Li Muyang took the little guy to the night market for a walk, turned his head and came back, without his favor, he set up a carriage in the racecourse, put a comfortable mattress from the cloth village, and set off for Qin after everything was ready. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The carriage was swaying and was stopped before it could get out of the customs.

"Help!"

Li Muyang raised his eyebrows and coaxed the frightened child, thinking about whether he had been unlucky recently, how could there be troubles everywhere, and he was really not on the right path with the monk.

"Childe, please save me, slave family, slave family is willing to make a promise"

On a blue day and a white day, a woman suddenly rushed in front of the carriage, her clothes were ragged and unkempt, her voice was like the cry of a yellow warbler, and she kept saying that she wanted to save her life and promised her.

Li Muyang's first reaction was that there was fraud in this matter, so he ignored the detour on horseback, leaving the woman messy in the wind.

A woman's crying voice came from behind, and Li Muyang turned around on his horse and asked her, "What will you do?"

The woman looked up in surprise, with tears in her eyes, and said excitedly: "The slave family Beixiang will have red makeup, can read and hyphenation, and can also have some simple meals."

"Go and sit in the back of the carriage"

"Huh?"

"If you are in a hurry and don't change the mattress, it will get dirty, and when you enter the city, you can take care of yourself before entering the carriage," Li Muyang kindly explained.

Bei Xiang's cheeks climbed up with two blushes, sat in the carriage and staggered, his heart was temporarily steady, and he took out the jade pendant and the double dragon jade pendant from his arms, and the legend is that this jade records the supreme heart method, and only the descendants of her Bei family can unravel it.

Bei Xiang shook the double dragon jade pendant in his hand, just such a small thing harmed her Bei family's one hundred and thirty heads in different places, the family was ruined and died all thanks to it, and she was reluctant to throw it away, this was her whole family to save her life, her father, mother, brother, little brother, aunt, uncle, cousin, why didn't she die?

With tears in her eyes, she thought more than once that if she was the one who died, she would not have to bear this endless pain, she didn't even know who the person who harmed her whole family was, she didn't dare to die, and when she closed her eyes, their voices would appear in her mind, asking her why she didn't avenge them.

She really doesn't know how to be good, the words of the master mostly exist in the royal family, her father once told her hundreds of years ago when the two dragons were chasing the deer, the martial arts people were tragically poisoned, with the martial artist or hidden or returned, the emperor of Tianzang created his own words, with poetry to kill the world, the ancestor is the proud protégé of the emperor of Tianzang.

The warriors were in turmoil, the second son of Qin III rebelled, and the generals also erected banners and supported the king, Great Qin was divided, and no one knew what happened in the Tianzang clan, and there was no record in the book, and the things that her father knew were only passed on by word of mouth, and the ancient tombs and imperial tombs left a lot.

Shuanglong jade pendant is an heirloom left by the ancestors of the North family, and non-North family descendants cannot open the seal in it, Daddy said that it is not a joke, is it Nangong Fort, which is good with the North family, or a small person who covets the wealth of the North family?

All she remembered was that the men were wearing black masks, one of them was restrained by words, they were drugged by an immature white-eyed wolf, and she had witnessed the heads of her relatives in the dark pavilion.

A handful of Red Lotus Karma Huobei family turned into ashes, if it was good to let the little brother hide in the dark pavilion when catching the cat and hiding, she ran all the way out of the dark pavilion, ran all the way, she hated herself so much.

Beixiang put the Shuanglong jade pendant into his arms, leaned helplessly on the back carriage, in a trance, exhausted, his stomach gurgled, and the feeling of sadness and grievance arose spontaneously, the big tree that was willing to shelter her from the wind and rain was gone, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Hey, Beixiang, don't cry, it's normal to dislike you, look at yourself, your clothes are messy and muddy, and if you cry again, leave"

"Childe, the slave family's crying has nothing to do with Childe's words, the slave family just thinks of the tragedy at home, and can't help but feel sad from it"

"Then you cry slowly, if you're hungry, bear with it first, and wait a while to find an inn in Huixiang, the little guy is also hungry"

"Dare to ask Childe, this kid?"

"She is my daughter, named Li Muyao"

"Haven't asked for the name of Engong Zun?"

"Zhu, Zhuri Muyang, my name is Li Muyang"

"The slave family Beixiang thanks the son for saving his life, and I am willing to work with filial piety dogs and horses"

"You don't need to work hard for dogs and horses, just help me take care of the little guy, you hold on to me and let the horses run faster"

"Yes, Childe, the slave family knows"

"Ride!" the horse galloped for his life.

People come and go in the township market, and the carriage is not happy, to be precise, Li Muyang has not yet mastered the art of controlling horses, so he simply learned a fur, but he never unloaded the horse, he was fed with grass.

The little guy fell asleep, Li Muyang carefully put her into the carriage, and after detouring the carriage, "Beixiang, is your middle coat clean?"

Bei Xiang hesitated for a moment, nodded and whispered, "Hmm"

"Good, undress"

"What?" Bei Xiang grabbed his clothes and looked at Li Muyang in surprise, "Engong, this?"

Li Muyang looked at Beixiang and looked like you were a prodigal son of a disciple and drunk, and explained speechlessly, "The little guy is sleeping, there are many people in front, I can't go in to accompany her, you can take off your coat and enter the carriage and help me take care of her, if the little guy is hungry, there is milk in the dark pavilion, don't steal it"

The "slave" Beixiang's face turned red and white.

"I didn't find a wet nurse for the little one, and the little one had so much food before that"

"The slave family will not rest assured" Beixiang took off his coat and threw away his shoes and got into the carriage, the little guy was lying in the middle, spitting small white bubbles in his mouth, and he looked similar to her cousin's child North Pestle, her North Pestle was gone, and the beasts didn't even let go of the children.

Beixiang gently touched the little doll with her hand, soft, soft, very comfortable, she lay down and curled up beside the little doll, the hatred in her heart was inexplicably gone, at this moment the little doll gave her the silence she missed for a long time, touching the doll's face and drowsy.

"Wow, wow, wow," the child's cry woke her up.

"What's wrong?"

"Returning to my son, it's okay, Miss, she's awake"

Li Muyang led the carriage to walk in the downtown area, and heard Beixiang call the little guy "Miss" silently and said, "Don't call her Miss, just call her Yao'er"

"It's Childe, the slave family knows"

"Don't worry about me, coax Yao'er first, if you still cry after drinking milk, you can see if the little guy should change the cloth, there are a pile of her diapers next to her, she likes songs, you can sing a few to her, she won't cry." ”

Beixiang is also an aunt, she has seen her mother take care of her little brother, and she coaxed the little doll like her mother, "Be good, don't cry, don't cry"

She changed the doll's diaper and cotton pad, and fed the little one milk with a spoon, and the little one drank a few sips and came out.

She stopped breastfeeding, and her stomach rumbled several times, "Lalala, Niu Niu Xuan" Beixiang teased the little guy.

"Giggle," the little one giggled, like the wind, crisp.

"Tsuba"

"Giggles"

"Huh" The carriage stopped, "Beixiang, you and the little guy stay in the carriage, I'll go back"

Beixiang hugged the little guy and lifted the cloth curtain, opposite to the clothes workshop, and smiled shyly, "Okay son, slave and Yao'er are waiting here." ”