Chapter 81 Who is luckier? Shi Xuanying glanced at her and then looked away. There were bursts of sounds and laughter coming from the Qu Mansion, and it was obvious that a banquet was being held. Anyone here can trample Chen Wenjiang, a prisoner of war and slave, under their feet. If they go too far, should they endure the humiliation or stand up and resist? For Shi Xuanying, this is a question that requires careful consideration... Eighteen miles north of the capital, there are mass graves. Two skinny children, about ten years old, sat back to back on the mound, shivering in the cold early autumn wind. "I don't want to see you." The boy looked at the sky with blank eyes. The girl curled her lips: "It sounds like I would be happy to die!" After sitting quietly for a long time, my abdomen began to grumble due to the duo. "What do you want to do?" Dongfang Zhentian turned to look at him, "I don't have to worry about you! Don't blame me for turning into a brat!" Jiang Chuixing sighed: "I know."
Both of them are young geniuses. They have been living without food for many years, and they have not felt hunger for a long time. At this time, their abdomens felt like they were being burned, and their intestines and stomachs were twisted into a ball, causing burning pain. "What can such a thin mortal child do?" Jiang Chuixing touched his wrist in disgust. "Yes." Dongfang Zhentian sighed, "If a wolf comes, we will... ugh——" Jiang Chuixing turned around suddenly and covered her mouth. His reaction was not unpleasant, but because he was thin and his hands and feet were weak from hunger, he was a step too slow. Even though the two of them were determined and unafraid of hardships, they couldn't help but feel a hint of despair at this moment. This place is a mass grave, with grass everywhere and no village or shop. If a wolf really comes, it will be a complete meal for them in the current situation where walking is difficult. However, after waiting for a long time, there was only the sound of wind blowing through the grass. Dongfang Zhentian's eyes widened and his throat felt a little sore. For the first time, her crow's mouth did not come true. Jiang Chuixing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." "This Chenji is so good." Dongfang Zhentian murmured. Jiang Chuixing stood up with difficulty: "Maybe it's because you haven't finished speaking." Dongfang Zhentian regained his composure instantly and got up angrily: "Let's go!" After that, the two of them walked in different directions. After taking a few steps, they turned back at the same time and asked each other in unison: "Why don't you go this way?!" "With your physique, why are you so confident?" Jiang Chuixing asked. Dongfang Zhentian became angry with embarrassment: "I can only talk but I can't do anything, but people are very good at what they do!" The two of them were so hungry that they didn't want to continue the stalemate. In the end, they had to pick up a wild flower with many petals from the ground, pick the petals and guess the odd or even number before choosing a direction. Dongfang Zhentian followed behind the triumphant Jiang Chuixing with a slumped face.
With willpower, they walked about four or five miles eastward, but they could no longer walk. The energy was completely exhausted, and the consciousness could not control the body. They had not felt it for a long time. The two fell to the roadside, as if they were starving. "The Infinite God Who Saves People." The gentle and elegant male voice is like a sweet spring flowing in the forest. The two people lying on the ground clearly heard the sound, but they could not even move their eyes. With the two people's willpower, as long as the body has a trace of potential, it will be squeezed to the extreme, and it will never lie on the roadside. Right now, the only thing between them and the corpse is this weak breath. Jiang Chuixing felt someone gently picking him up. He immediately felt anxious and breathed out with difficulty: "She..." "Good boy." The man reached out and touched his forehead, "Don't worry, Pindao will take you with him." ” It wasn't until both of them were picked up and confirmed that the other one was taken that they rolled their eyes at each other with difficulty and fainted with relief. boom! In the capital, the sound of breaking porcelain came from a certain mansion. The two maids standing outside the curtain rushed into the inner room: "Madam!" The maid rushed to the bedside: "Madam, wuwuwuwu, please don't let your mind wander!" A beautiful woman in plain clothes was lying on the bed. There was faint blood seeping out from the white cloth bandage on her forehead. Her face was pale, and her eyes were fixedly staring at the ceiling of the tent until the maid rushed to the bed. Crying bitterly, he struggled to move his eyes. The beautiful woman slowly raised her hand to touch her chest, but she felt like she was being burned again. She quickly moved away, her face even uglier. "Madam?" Seeing her reaction, the maid persuaded softly, "Young Master is only eight years old! If you have a bad idea, what will he do? Think about Young Master!" Yanchuan's head was buzzing and he was numb. He... actually turned into a woman with a husband and children? ! "The general has passed away. Please show your condolences." The maid's comforting voice rang in her ears. died? ! Yan Chu cheered up a little: Yes! This woman's husband had just died in battle. Although it’s a bit despicable to think so, it’s a good thing he’s dead, otherwise how would he have faced it! As for pretending to be a woman, it cannot be said that Yan Chu has no experience at all. Among his countless fake identities, there were also a few female cultivators. However, they only wore some neutral clothes at the time and used their spiritual consciousness to confuse other people's perceptions. , I have never really become a woman like now. "Help me up...hiss..." When he moved, it felt as if his entire lower body was about to burst. Another memory came flooding back. The woman was more than one month pregnant and her fetus was unstable. Suddenly she heard the tragic news that her husband had died in battle—she had a miscarriage! Yan Chu suddenly felt that not only his lower body was about to split, but his whole body was about to split. He sat up slightly with the help of the maid, and it took him a while to regain his composure. Although she had a husband, luckily he was already dead. Although she was pregnant, she just passed away. I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune. In short, if you compare the two situations, the current situation is undoubtedly easier to accept. Another maid quickly cleaned up the broken porcelain on the floor, took out another bowl of porridge from the small stove in the side room, and brought it to the bedside: "Madam, you haven't eaten a grain of rice for two days, how can you stand it? At least eat something. ” Yan Chu quickly completed his mental preparation, endured the severe pain and took the porridge, refused to be fed by the maid, and put spoonfuls into his mouth with difficulty with shaking hands. The sunset in the west.
The sound of silk, bamboo and laughter in Qu Mansion was noisy, and the banquet atmosphere reached its peak. A man laughed and said, "Master Qu got a new beauty today, why didn't you bring her out to play with?" The middle-aged man sitting at the top smiled and ordered the servant: "Bring Princess Wenjiang." He deliberately called "Princess Wenjiang", which was even more humiliating. To the distinguished and powerful ministers here, this status is just a way to emphasize the value of a plaything. After entering the house today, Shi Xuanying was not brought to the banquet. She originally thought that she would not have to worry about it for the time being, but she did not expect that she could not escape after all. She followed the two maids, feeling the vague aura hidden around them, and she was thinking about whether to kill them now. With the current situation, it is not difficult to break out of this gate, but if the other party does not intend to save her life, it will be difficult for her to escape if dozens or hundreds of crossbows are fired directly. Besides, she was not as familiar with the terrain in this city as he was. How hard life is! This starting point is too difficult. Shi Xuanying sighed inwardly, hoping that the situation of the other four friends would be better than her own.