The mighty words cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and I was suddenly opened. [.com] Concern is confusing, and I was so distracted by the loss of the hosta that I could not recall the whole night when we only encountered the special incident of a drunken man chasing a beggar.

I nodded my head in agreement: "That beggar has a good chance of stealing my hosta if he collides with me." It's really hateful, you dare to do it to me! ”

Weiwu smiled confidently: "Don't worry, Jingjing, he can't run!" ”

"But this kind of roast chicken should be sold everywhere in Tianfu, and I'm afraid it will disrupt your tracking." Although I am suspicious of the mighty tracking technique, I am still very worried.

"The smell on his body was indeed masked by the strong smell of roast chicken, but it still couldn't escape my nose. He had a peculiar herbal smell on him, and I could find him. Mighty took my hand, "Follow me, I promise to stop him before he returns to his lair." ”

We followed the smell quickly, stopping in a few places where there was a dense flow of people, so that we could accurately identify the mighty ones. If you are a bystander, you will no longer be able to find the target person in the vast sea of people. We gradually ran out of the downtown area and followed the sparsely populated Stone Town site. In the past, it is the Qingliang Temple, a famous ancient temple in Yingtianfu.

In the dark night, we can faintly see a figure running on a rugged mountain road. That should be the beggar who stole my jade butterfly hosta. I admired in my heart the sensitive nose of the mighty warrior, but the speed of my feet increased.

Knowing that I was in a hurry to retrieve the hosta, he had already gone to intercept the man before I did. "Stop!" Suddenly he sped up and appeared in front of the beggar.

The beggar didn't have time to slow down, and when he saw that he was about to crash into Weiwu, Weiwu quickly moved to the side at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and at the same time stopped the beggar with his hand. "Huh?" When Mighty grabbed the beggar's hand and pulled him in front of him to ask him for a hosta, he let out an exclamation.

"Oops! This son, you suddenly appeared and wanted to scare people to death! Also, what are you holding me for no reason? The beggar was frightened, gasping and asking mighty.

"Hand over the hosta!" Mighty shouted.

"What hosta? If I had that thing, would I still need to be a worm? The beggar did not admit it.

"Hey, hey!" Mighty sneered, "You didn't? Wait until I strip you naked, and see if the hosta is on you! "I want to do it.

"Wait!" The beggar shouted, "I picked up a hosta on the road, but why do you say it's yours?" You are a big man, how can you have such a daughter's thing? ”

"Because it's mine." I replied softly behind his back, "You must have seen through that I was dressed as a woman!" ”

The beggar, apparently unaware of the presence of someone behind him, turned to look at me in surprise.

"Yunqing!" I screamed. Although this beggar was dirty and black, it did not affect my recognition of his appearance. He really looks exactly like Yun Qing thousands of years ago, no wonder Wei Wu was amazed just now. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of Yunqing?

I didn't wait for him to react, and immediately used a dementor to capture him, because I knew that with his slippery nature, if I asked him as usual, I wouldn't be able to ask why. I didn't want to waste my time and wanted to ask him about his origins right away.

The beggar obediently told him everything about him. It turned out that she was a daughter, named Forgetful Love, from Guangning, because of the fall of Guangning, she fled all the way to Yingtianfu. She had a mother who was seriously ill, and she had to take the risk of stealing in order to treat her mother's illness and get medicine.

Her mother was originally a woman in a green house, but she naively believed in nihilistic love, and after being happy with the prostitute she loved, she forgot her feelings. His mother insisted on giving birth to his child, but in the end she was ruthlessly abandoned by her lover and expelled from the brothel by her mother. The mother, who has no skills, could not support her children, so she had to secretly pick up customers to survive, and over time she became seriously ill. The disheartened mother who sees through the bleak state of the world chooses a name for her child, hoping that she will not repeat her mistakes and forget all the emotions in the world.

As long as it involves everything that involves my mother, it's my weakness. I sighed after listening to the story of forgetfulness. "I'll pay for your mother's treatment. When your mother is healed, follow me and be my handmaiden." ”

"Yes, thank you, Miss!" Thankful and respectful to me. I've uncontrolled her, just amnestics of her bickering with might, implanted with a message that I am grateful to her.

"The name Forgetfulness is too pessimistic. The mountains are full of snow, and the snow stops looking at the Qingchuan, and you will be called Wangqing in the future! Life is like the weather, after the snow passes, the weather will be clear, and frustration is only a temporary thing. Therefore, we must be full of hope, and only with hope can we live! ”

"Yes, the slave will be called Wangqing in the future!"

(I love my college)

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