Liu Ren hurriedly knelt down and defended this friend.

"Hmph, let's go!" Wang Kou looked at the group of untouchables who were entangled, and took the dozen or so people away with the golden hairpin.

LaCrosse remembered the appearance of those people one by one, kicking his calves on the roof that had changed his clothes, chic and free, his eyes flashed the scene just now, which was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Is this the sorrow of a slave society, so bullied,* without the slightest power to resist?

Once upon a time, she also lived at the bottom, how could she not understand the suffering of these people?

Even in your own world, you can't be truly equal, can you?

The blue sky and white clouds, the sunshine is just right, they comforted each other a few words, everyone dispersed, Qin Qing held the female doll and looked at the hut that had been looted and nothing left, and smiled desolately.

"Lao Qin, it's okay!" Liu Ren's big grinning temperament can only pat the shoulder of his friend in distress and apologize in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help you today!"

"It's okay, you go back first!" Qin Qing said nonchalantly: "I know, it's not easy for you." ”

Then he slowly walked into the small thatched house, put down the girl in his arms, and began to tidy up the messy things one by one.

"Dad, is the young lady really gone?" Watching Liu Ren walk away, the female doll spoke, "I just woke up, why did I disappear in an instant?"

"What about the golden hairpin?" Although there was already a conjecture, Qin Qing still asked, where can a girl go, but only half an hour?

"It was given to me by the young lady, and she was still here when she just came out!" The female doll looked at the rest of the clothes that were still on Jun Yue's body at the head of the bed, and said puzzled.

"Are you looking for me?" Jun Yue looked at this pair of kind-hearted father and daughter, jumped down from the big hole in the roof, and at this moment the big red wedding dress was worn on her, smiling like a flower, and for a while the female doll rushed towards Jun Yue excitedly: "Ah, young lady, you haven't left yet?"

"Yes, how could you leave without saying hello?" said Jun Yue with a smile, scratching the female doll's nose dotingly.

Somehow, she Junyue actually came down again, it was best to go straight away, and there was no need to have any burden, but she was afraid that as soon as she left, this pair of father and daughter would face endless troubles in the future, although she was ruthless, she was not heartless, others were good to her, and she had to pay it back.

"Girl, you-" The somewhat restrained man looked at this amazing woman at this moment, even if he didn't use powder, he was still radiant and moving, and he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, and this cute little doll saved LaCrosse!" LaCrosse let go of the female doll and bowed slightly to this person.

He has also paid a lot for this family, as a man, he is just a little less bloody, but in such an oppressed society, what he has done, trying to protect his daughter to survive, has cost him everything.

Now, he can still keep his heart, save himself, and even take the only money he has saved to buy medicine for a woman he has never met, just rush this true feeling, no matter what his identity is, this gift, he is also worth it!

"No thanks, you have such a gift, I Qin Qing can't stand it, I can't stand it......" The man who was still in a daze suddenly accepted this gift, and then suddenly reacted, and wanted to help the woman up, but she was really embarrassed to pull the noble woman with her dusty hands, so she could only shake her head incessantly, and snorted: "I'm just a slave, the girl is such a big gift-"

"Whether it's a slave or not, it depends on who your heart thinks you are!" Jun Yue got up, stared at Qin Qing who was at a loss with sharp eyes, and directly interrupted his words before he finished speaking, this word fell on the heart of the man who had never thought of resisting, as if he had been setting off a stormy wave in a pool of stagnant water.

If he doesn't admit this lowly identity in his heart, then isn't he a slave?

Is such a beautiful imagination really possible?

One day, can he also make her beautiful daughter like the children of those aristocratic families, know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and become a person in a dignified manner?

"Only if you want to be a human being, become a human being, and keep resisting it, everything is possible, if this life continues, she will still repeat your tragedy!"

"But will there be a day?" the man muttered to himself, his confused eyes full of unconfidence.

"Yes!" LaCrosse praised herself in her heart, and sure enough, she changed her body, not only did she become nosy, but even her eloquence was not ordinary.

Is this the ability that the original owner often lectured and exercised???

Of course, LaCrosse knows very well that where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and even in her world where freedom and democracy prevail, there will still be suffering......

So in this slave society, in addition to the luxury of the upper aristocracy, there are more of these invisible sufferings......

"Little sister, what are you talking about with your father?Why can't Xiao Yu understand a word?Can you explain to Xiao Yu?" A small hand pulled LaCrosse's sleeve, obviously a little confused.

Jun Yue smiled involuntarily, looking at this little doll with tears on her face a little ridiculously, "Okay, then you tell my sister your name first!"

"My name is Qin Yu, sister, your name is Junyue, so will I call you Sister Yue in the future?" the girl smiled and said to the beautiful sister in front of her.

"Okay, remember my sister's words, you are a human being, not a slave, you have to live a healthy and happy life, okay?" LaJun Yue held those small hands, his burning eyes on the girl, and gave her the courage to be fearless of everything.

"Okay! Xiao Yu knows!" the girl nodded, and the beautiful smile finally appeared on her immature little face.

"Thank you, Miss Yue!" the man said.

Lacrosse didn't care much, looking at the mess in this room, she really didn't want to stay here for a moment, she took off all the jewelry on her head, put it all on the lame table, and said generously: "You can take all these things, it will be regarded as your reward for saving my LaCrosse! As for whether you can keep these things, it depends on your own ability!"

LaCrosse finally hugged the cute female doll, and in a flash, he got out of the hole, so abruptly that the little girl didn't react.

"Miss Yue, this can't be helped, so many jewels, I really can't afford to be a slave?"

"Sister Yue?"

Two voices sounded, and only Jungoe's deep words remained: "Remember, you are only really a slave if you think you are a slave!"

When Qin Qing chased out, there was no longer the figure of the woman in red.

"Daddy, Sister Yue is really gone!" The girl was a little lonely, and returned to the messy house, looking at the dozens of bead hairpins, not knowing what to do.

"Yu'er, did you remember Miss Yue's words?" Qin Qing, the daughter who hurt him in his bones at this moment, spoke solemnly.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yu looked at his father, a little stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"Remember, you have to grow up happy and healthy, you are a human being, not a slave!"

"Well, Daddy, we're not slaves!" the girl nodded, her pale face shining with a strange glow in the sun.

No one knows, not even LaCrosse, didn't expect that in the future, what she once said would play a big role in this rolling river of history......