Chapter 2 There is a play within a play
"Just wait. "It's still the same words, the same tone, the same voice.
"Yes. The servant stammered with great amusement and withdrew.
"Su Ling," the pair of extremely beautiful hands were raised, and he nodded condescendingly to the lively place in the center of the street, "Tell me, what do you see?"
"Mrs. Hui, what the slave saw was—" Su Ling raised an excessively delicate little face, and his long eyelashes trembled twice as quickly as a butterfly about to fly, "A group of beggars are looking for trouble. ”
"Is that all?" the gentle voice sounded again, letting out a sigh.
Su Ling heard the disappointment in his master's words, and looked at the center of the street again-
"The little beggar who was in trouble...... Pitiful and hateful......" Su Ling tilted his head slightly, thought for a long time, and finally held back a sentence. The carefully combed bun leaned to the side with her movements, and the bells tied to the buns on both sides collided with her movements, and the crisp sound of tinkling gave people a different feeling in the cold wind.
"Poor and hateful?" the owner of the voice suddenly raised his voice a little higher.
Su Ling thought for a moment and answered, "Yes, madam, he is hateful because of stealing, and he is also sad because of stealing, if he doesn't steal, he will definitely not suffer such a crime." ”
"Su Ling is so cute. The voice was getting closer and closer to Su Ling, and Su Ling couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes, and the small action suddenly fell into the eyes of the woman who was already standing in front of her and fell into the eyes of the generous woman.
Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns.
"Madam......" Su Ling blushed and bowed slightly.
"But you are wrong, that beggar, a little pitiful, a little pathetic, but not what you say. The woman nodded lightly on Su Ling's forehead.
"What do you mean by this, madam?" asked Su Ling curiously.
"Don't ask," the woman said, her eyes wandering, looking at the middle-aged guard who had been standing in front of the carriage and had not made any big moves, and asked, "Where do the beggars live?"
"Mrs. Hui, there are three places, one is Mingdong Street, the second is Hualiu Alley, and the third is Linshui Street. The guard in front of the carriage immediately replied, and in order to facilitate management, the catchers here have designated the place where the beggars and the fallen people lived, and let them do it themselves, as long as they don't make trouble and provoke the officials, they don't bother to deal with those moldy ghosts.
"Three places...... How far is it?" the woman groaned, then nodded her well-maintained hand and continued.
"It's all a bit of a distance," the guard hesitated, "the closest to here is Hualiu Alley, it will take half an hour to get up to speed, if it is ......"
"There is less than ...... from here A wasteland that can be reached in a moment?" the woman asked, waving her hand, interrupting the guard's words.
"Madame...... It's—" The guard froze, unable to answer.
The woman's gentle eyebrows and eyes stared at the guard, silently, and the servants and maids around her did not dare to raise their heads even a little when they heard this, and they all held their eyes and stared at the ground one by one, as if they would not give up until they stared at the snow on the ground.
The guard swallowed his saliva, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he was cold in leather armor, and now sweat began to slowly ooze from his forehead......
It was already according to the woman's request to remember the topography and place names of Chuxian County, how could he have thought that the woman would ask tricky questions? But if you don't answer, you can't say it, after all, you haven't done it well.
"That's it," the woman shook her head, gesturing to the house not far away, "do you know what to do next?"
"The subordinates understand. The guard replied, exhaled, and turned to leave.
"Isn't Madam going back?" Receiving the eyes secretly passed by the servant not far away, Su Ling hesitated for a moment, but still asked out loud.
"So anxious?" the woman shook her head, "Go for a walk, get bored all day, and it's almost done—"
Su Ling tilted his head and looked at the woman fixedly.
"Steamed buns!"
Su Ling stretched out his hand to cover his small mouth and let out a laugh like a silver bell.
Seeing this, the servant couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Master, I'm afraid you have to wait any longer.
"Bastard! Dare to run! You're- dare to run! Stop!" the beggar was about to spit the spit that had reached his mouth on the ground, but when he saw the snow all over the ground, he swallowed the spit so hard that he almost choked, and the sound of shouting and scolding was like a male duck being choked by the neck, hanging in his throat and unable to lift his breath, which was extremely strange.
Bai Xiaoxin stumbled forward, and when he encountered some stalls, he would ignore the stall owner's exclamation and scolding after reacting, and stepped forward to kick and wrench his hands to create chaos.
Chickens fly and dogs jump, nothing more than this.
"You—cunning dead ghost!" the beggar scolded, "the ones in the back, you guys haven't eaten!
"Boss, we really haven't eaten!"
A panting little turnip head shouted weakly.
There were people around who laughed, and there were people who laughed and laughed back.
In this world, there are many people who are always hungry like beggars, and there are many people who are worried about the next meal after eating this meal.
But fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter.
The beggar squinted his eyes and paused in front of a rotten vegetable stall that he had kicked over, then straddled it with his slender legs stretched out, and tripped when he was hit.
The movements are not dexterous.
The other little beggars followed suit in fits and starts.
But it may be because of the lack of strength, this chasing team is getting more and more backward, and the more people run, the more sparse they are.
"Waste!" The beggar could only stick his head into the waist of the ribs in the end, looking at the street without Bai Xiaoxin's figure and the two or three people behind him, and scolded, "It's so easy to find, and let this guy slip away again!"
"Haha, it's strange that the rabbit can catch you up, let's take your group of moldy ghosts back to the kennel! Look at the group of crooked melons and cracked dates behind you, and the prince of Yama won't accept them if they freeze to death!"
"Kill the pig Liu, you are a doghouse! No, you are a pig-nest!" The beggar's ears were very sensitive to this thick voice, and when he heard this, he squinted his eyes, and his brain didn't need to move, and he scolded directly if he was annoying. I know running around all day long, and I don't know if your beautiful mother-in-law is not going to steal men outside while you are away, if you really can't bear her, you don't have to feel faceless, I will say it for you and your beautiful mother-in-law, Xiaoxi, I don't dislike her for having a man, and I can live with her for the rest of my life!"
After the beggar head Xiaoxi finished speaking, he casually picked up a basket with yellow fences next to him and some rotten vegetable leaves at the bottom of the basket and threw it in the air.
The yellow, yellow, green and green tattered vegetable leaves were thrown out directly in mid-air, and when Liu saw this, he dodged the basket that fell over, he didn't expect that the little beggar who looked very good at talking was like a firecracker that suddenly went off, and it exploded before it was ignited.
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