Marry the first wife

Xiahe County is different.

The county magistrate is new and has been invaded by bandits all year round. He is also somewhat repulsive towards outsiders, definitely not as serious as Shanghe County.

Fu Yao chooses a place not to choose the best one, but to choose the one that suits her best.

This way, you can stay in one place for a long time.

She didn't want to live in hiding all day long, and it wouldn't be conducive for her to investigate why General Jingyuan's mansion was destroyed in just an instant.

The government is very strict in handling affairs. Even if General Jingyuan's office had really committed the serious crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, why would it have to be closed in such a hasty manner, making the whole case full of confusion.

She had never forgotten for a moment why she was running away in such a panic.

It was getting dark, so Fu Yao went back to the room to wash up and wash away the fatigue from the past few days.

Wearing slightly damp hair, she sat at the table and picked up the dry handkerchief she had prepared earlier and wiped it gently.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes to look at the hair, which was originally as black as ink clouds. Now the ends of the hair are dry and yellowish, and there are even some split ends. Before washing, the hair is even curlier than before.

It looks like a kitten with fried fur, but not cute at all.

Some are in a state of embarrassment just to survive.

The dark eyes flashed with a hint of distress. They said that the woman's hair was her second face. Her second face became like this, let alone her first face.

He raised his hand and touched away the tenderness that was no longer the same as before. It was replaced by roughness, and his eyes were blue and swollen.

She licked her chapped lips, and the smell of blood instantly reached her taste buds. It was not that she couldn't see these changes, on the contrary, she not only had to ignore these changes that turned ugly and rough, but also made them worse.

Because the rich clothes and fine food in the past are gone forever, dwelling on the past will only harm the present self.

He patted his cheek, blinked his big eyes that were still bright and sparkling with starlight, and silently told himself in his heart that days like this would leave sooner or later.

As long as she takes good care of herself, she will still be the 'Fu Yao' in her memory.

Taking a deep breath, he raised and pressed his palm down three times, and the tears that appeared in his eyes disappeared.

The sky in the morning was gray and dark, making it difficult to see the way ahead at a glance.

Fu Yao, who rarely had a good night's sleep, once again counted the luggage she carried with her and the dry food she asked the waiter to prepare. She slung the baggage across her shoulders and led Xu Ning towards the dock.

For a quarter of an hour, Fu Yao and Xu Ning stood on the pier, the wind blowing gently on their cheeks.

Travelers passed by in a hurry, and their brief stay was not enough to attract their attention.

Fu Yao stopped among them. The dock with the cold night was full of hard-working people who got up early and were forced to make a living. One after another, they carried the goods that had just been unloaded from the ship.

The people who reluctantly said goodbye stood on the pier, looking at the ships gradually disappearing into the clouds and mist with tearful eyes.

"Don't look, there's no one on the ship to take care of you if you get typhoid." Seeing that Fu Yao refused to go back to the cabin, Xu Ning said coldly.

Fu Yao turned around and looked at this child who was taking care of her like a little adult, and responded helplessly, "I know, I know."

The fleet traveled for two days and one night. Fu Yao was so dizzy from vomiting that she lost consciousness.

It had only been a short time since her last boat ride, and it seemed like it had been the previous night.

But she couldn't get rid of her seasickness habit. The sick Fu Yao lay on the bed, opened her eyes in a daze and saw the sky and the earth spinning, her head felt dizzy, and she murmured to herself:

This time she was really careless!

The moment she got off the boat and put her feet firmly on the ground, she felt like she was alive again.

"It's no use."

Xu Ning's arrogant and disgusting voice came from the side. Fu Yao looked at him feebly. She really didn't want to say another word now, otherwise she always felt like she was going to vomit in the next second.

The hand hanging down by her side was suddenly pulled by someone, and she couldn't help but walk forward. Fu Yao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the back that was not thick and protected her from the wind and rain with a smile. Who said that only close relatives and loved ones can hold up a sky for her, and so can a stranger.

Although she and Xu Ning are relatively familiar strangers now, they will definitely become real relatives in the future.

Along the way, Xu Ning, her much younger brother, walked silently behind her, but she clearly felt that he had a secret.

Fu Yao once lived in Shangjing for a period of time and met countless people, including geniuses who were passed down by word of mouth.

For example, the third brother, Shen Zhaoxian...

But Xu Ning is different from each of them. The third brother has a sense of intelligence that has been cultivated by being born noble and pampered for many years.

Shen Zhaoxian is more motivated by his talent in studying hard, studying hard, and his intelligence.

Xu Ning is somewhere in between the two. He has a sense of intelligence that has been pampered since he was a child, so he must be there.

He is also said to be smart and strong who is diligent in studying and studying hard.

It was this complex feeling of not belonging to the same person that made Fu Yao vaguely feel that Xu Ning might not be as simple as she imagined.

However, when she thought about it again, she felt that this idea was not valid.

She had seen Xu Ning's performance these days with her own eyes, and to be fair, she didn't want to think Xu Ning was as complicated as she thought.

Sighing silently in his heart, his gentle eyes fell on Xu Ning's thin back again.

Xu Ning handed over the money, walked towards her sister who was standing by, and whispered: "Let's rest here for a day and continue our journey tomorrow."

Fu Yao nodded.

She wanted to continue moving forward, but her weak body was not strong enough.

After bringing Fu Yao to the room, Xu Ning turned and left.

There happened to be a bronze mirror in the room. Fu Yao pursed her lips and smiled at herself in the bronze mirror. The figure in the bronze mirror also laughed with her.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

With a "creak", the door was slowly pushed open again, and Fu Yao turned around and stared at the person.

Xu Ning came back with the cooked porridge and a small plate of appetizers in her hands, "Sister, please use some porridge first. Your body must be damaged after running around all these days."

"Let's have some porridge for now, and eat meat later."

Fu Yao squinted her eyes and smiled. She didn't expect that Xu Ning could see her hidden thoughts.

I wanted to pack my bags, turn around and go downstairs to ask the store for some meat to eat, preferably a bowl of steaming soup.

Unexpectedly, what I thought in my heart has not yet been put into practice.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Yao asked Xu Ning cautiously, sitting at the table.

Xu Ning put the porridge on the table, "Of course I've already eaten it."

"So fast?" Fu Yao said subconsciously. It was only a quarter of an hour before they arrived here. How could she not know when Xu Ning ate so fast?

This question almost made Xu Ning feel guilty.

Live together!