The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

On the streets of Chaoyang City, in the afternoon, the sun began to set, and the flow of people increased, bustling and bustling, very lively.

Qiu Tong came out of the underground trading market with a dirty and thin little girl.

Suddenly remembered that four years ago, also in August, the master brought her out of here.

The little girl followed Qiutong timidly. Even though she had no shoes, her feet were scratched and bleeding, she still didn't dare to take half a step slower.

Coming to the bustling street, Qiutong let out a breath, stopped and looked at the little girl behind her.

"Miss." The little girl called out obediently, looking at Qiutong with eyes wide open, as if she was afraid that Qiutong would abandon her.

Qiu Tong burst out laughing, when she was in front of her master, she was too scared to speak, let alone look directly at him.

The little girl relaxed a little, she didn't know why the young lady laughed, so she smiled too.

Qiu Tong took a bag of gold coins to the little girl and said, "Here you are, you can go."

The little girl panicked and didn't dare to pick it up, almost crying: "Miss, you don't want me anymore? I will do a lot of work, don't drive me away..."

"I don't need you, and I can't take you away. I only bought you when I saw you being whipped just now. I can only save you from the black prison. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me."

Qiutong stuffed the money into the little girl's hands. Everything about her belongs to the master, and she has no right to own anything.

"No, Miss, don't go, don't leave me..." The little girl began to cry, and carefully grabbed Qiutong's clothes.

"Let go!" Qiutong said coldly, with some self-blame and remorse in her heart, she shouldn't have softened her heart and bought this girl just now, if she bought it, it was tantamount to changing the girl's fate.

"No, Miss, I will work. I am not afraid of hardship. Don't leave me, I beg you..." The little girl was tear-stained, and refused to let go. It was hope to get out of the black prison just now, why did it take only a moment? Just kill hope?

The girl's crying immediately attracted passers-by to watch. A dirty girl crying pitifully was pulling a beautiful girl with a cold face. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a girl bullying a little girl.

"This young lady is beautiful, how did you beat this little girl up like this?"

"And threw her on the street, her feet were bleeding."

"Snake-hearted, which family is this girl from?"

Faced with the pointing of passers-by, Qiutong's face became even colder, and he said in a deep voice, "Let go."

The little girl's eyes were swollen from crying, and she wanted to let go but didn't want to let go. Once she let go, she was desperate.

At this moment of stalemate, two carriages were about to pass by, but they were blocked by passers-by.

A small head poked out from the carriage, looked at it, and said in surprise, "It's Qiutong."

Hearing that, the people in another carriage also came out.

These people are coming back from Lance Academy, Jing Ao, Nan Gongchen and others.

When Nangongyu heard that it was Qiutong's name, she immediately got out of the carriage and went to watch.

"Qiu Tong, what happened?" Jing Hao was the first to ask in the past, at least he had been under the same roof in Jinlan Garden for more than a year, so he had some friendship.

Qiu Tong looked at the few people who came over, surprised, but also a little bit happy. He casually glanced at Nangong Chen, and then at Nangong Yu who was gloating, and overturned the five-flavored bottle in his heart.

"It's okay." Qiutong smiled reluctantly, and looked at the corner of the clothes with finger prints very helplessly.