Leng Qiuniang had a long, long dream.

In the dream, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and a little girl is naughtily chasing butterflies in the garden, followed by a little maid chasing her, this little girl laughs very innocently and lively.

"Leng Niang, don't make trouble, come over quickly, see who is back?"

Two richly dressed middle-aged men and women walked slowly to the little girl's side with smiles on their faces, and looked at her with loving eyes.

"Who's here?" said the little girl.

"Is it us?

Suddenly, two teenagers jumped out from behind the luxurious middle-aged men and women, and the two teenagers were heroic, and their eyes were full of love.

"Brother!"

Seeing the little girl excitedly hugging the two teenagers, Leng Qiu Niang covered her little mouth with her hands, and her eyes couldn't help but be wet.

She wanted to go over and touch her father's face, she wanted to hug her brother again, but there was an invisible wall in front of her, so that she could only stand there and watch it all as if she were a bystander.

Watching the little girl always be naughty and making trouble, watching the little girl always sneak out of the house with the little girl, but no matter what the little girl does, her father and mother will spoil her, and her brother will protect her.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Leng Qiuniang's mouth, but tears poured out from the corners of her eyes.

But at this time, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly broke into outside, staining the originally peaceful and warm picture with a layer of blood.

No!!

Leng Qiuniang's expression was suddenly excited, and she wanted to stop it, but she found that she couldn't make any sound, and wanted to stop those officers and soldiers, but found that those officers and soldiers passed through her.

Watching her father and brother being arrested, watching the Leng family being sealed, and watching her mother hang herself in shame, Leng Qiuniang's eyes were red from crying, and she kept roaring silently, she wanted to stop everything from happening.

However, she couldn't do anything, so she sat weakly on the ground.

A raging fire broke out all around.

Why?

Why!

As soon as the picture turned, in a small dark room, a little girl was alone and shivering, curled up in the corner, nibbling on swarthy hard steamed buns, and the little girl who used to love to laugh and be innocent gradually became sluggish.

However, all this is only the beginning, and the beginning of a tragedy.

watched the little girl please those men again and again in order to survive.

Leng Qiuniang kept shaking her head, blocking her ears with her hands, and squatting helplessly on the ground in pain, "Why? Why do I have to go through such pain again?"

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice came.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

Leng Qiuniang was stunned and slowly opened her eyes.

The surroundings are no longer the place where the bells are ringing and the food is red, but the sunny and sunny field paths are surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Two cute little girls stood in front of them.

"Auntie, let's go home quickly!"

The eldest girl and the second girl took her hand and led her home.

Leng Qiuniang was dragged and walked, muttering to herself, "Go home, where is her home now!"

"That's right, auntie, you see my mother waiting for us in front!"

Erya pointed to the front with her little finger, Leng Qiuniang raised her eyes, and saw Li Xianglan beckoning to her with a smile on her face in the distance.

By the way, there are people in this world who are familiar to her.

It's just why the man is also on the side.

At this moment, next to Li Xianglan stood a burly man with a very honest smile.

"Auntie, let's go!" the eldest girl said softly.

Leng Qiuniang did not refuse, and was led over.

......

Niu Dali looked down at Leng Qiuniang, whose face was gradually improving.

Leng Qiuniang's expression is a little exciting, and I feel that the emojis are not so distinctive.

Sometimes crying, sometimes laughing.

Sometimes excited, sometimes grief-stricken.

The expression in the back is even more complicated, Niu Dali is a little incomprehensible, as if he is angry.

However, he finally realized what it means, a woman's expression is like the weather, and a man is like a weather forecast, and he can never guess whether tomorrow's weather will be good or bad.

But in the eyes of everyone outside the door, Niu Dali seemed to be admiring Leng Qiuniang at the moment.

It's just that they are not surprised, Leng Qiuniang is a famous Oiran in Zuichun Building, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, and the gorgeous and unparalleled are stunning to the whole city, which is enough to stimulate the desire of any man's imagination.

But the problem is that Leng Qiu Niang is dead, what else is there to see!

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a woman's cough came from inside the room.

Outside, everyone was silent.

The ox pressed the hat hard.

Leng Qiuniang slowly opened her eyes, and there was still a look of confusion in her eyes.

But when she saw a person wearing a hat looking at her closely, Leng Qiuniang mentioned it in her heart, supported the ground with both hands, moved her jade buttocks back, and looked at Niu Dali with a panicked face.

"Who are you?"

She clearly remembered that when she was led to Li Xianglan by the eldest girl and the second girl, there was a sudden burst of white light, and she appeared here inexplicably.

The people outside the house were even more shocked than Leng Qiuniang at the moment.

Obviously, the doctor said that there was no snort, and even the pulse had stopped, why did he still cheat the corpse?!

The three doctors also opened their mouths wide and rubbed their eyes with their hands.

"Don't be surprised! What you have to think about now is, who are you, where are you, what are you doing?"

Niu Dali knows that there are two situations for people like this to come back to life, one is to short circuit first, but soon remember themselves, and the other is amnesia.

Therefore, at this moment, we must confirm what kind of situation Leng Qiuniang is.

Leng Qiuniang frowned slightly, looked at the red dress on her body, and glanced at the people outside, how could she not know what she was going to do.

"You saved me?"

"Hmm!"

Niu vigorously said.

"Why?"

Leng Qiuniang asked rhetorically.

Obviously she is going to die, why do you want to pull her back.

"Someone asked me to save you!" Niu Dali said in a flat tone.

"Is it Gongzi Wei?"

Leng Qiuniang smiled bitterly, and subconsciously felt that it was Wei Gongzi who was looking for someone to save her.

After all, a concubine suddenly seeking death in a small marriage is a shameful thing for both Wei Gongzi and the Earthquake Martial Arts Pavilion.

"No!" Niu Dali thought for a while and said softly: "I met a little girl on the road, and the little girl cried sadly, so I stepped forward to inquire and learned about you!"

Leng Qiuniang was stunned.

Didn't Gongzi Wei ask this person to save her?

However, she quickly realized that if there was a little girl in this world who cried for her, there was only one person.

"Are you talking about Bi'er?" Leng Qiuniang said excitedly.

Niu Dali coughed dryly, "I don't know what that little girl's name is, but that little girl looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and she wears a yellow emerald cigarette shirt." ”

"That's right, it's Bi'er!" Leng Qiuniang remembered that Bi'er was wearing yellow clothes today, hurriedly got up, and blessed her body and said, "Thank you for saving your life!"

"No, it's what I should do!"

The cow waved his hand vigorously.

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