Chapter 120: The Man in the Palm of His Hand
Xu Weiqiu dodged and hid in a dark place.
When the children saw that she was gone, they curiously stepped forward to look for her, who thought that they were falling into a trap.
After a few moments, the weak-looking sister suddenly appeared, holding a slingshot made of a twig in her hand, and began to fight back against them.
She picked the troublesome child king to launch, the target was accurate, and the small pebble doubled its power with the help of the slingshot, which hit the little boy screaming.
"Ouch......"
"Painful ......"
"Hurt ......, don't, don't, don't, ......, I surrender......"
The little boy in the lead raised his hand in surrender, and the other children also raised their white flags when they saw this.
In this way, Xu Weiqiu became the child king in this cottage in a blink of an eye.
I have a treasure here, can I trade it for a slingshot in your hand? But the little boy in the lead took out a little gadget from his bosom and held it up to her.
Xu Weiqiu looked down and saw that it was an amber, and inside it was a ladybug that looked very fresh, this kind of natural amber was extremely rare.
It seems that there are still a lot of treasures on this Great Immortal Ridge.
She nodded, and put the slingshot in the little boy's hand, and the child jumped up with excitement as if he had found a treasure.
That's it.
The children led her around the village, climbing over the fence and digging birds' nests, doing everything. Her figure can be seen everywhere on the entire mountain, which has become a peculiar scenery in this Kongjia village.
Kong Lao Er stood on the platform, looking at the woman who was trying to climb to the top of the tree from a distance, and couldn't help but turn his head to Kong Dekun on the side and said: "Big boss, the woman of this Tomb King is really different, and it is the first time I have seen such a woman with such a heart." ”
Kong Dekun's eyes were fixed on the woman's body and did not speak.
This woman is beautiful, resolute, and unruly in danger, such a peculiar woman asks if there is a man who does not love, and it is estimated that she is also the person who is held in the palm of the palm of the king.
And the greater her weight in King Ling's heart, the greater the crisis of their Confucian village......
Just when he was worried, one of his subordinates hurriedly approached and shouted from a distance: "The big boss, the big boss, the people under the mountain have sent news up......
The two men standing on the platform glanced at each other and walked down the steps quickly.
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Xu Weiqiu sat on a wooden bench, holding an old, old, and broken bronze mirror in his hand, and looked at the mirror vigorously.
The smash on her forehead was the bleeding from the weeds she found in this village, and now she finally just scabbed, and the side was swollen by a small pebble, this green and red, I really can't see it.
She was still wearing the same clothes she had worn when she had just been taken captive to the mountain, and the gold and silver jewelry she was wearing had long since been stripped off. If it weren't for the fact that he broke a few holes when he ran away and was stained with blood, it is estimated that this clothes would not have been saved.
The clothes were dark green and stain-resistant, but they couldn't stand up for four days without changing. Xu Weiqiu frowned and lowered his head to sniff it, the smell was really bad.
I haven't washed it for several days, and she hasn't brought it up, first, I don't know what the situation is in this cottage, and second, I'm a woman after all, and washing it too clean will cause unnecessary trouble to myself.
It's just that according to the observation in the past few days, I don't know if I have the will of Boss Kong, the bandits in the cottage will rarely contact her, and most of the people around her are women and children.
She looked up at the sky and estimated that dinner would be delivered soon.
Sure enough, within a moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked in with food and called out to her: "Sister Xu, it's time to eat." ”
With that, he took the food and laid it out on the wooden table.
"Hmm." Xu Weiqiu answered, put away the mirror and walked over.
"What are you going to eat today?"
Seeing that there were two dishes and one soup on the table, which was better than the food a few days ago, Xu Weiqiu was very satisfied.
"Xiaolan, there are a lot of dishes today, sit down and eat together." She beckoned, but the little girl just shook her head and didn't speak.
It has always been this little girl named Xiaolan who is responsible for delivering food to herself, and the little girl was also present when she was in the room last time, and the two talked very happily, and they gradually became acquainted with each other.
The little girl is thirteen or fourteen years old, with a very cheerful personality, and she chatters non-stop when she sees herself on weekdays, but today she is surprisingly quiet.
Xu Weiqiu felt something strange in her heart, and seeing that she didn't want to eat with her, Xu Weiqiu had to give up.
A person sat down to eat, and after eating a few bites, she glanced at the clothes on her body and said, "Xiaolan, I want to take a bath." You tell me where to fetch water, and I'll fetch it myself. ”
Xiaolan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said, "My sister doesn't smell either, so you don't need to wash it." ”
"Why doesn't it stink, I haven't washed it in four or five days."
Xiaolan's face showed a little embarrassment:
"We can't dig wells in the mountains, and we have to go to a distant spring to get water, so the people in the village won't wash it once a month and a half, and they will wipe it if it's dirty. And it's only March now, and the weather is cold and I don't sweat much, so sister, you can bear with it. ”
I can only endure it, but I don't know how long I have to endure it.
"Then you can get some water and let me wipe it too." She said.
Xiaolan nodded.
She picked up the bowl and took a bite of the soup, and tasted that the soup had a peculiar smell, and couldn't help but say: "It turns out that the spring water used in the mountains is all used, no wonder this soup is so delicious." ”
When she said this, Xiaolan's old face immediately showed a strange expression.
At this moment, Xu Weiqiu concluded that there was something strange in this soup.
But she still drank it.
I am in their hands, and if I want to die by myself, I don't need to poison it.
As soon as the bowl of soup was drunk, she felt dizzy in her head, and before she fainted, she only heard Xiaolan say: "Sister Xu, I'm really sorry for ......." ”
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Opening his eyes again, Xu Weiqiu found that the environment he was in had changed drastically.
The bedroom in front of me is clean and bright, with tables and chairs, screens, and dressing tables; Although it is more luxurious and magnificent than the Buling Palace, it is not something that ordinary people can afford to live in.
Kongjiazhai is built in the mountains, and it is impossible to afford such a beautiful building.
Could it be that he has been rescued?
She sat up, only then did she see that the clothes on her body had taken on a new look, plus the freshness of that body, she grabbed a strand of hair hanging on her chest and smelled it, even the roots of her hair were fragrant, and she had already washed it clean.
There was a pair of embroidered shoes neatly arranged under the bed, and it was no longer her previous pair, she picked it up and tried it, and the size was just right.
I have to know what kind of place this is, in order to find out, Xu Weiqiu didn't think about it, so he got out of the house and pushed the door open.
There were two men standing outside the door, dressed as men, and when they saw her come out, they hurriedly bowed to her: "Madame......"
She quickly recognized the two of them as the two secret guards beside Zhao Yan, Mo Yun and Qi Jing.
(End of chapter)