Volume VIII: The Days When the Emperor Was Not Home

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the weather is getting cooler and cooler, and it gets dark early, but the streets are already empty.

Today is the day when Huang Shusheng took the bundle, the host is generous, he has been teaching hard for a while, and the little boy has also made great progress, so in addition to the bundle, he also gave him two buckets of white rice and four moon cakes, so he came back a little later.

Although it was late, he was happy in his heart, with these rice and moon cakes, he could have a good Mid-Autumn Festival with his mother.

The new owner's family was also generous and reasonable, agreeing that he could borrow his study to read and consult materials to help him prepare for the spring festival of the coming year.

While planning for the future, Huang Shusheng's steps became more and more brisk. Seeing that he had turned a small road and arrived at the small courtyard where he was renting, he suddenly heard a low sobbing sound from the dark place in the corner, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Who's there?" When he was almost at the door, Huang Shusheng was also a little bolder, and asked loudly.

"Woo woo~~~ Woo woo~~~" This time, Huang Shusheng heard it more clearly, and it turned out to be a woman's cry.

"Who is it? Who's there? Hearing that it was a woman's voice, Huang Shusheng became a little bolder, walked a few steps to the corner, and asked again, "Whose family are you, and why are you crying here......

"Woo woo, sir, the slave family has no home anymore!"

Hearing Huang Shusheng's question, the weeping woman suddenly turned her head to look at him, and the person also flashed out of the shadows, and as the bright moonlight shone on her face, Huang Shusheng only felt that his breathing was almost stopping.

Because this woman is simply beautiful!

Her skin was snow-white, even more white as jade when illuminated by the moonlight, and a pair of apricot eyes were embedded under her curved eyebrows, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes almost hooked people's souls.

At this time, her small nose was trembling gently from crying, and her petal-like lips were bitten lightly by white jade teeth, which made any man feel pity involuntarily when he saw it.

Huang Shusheng is the same, although he has been reciting "Yan Ruyu in the book" since he was a child, but after reading for 20 years, he is still alone. Don't talk about Yan Ruyu, even the saltless girl can't look down on him as a poor scholar.

Who made Liangjing City full of dignitaries? If he wants to marry back ******, he can only study hard in order to glorify his ancestors in the future.

So, seeing such a beautiful woman, not only the voice, but even his bones were softened, he approached her a little closer, and said with great tenderness:

"Girl, what the hell is going on? You're hiding here late at night, what if you meet a bad guy? Where is your home? Shall I send you back? ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Don't, don't, if you pity the slave, don't send the slave back, the slave family...... The slave family escaped! ”

Fugitive slaves?

Huang Shusheng's face was slightly stagnant, but looking at the clothes on this woman's body, it was not the service of a slave at all, and she also had a bun on her head, which seemed to be ...... It's like a concubine of a big family.

At that moment, his heart was a little colder, but he still said with concern: "This lady, you ...... You might as well go back quickly, or go to some relatives and friends! Otherwise, it will not be good to be found by your master's family! ”

As he spoke, he reluctantly glanced at the woman's pretty face again, and was about to turn away.