They both wear the same soul

When I woke up again, the sky was as dark as an old bamboo curtain, Xu Wanqing glimpsed a glimmer of moonlight from the gap in the curtain, and it hit the kang coldly.

The quilt was wrapped in a cocoon, the pile of books on the left was as usual, and there was an extra quilt on the right, revealing a few strands of hair.

The person is still wrapped tightly, and it is impossible to tell who it is.

Weeping softly, Xu Wanqing slightly lifted the corner of the quilt, saw the thin shoulders, secretly guessed how Zhang Xu would not know how to bring someone home, and there was a book of the conversation between the three of them lying on the pillow, Xu Wanqing Quickly opened it, and with a glimpse of the moonlight, Zhang Xu wrote in anxious and hideous words: "Li Zhaodi's mother asked her to drop out of school to work, so I took her home and hid her."

She lifted the oilcloth on the kang, stuffed the book in, patted the curled up little girl, and handed over a handkerchief.

The little girl stood up and sat up, facing Xu Wanqing who was kneeling. Xu Wanqing thought that the sitting posture was not correct enough, but she didn't say anything. She took the handkerchief that the little girl was holding in her hand and wiped her tears, silently, afraid that she would say something. Wrong words and wrong things.

She was used to girls not going to school but working to supplement their family income, but even Zhang Xu reacted very strongly, presumably, it was not a good thing here.

She has no sisters, has no experience in communicating with girls of this age, and doesn't have many references, but she still came up with a way to comfort her. She dug out Zhang Xu's private collection of biscuits from the cabinet and handed them over. Li Zhaodi swallowed a piece slowly, His mouth was bulging, he chewed slowly, and he didn't speak, but tears kept flowing.

After finally eating two biscuits, Li Zhaodi said: "My mother will definitely be angry if I run away from home secretly like this."

"How about you?" she whispered softly.

"I don't want to go back."

"Then stay." She opened the curtains, saw that it was still early, and she was a little sleepy, so she pulled the quilt and asked Li Zhaodi to lie down, curled up and closed her eyes.

"Are you cold?"

It's summer vacation, the weather is hot, how can it be cold?Xu Wanqing was puzzled, she opened her eyes to see, and after a while, the little girl answered, "I see your hands and feet are cold, I will cover you for a while out of mercy."

The hand was held, Xu Wanqing subconsciously wanted to retreat, but realized that she was Zhang Xu now.

The little girl now trusts Zhang Xu very much.

Xu Wanqing held back reservedly and restrainedly, the little girl gradually approached her, Xu Wanqing felt hot, but dared not push away, so she had to fall asleep in the heat.

In the morning, Xu Wanqing talked less, said less and wrote more, took the book to Li Zhaodi to see that it would not be bad, other things, she couldn't make up her mind, she would wait for Shang Yi to come to make a decision in the afternoon.

A square table, opposite is a little girl, here is the fake Zhang Xu, the real Xu Wanqing, Xu Wanqing sees that Li Zhaodi has the certainty of an elder, and she is clearly not a few years older, so she considers herself an elder, so she is worried about what to do.

The woman is here.

The woman was like a compasses, standing at the door with her legs spread apart, cursing and banging on the door, but the door was a big iron gate, the woman couldn't get in, so she had to make noise, and then swear, with bad words, Xu Wanqing could only feel the filth and unbearable filth.Seeing Li Zhaodi as if she was used to it, she lowered her eyes and remained silent, as if she was waiting for her own decision.

She gently opened the door of the house, seeing that the door was still standing still, she felt relieved.

The woman shouted: "Where did the dead child hide our recruit? Do you believe it or not, I will sue you, oh, you killed a thousand dollars! This little hoof sold our girl..."

Rumors are coming.

Xu Wanqing has never encountered such a situation, and she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Zhang Xu, seems to have an uncle?

Xu Wanqing's thoughts were active, she remembered the way to her uncle's house, told Li Zhaodi not to make a sound, opened the cabinet again, said that she could hide in, told herself to find the adults, then quietly locked the door, and walked around to the back of the house.

The women yelled and cursed tirelessly, like a wave brought many women to stop and watch, but they were all waiting to watch at the gate, Xu Wanqing walked lightly on her small feet, even with Zhang Xu's body, she could quietly inquire about the movement.

There is a stack of bamboo baskets at the back of the house, all of which are disused, and there is also a trolley, which can be stacked up and stepped on the recess of the wall to turn over.

Xu Wanqing is prudent and self-reliant, she thinks that although she is not a lady, she is still a young lady, and it is inappropriate to walk too far, so it is really embarrassing for her to climb over the wall.

But at this moment, she stared at Zhang Xu's big feet wearing sneakers, and she felt a surge of courage out of thin air.

Zhang Xu's body is flexible and strong, so even though it was her first time climbing over the wall, it didn't bother her. Xu Wanqing climbed over the wall and fell to the ground, rubbing her ankles, seeing that no one was watching, she hurried to Zhang Xu's uncle's house.

I went, and when I saw her, I just cried and said that there was a woman who slandered her, blocking the door and yelling, but she didn't do anything.

Although the uncle was mean and shrewd, he still had a lot of affection for Zhang Xu. Hearing someone shouting and scolding him, he knew he was no match for the women, so he sent his aunt, and the couple took Xu Wanqing back.

I don't know how capable Li Zhaodi's mother is, she even opened the locked door. She must have opened the door and went in to pry it open. A group of women were chattering around the yard.

One said: "Mom Zhao, you have come in, no one is hiding, no one is at home, what's the use of you yelling."

The other said: "Mom Zhaodi, Zhang Xu looks quite jumpy, but I don't think he has the guts to kidnap your Zhaodi, right? Maybe your Zhaodi ran away by himself?"

There was a lot of noise in the voice, after all Zhao Di's mother ignored her, Xu Wanqing followed behind Zhang Xu's uncle and aunt, insisting that she had no one hiding, opened the door and saw that no one was there, Xu Wanqing glanced and saw that the quilt was folded, Li Zhaodi Sure enough, he was careful and hid another set of quilts.

Aunt Zhang Xu's swearing was steady and ruthless, Xu Wanqing didn't want to recall any more, in short the two women spat at each other, Xu Wanqing was amazed, and secretly sighed that she might not be able to learn such skills in this lifetime.

But to tell the truth, she has already perfected her skills.

As soon as my uncle and aunt left, I told her to make a phone call next time if she did this again.

Although she knew what a "telephone" was during her studies, she didn't know how to use it. When everyone left, she opened the cabinet, and Li Zhaodi was curled up inside, thin and small, as if she had been crumpled and wrinkled by suffering. , was helped out by her, but it was still not stretched enough.

It was the first time for her to take a good look at Zhaodi. Zhaodi's body is not tall enough, her eyes are a little short-sighted so she squints occasionally, she is too young, although she is a little dark, but her skin is good, and her clothes are always ill-fitting, like a child stealing an adult's clothes The clothes, hands and feet are very small, reminding Xu Wanqing of the little maid beside her before, and she feels more kindness in her heart.

After tossing around all morning, Xu Wanqing wanted to secretly take out her notebook and write some instructions to Shang Yi, but now it seems that she can't, I don't know if she handled it well enough this morning, she just waited for Shang Yi to make a decision, she had no idea at all.

It happened suddenly, she was just an ancient person.

I don't know if everything in the world is like this, bad things come in pairs, and accidents are like a string of beads, one after the other.

After waking up in the afternoon, the staff rushed in, dismissed the servants, and said joyfully, "Wan Qing, the emperor has passed away!"

The emperor passed away, and the staff members beamed with joy, seeing that he was a traitor.

She was in a complicated state of mind and didn't dare to respond, she just hung her head and said nothing.

As soon as she bowed her head, it was night.

The night was dark and deep, and the house was full of joy. The literati came more than usual, raising their glasses to celebrate, playing games on the screen, guessing poems and throwing pots. She knelt behind the screen and continued to write her novel.

The candle flames overflowed and filled the screen, as if being blown away by the wind, shaking extremely violently.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps without warning, followed by the sound of soldiers and shouts.

"Run! Run!"

"Kill the traitor, all the men will be killed, and all the women will live."

Xu Wanqing grabbed a handful of manuscripts and got up, about to hide in the backyard.

The screen behind him fell and fell apart with a click, and three or four arms were exposed on the ground, and they were just thrown on the ground. Not far away, there were two complete corpses. The armored men gathered together in the middle of the yard, they could only scream in shock.

Xu Wanqing didn't intend to look any further, but when the screen fell apart, someone had already twisted her arm backhanded and pushed her into the yard.

The moonlight streamed down the entire courtyard coolly, like a large pale shadow cast over everyone's heads.

Those who screamed were severely beaten and scolded again, and the women fell silent.

In the corner, the escaped man was dragged back, stabbed into the stomach, Xu Wanqing didn't see Yuanwai himself, but heard someone said that Yuanwai died behind the house, and was stabbed through.

Girls and women saw her and wanted to ask something in a low voice, but she remained silent.

She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't know who sent these people.It's just that I knew that there might be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Today's new emperor ascends the throne, either the prince killed people to silence him, or the remnants of the old emperor are still there.

She suddenly thought of the seven pills she had hidden, and she hid them.

I don't know if the tall and thin man who looked like a bamboo pole who gave her the elixir is safe, can she return the elixir?

Those people began to search for things in the yard. She felt cold and guessed that if there was nothing else hidden outside the staff, it might be for the elixir.

She shouldn't have accepted the box—it's just that the man was so quick to push it that she didn't have time to push it away.

Still weighing the final cause and effect among many thoughts, the search is over, and looking at the eyes of everyone returning in defeat, it must be that they have not found it.

Inexplicably relieved, she folded the manuscripts in her hands and put them into her arms.

The female relatives were driven out like cattle and sheep.

Where are you going?She didn't know, but her heart was heavy, and she was glad that she didn't have to fall asleep tomorrow and could survive the day.

When she fell asleep, she was afraid that she would really die in her dream.

If you die in a dream, this is still a good ending.

I'm afraid to die here without even saying goodbye to Shang Yi.

When she was about to die, she actually wanted to bid farewell to a woman, she was panicked, she secretly thought that Shang Yi was really her backbone, if Shang Yi didn't fall, she probably wouldn't be in a mess.

What is Shang Yi's identity, where is he from, whether he is married or not, is she willing to be close to him like she likes to be close to Shang Yi?

Not knowing at all, Xu Wanqing closed her eyes and thought to herself, if she was a man, she might not be able to approach Shang Yi casually.

Being a woman is not all useless.

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一顆糖扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-1521:58:39

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