The World-Defying Mercenary Concubine: Sushou Qiankun

Chapter 451 Resist

Snow country.

At night, it snowed heavily.

After the children were full, they played around for a while and then fell asleep one after another.

Yanli lived in the ruined temple for three months, and slept with these children for three months.

There were no extra quilts in the ruined temple, and when she was injured, those children basically huddled together to keep warm and sleep in order not to touch her.

Not enough to eat, not to sleep warmly, these children are so pitiful.

It made her feel very distressed, thinking that the injury on her body would heal, and she would find a job to support them.

Not only must they be full, but they must also sleep warmly, so that they can live in the best possible way.

All her thoughts are on this right now.

Don't want to think about anything else.

Yan Li slowly got up and stood up, tucked up the thin quilt for them one by one, and then walked outside the ruined temple.

Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, looking up into the distance, there is a vast expanse of whiteness.

In recent days, it has been snowing all the time.

It's not very cold when it snows, I'm afraid after it melts.

Yan Li sat on the railing outside, his eyes were clear, his pupils were pitch black, eyes as bright as the moon.

There is nothing inside.

No worries, no sadness, no excessive thoughts.

Just quietly watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

After a while, footsteps approached Yanli.

Yan Li raised her eyebrows, and suddenly a pair of cold little hands covered her eyes.

Deliberately lowered the voice and said: "Sister, guess who I am?!"

Yan Li chuckled, "Er Ya."

Erya let go of her hand, poked her head and said, "Sister, it's not fun at all."

Yan Li laughed twice, and said: "How about you do it all over again, I guess and laugh."

Er Ya laughed immediately, turned around, sat beside Yan Li and said, "That's unnecessary."

Yan Li reached out to rub her hair and said, "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Erya shook her head, blinked her bright eyes and said, "I can't sleep."

Yan Li's hands became heavier, "Why can't I fall asleep at such a young age?"

Erya said in a crisp voice, "I'm thinking about what we're going to eat tomorrow?"

Yanli choked up, feeling sore, and hugged Erya into his arms, saying: "In the future, sister will take care of you, Erya just needs to accompany Xiaobing and the others."

Erya rolled her eyes and said, "But sister's injury is just healed."

"It's almost there. Look how good my sister is. She's not afraid of the cold weather. But you, your little hands are frozen like this."

Yan Li's white hand held Er Ya's little hand, wrapping her in it.

"My sister's hands are so warm."

The corner of Yan Li's mouth curled up.

"Sister will take care of you later." She repeated.

Er Ya looked into Yan Li's serious eyes, and nodded heavily, "I believe in my sister, we all depend on each other for our lives."

Yan Li didn't speak, but his eyes exuded a dazzling brilliance.

Erya blinked her eyes, tilted her neck to look at Yanli, and suddenly said: "Sister, I actually wanted to say it a long time ago, I think I saw you there, but I forgot."

Yan Li was taken aback.

"If you can't remember it, then don't think about it."

"Sister, don't you want to know your name? Don't you want to know what relatives you have?!"

As soon as Er Ya finished speaking, Yan Li's heart suddenly ached, and that familiar sadness immediately flooded every corner of his body.

That kind of sadness seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

And there is also a resistance.

A deep sense of resistance.

(End of this chapter)