Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 37

Yanzhao City

On the bustling Qingshi Street, a handsome young man in a light blue robe was among the crowd, looking around with a face full of freshness and curiosity.With silver in my arms, I am naturally not afraid of going anywhere.Xinyue weighed her heavy pocket, with a satisfied smile on her face, although her steps were slow, her chest was straight.

Since that day, the Green Demon has never appeared again.The torn robe, after some repairs by myself, can finally see people again.Mu Feng kept a low profile these past two days, and his whereabouts were very ghostly.In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since I came to Yanzhao City.During this period of time, Xinyue enjoyed the life of ancient rice worms greatly, and spent a lot of money with Mu Feng, without feeling distressed at all.This kind of life is really enjoyable.

But at the same time, Xin Yue's worries became more and more intense.The agreed one-month deadline is coming soon, but the way home is extremely slim.Although Mu Feng doesn't seem to mind having one more person traveling with him, I have no reason to rely on him all the time.So today, she made up her mind to come out to understand the market situation in this world, and when she leaves Mu Feng one day, she has to find a way to survive for herself.That's right, she, Lan Xinyue, is just a weed, and she has to find a way to survive wherever she is placed.

I have to admit that Yanzhao City is indeed a bustling commercial city. There are jugglers on the street, stalls selling handmade products, and various special snacks can be seen from time to time.Walking on the street, there are unarmed ordinary people, there are people from the rivers and lakes wearing long swords, there are all kinds of businessmen in strange costumes, and there are also dignitaries in brocade clothes and jade robes.People of all colors, all with a calm demeanor, are enough to show the inclusiveness of this city.

It is said that Xinyue is sitting in front of a certain noodle stall and eating noodles, the noodles melt in the mouth, so pleasant.Suddenly, I heard the noise of people somewhere, and it was extremely lively. When I looked up, I saw a circle of people around the corner of the street.Who is Xinyue?A layperson who is curious and likes to join in the fun, how can this kind of gossip be without her?So, check out in a hurry and go straight to the flow of people.

Relying on her petite stature, Xinyue managed to squeeze into the center of the incident from the crowd of three circles inside and three circles outside.After taking a closer look, I couldn't help being stunned.

A little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old was kneeling on a dilapidated straw mat.The little girl was dressed in rough brown linen clothes, and she was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if she would faint if blown by the wind.Her face was pale, her cheekbones were protruding, her bright eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes showed timidity and sadness. The whole eyeballs were slightly sunken, as if she hadn't slept for several days.Behind her lay a woman in her thirties. The woman closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, and she seemed to be about to die.In the arms of the little girl, there was a small wooden sign with a few immature characters carved on it with a knife, "Save one's body to save one's mother".

Xinyue's heart twitched unconsciously. Since she was a child, she and her mother depended on each other for life. Naturally, she is very aware of the hardships of two weak women living in the world.Now the little girl kneeling on the ground actually did such a thing in order to have money to treat her mother.

Maybe it's out of sympathy, or maybe it's a sudden overflow of sympathy.Xin Yue secretly made up her mind that she must help with this favor.However, before she could make a move, someone stood up first.

(End of this chapter)