"Put your robes on them, and look around to see if there are any clothes for them......

Mo Qi turned around and strode away, so fast that it even brought a small gust of wind.

He was arranging the follow-up things as he walked, Jiang Ruxuan was wrapped in a cloak, her expression was a little dazed, she didn't see it, Mo Qi's face turned red.

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you!"

Mo Qi raised his head, held back the tears that were about to overflow in his red eyes, and shouted loudly: "We are the Mo Ren Army of the Holy Tang!" We're here to take you home! ”

"We're here to take you home!"

It's true?

Even if it's Shengtang's army, won't it rob women the same?

When they were not transported, they had also seen the Jiangnan garrison, and they thought that those Jiangnan garrisons were here to rescue them, but they didn't expect that those people would treat them as free prostitutes/women!

Could it be that these Mo Ren Army really won't move them?

Jiang Ruxuan saw that those Mo Ren soldiers really just took off their outer robes and handed them to the women who came out of the cage, without squinting, as if they really didn't intend to violate them......

She sat down on the ground with a plop, as if she had suddenly lost all her strength, and tears flowed from those big stubborn eyes......

It's true!

They, really, are saved!

Her father was assassinated and impersonated, and she escaped secretly with her own wit.

Two years ago, the imperial court finally sent a patrol to the south of the Qincha, she tried her best to meet the Qincha in the Maihime, originally hoping to ask the Qincha to replace her father Zhaoxue, who knows, the Qincha actually handed her over to the wicked man who impersonated his father.

Later, she was imprisoned, and later, along with many women, she was transported by sea to this remote island......

Stripped naked and raised like cattle every day, they are the last to come, and they are still lucky.

Previously, many people have died, and many more, it is better to live than to die......

When a group of people are tortured to death, someone will take another group out from their big school yard......

Hope is shattered again and again, and even the feeling of despair is lost after despair......

She had thought that was their fate.

"Ruxuan, let's go...... We're going home......"

A round-faced woman wrapped in Mo Renjun's robe, stepped forward, supported Jiang Ruxuan, who was crying bitterly, and said softly.

Jiang Ruxuan heard the voice and raised her head, "Sister Bell, we don't have a home anymore......"

This round-faced woman's name is Ding Ling, and she is also a lively and cheerful eldest lady, with a good voice and is very good at music.

Once, she also had a fiancé who was a childhood sweetheart, enjoying the love of her parents in the boudoir, and looking forward to the groom riding a white horse to marry her......

But all of this is gone.

Her father is Jiang Ruxuan's father's adjutant and has a history of governor Sipinjiang.

Lord Ding was unwilling to submit to Zhaotong, and was killed all over the house, leaving Ding Ling alone.

The two of them, in this world, have no relatives.

Mo Qi had already walked back to the front yard at this time, but found that ......

"General!" Mo Renjun, who went to check, blamed himself, and quickly knelt down, "After we let them go, we gave them clothes, thinking about searching again to see if there were any fish that slipped through the net, but the result was ......"