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Chapter 1150 Escape from the Beggar's Nest
Chapter 1150 Escape from the Beggar's Nest
Although Xuan Nuo's father died tragically, Nangong Yuhan didn't make things difficult for him at all. His food and clothing costs were the same as when the original prince was alive.
At this time, seeing the black, dirty, hard and dry steamed buns, he naturally felt disgusted. However, in order to survive, at a young age, he knew how to endure the pain of vomiting. With his eyes closed, accompanied by the bitterness in his heart, The steamed buns were eaten in small bites.
At night, I slept on the ground covered with thin straw. Fortunately, it was summer, and the ground was cooler and more comfortable...
It's just that the hygienic environment in the temple is naturally full of mosquitoes, flies, and fleas.Xuan Nuo was a child with tender flesh and blood, loved by mosquitoes and fleas.
A child with white skin and tender flesh, in just one day, many small red bumps were bitten on his body and face, causing pain and itching all over his body.
Some places were scratched by him, and he continued to scratch.
After staying in the temple for a day, the beggars saw that the child didn't say a word or cry, but just stared at them with big eyes and looked at them very obediently.I felt that the child was probably dumb, and that he might have some intellectual defects.
I think that when Xuan Sha first came, he cried and made noise for many days, of course, he became taciturn afterwards.But he still has the nature of a child who loves to move, and his hands and feet are always moving.
But this child has been sitting there obediently since he was born, and has not moved a step except to solve the problem of urination and defecation.Except for eating and scratching, the two hands have not moved, just like a puppet.
It saved them the job of monitoring him.
The next day, the beggars relaxed their surveillance on him a lot.The beggar who guarded him left from time to time, and every time he came back, the child was still where he was.
On the third day, no one paid any attention to him.No one took care of his food at noon, and the beggars came back one after another until evening, throwing him a black, rotten steamed bun.He ate it with the slightly dirty water.
As the dark midnight fell, beggars, big and small, snored from time to time.
Xuan Nuo opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer dull and cute, but full of wisdom, wisdom and perseverance.
He walked quietly, with small steps, holding his breath, bypassing one beggar after another, holding his heart up to his throat, and finally walked out of the ruined temple, away from the beggar's den.
But he still didn't dare to appear on the street in a big way, although there was no one on the street at this time, only the night watchmen who occasionally patrolled the official road.
The beggar's uniform on Xuan Nuo's body was gray and black, and his hair was loose. The moonlight was not very good tonight, and it was pitch black everywhere, which was good for him to hide.
Xuan Nuo leaned against the wall, walking aimlessly and quickly, whenever there was a slight disturbance, he immediately squatted down and lowered his sense of presence.
When he was in the Prince's Mansion, he never dared to come out alone at night. He was afraid of the dark and ghosts...
But at this time, what he was more afraid of were people, those beggars and those who arrested him...
He likes darkness, and he is afraid of the dawn. Only when it is dark, those people will not find him easily.
He didn't dare to ask for help from the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets far away, and the informants. This is the State of Wei, not the State of Qi...
Just walking quietly like this, he passed a small alley and came to a relatively wide street.On the opposite side of the alley, the four characters "Youjia Restaurant" can be vaguely seen in the dim moonlight.
There is a restaurant...
Tears immediately blurred his eyes.
Although he seldom goes out of the mansion, he will go out two or three times a year...
(End of this chapter)
Although Xuan Nuo's father died tragically, Nangong Yuhan didn't make things difficult for him at all. His food and clothing costs were the same as when the original prince was alive.
At this time, seeing the black, dirty, hard and dry steamed buns, he naturally felt disgusted. However, in order to survive, at a young age, he knew how to endure the pain of vomiting. With his eyes closed, accompanied by the bitterness in his heart, The steamed buns were eaten in small bites.
At night, I slept on the ground covered with thin straw. Fortunately, it was summer, and the ground was cooler and more comfortable...
It's just that the hygienic environment in the temple is naturally full of mosquitoes, flies, and fleas.Xuan Nuo was a child with tender flesh and blood, loved by mosquitoes and fleas.
A child with white skin and tender flesh, in just one day, many small red bumps were bitten on his body and face, causing pain and itching all over his body.
Some places were scratched by him, and he continued to scratch.
After staying in the temple for a day, the beggars saw that the child didn't say a word or cry, but just stared at them with big eyes and looked at them very obediently.I felt that the child was probably dumb, and that he might have some intellectual defects.
I think that when Xuan Sha first came, he cried and made noise for many days, of course, he became taciturn afterwards.But he still has the nature of a child who loves to move, and his hands and feet are always moving.
But this child has been sitting there obediently since he was born, and has not moved a step except to solve the problem of urination and defecation.Except for eating and scratching, the two hands have not moved, just like a puppet.
It saved them the job of monitoring him.
The next day, the beggars relaxed their surveillance on him a lot.The beggar who guarded him left from time to time, and every time he came back, the child was still where he was.
On the third day, no one paid any attention to him.No one took care of his food at noon, and the beggars came back one after another until evening, throwing him a black, rotten steamed bun.He ate it with the slightly dirty water.
As the dark midnight fell, beggars, big and small, snored from time to time.
Xuan Nuo opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer dull and cute, but full of wisdom, wisdom and perseverance.
He walked quietly, with small steps, holding his breath, bypassing one beggar after another, holding his heart up to his throat, and finally walked out of the ruined temple, away from the beggar's den.
But he still didn't dare to appear on the street in a big way, although there was no one on the street at this time, only the night watchmen who occasionally patrolled the official road.
The beggar's uniform on Xuan Nuo's body was gray and black, and his hair was loose. The moonlight was not very good tonight, and it was pitch black everywhere, which was good for him to hide.
Xuan Nuo leaned against the wall, walking aimlessly and quickly, whenever there was a slight disturbance, he immediately squatted down and lowered his sense of presence.
When he was in the Prince's Mansion, he never dared to come out alone at night. He was afraid of the dark and ghosts...
But at this time, what he was more afraid of were people, those beggars and those who arrested him...
He likes darkness, and he is afraid of the dawn. Only when it is dark, those people will not find him easily.
He didn't dare to ask for help from the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets far away, and the informants. This is the State of Wei, not the State of Qi...
Just walking quietly like this, he passed a small alley and came to a relatively wide street.On the opposite side of the alley, the four characters "Youjia Restaurant" can be vaguely seen in the dim moonlight.
There is a restaurant...
Tears immediately blurred his eyes.
Although he seldom goes out of the mansion, he will go out two or three times a year...
(End of this chapter)
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