All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

A figure suddenly rushed out, Qu Baiyu quickly pulled the reins, the horse neighed, and the iron hoof almost fell on the figure.

Cui Xiaoyi also rushed over, jumped off the horse, and kicked the man.

"I don't want my life! I frightened Prince Yu's chariot. Your ten lives are not enough!"

A few more people followed in the dark alley. When they saw it was Cui Xiaoyi, they knew that the other one must be Prince Yu, so they knelt down and kowtowed.

"I forgive you! This slave bumped into me, and you guys will definitely not let him off lightly!"

As he spoke, the man behind him drew a whip from his waist and hit the man curled up on the ground.

The whips crackled like a shower of rain on the man's body. The long whips tore through the coarse clothes, and blood stains were immediately exposed, like blood-red leeches all over the man's body, which was shocking.

Yuan Tong'er couldn't help but frowned.

Cui Xiaoyi then said: "Okay! If you want to fight one side, we will fight. Our father-in-law... the master will not see this."

Those people nodded and bowed, pulling the man on the ground back like an inanimate object.

The blood traced a long line on the ground, which was particularly dazzling on the meager snow.

Just as he was about to be pulled into the dark alley, the man suddenly seemed to wake up, and his big muddy hands instantly grasped the green bricks of the alley.

Under the disheveled hair, a pair of smoke-like eyes shone with timidity.

“Master, Master, save me!

I don’t want to be sold to Nanfeng Pavilion! I don’t want to go to Nanfeng Pavilion! "

He held Qing Bian's hand, and his knuckles became more and more white, and he became more and more anxious as he spoke.

"Son, please buy me!

I can wash and cook, chop wood and boil water! I can still read and write...

I learn quickly, and I can also learn things I don’t know quickly...

Young Master, please buy me...

I don’t want to go to Nanfeng Pavilion, I will die...I will die! "

He held on to the ground tightly, unable to pull away no matter how hard others pulled. Those thick hands and fingers were almost stuck on the ground.

His fingernails were broken, and there was blood and mud. He had been dragged like this countless times, and he had begged others to buy it countless times.

The whip hit him like a shower again. He let go of his hand in pain and curled up to resist the whip.

The person who captured him yelled and cursed fiercely, "You damn bitch, how dare you let me buy you? Why don't you open your eyes and see what kind of person that is!"

Don’t want to go to Nanfeng Pavilion yet? Staying in the Nanfeng Pavilion is better than freezing to death in a shabby thatched hut like your short-lived brother! "

"He's not dead, he's not dead! You lied to me, you lied to me!"

"Lie to you?!"

Ren Yazi continued to beat and scold: "You came here voluntarily!"

The whip hit the man one after another, the force became stronger and stronger, almost wanting to cripple him.

"stop fighting!"

Yuan Tong'er couldn't bear it anymore, so she got off her horse and came to the man's side.

His whole body had been beaten to a pulp, and his whole body lay paralyzed on the ground like a dead body.

Seeing Yuan Tong'er coming to his side, he forced himself to raise his head, half of his face covered with unkempt hair stained with snow and cement.

He stretched out his hand and carefully held the edge of Yuan Tong'er's shoes, his chapped lips opened and closed, and his voice became softer.

"Master...please...

My brother is not dead, I want to go back and save him..."

Blood mixed with mud stained the soles of Yuan Tong'er's shoes, and Ren Yazi hurriedly stepped forward and pushed away his hand.

"Master, don't be surprised, I will take him away now!"

When he was dragged away by his legs again, he lowered his head. His almost polished fingers seemed to have no strength anymore, and his expectant eyes dimmed.

Maybe he also accepted his fate.

There are not so many kind-hearted people in the world.

……

“Wait a minute.

...I bought this person. "

Yuan Tong'er said.

The man on the ground raised his head slightly, his eyes hidden under his broken hair flickered in a color that made it difficult to see clearly.

"how much is it?"

Yuantong'er said.

Ren Yazi paused in surprise. He didn't say anything and only glanced behind Yuan Tong'er secretly.

Only then did Yuan Tong'er realize, Ren Yazi probably thought she was Qu Baiyu's person and was trying to gauge the true master's intentions.

She also looked back at Qu Baiyu.

Qu Baiyu didn't say anything, his expression was as usual, he just paused and called Cui Xiaoyi.

Cui Xiaoyi frowned and looked at the man on the ground who was almost crippled. He really felt that no matter how much money he had, it would not be wasted.

But it was just what I was thinking, and I didn’t say anything on my face. I just asked for the price and paid.

Ren Yazi left with a lot of thanks, but Cui Xiaoyi was in trouble.

"Yeah, I'm afraid I can't even walk, right?"

He drove away the man on the ground and saw that he had fainted and died. There seemed to be no good piece of meat on his body. If it weren't for the weak breath hanging around, he would be no different from death.

Yuan Tong'er looked at the snow around her. It was the coldest month of winter. If it was left outside like this, she might not be able to survive it. I don’t know where this person lives.

"Let's take it to the hospital first. Pay more money and let the doctor treat it. If it's cured, let him go."

She said and wanted to put her hand up to help the man, but Qu Baiyu pulled her hand over.

Cui Xiaoyi hurriedly said: "Your Highness, aren't you just slapping me in the face? Do you still need to do this?"

He carried the man on his shoulders, "Just follow our Highness and have fun!" He said and walked towards the nearby medical center.

Everyone was almost gone, and then Qu Baiyu spoke.

"There are so many people like this, is it possible for you to save them all?"

Yuan Tong'er knows that there is no shortage of such miserable people anywhere.

In the world, rich people cannot occupy even one city, but their money can fill many cities.

There are people without money all over the world, but the world is so big that some of them don’t even have a place.

She used to look up at the most prosperous building in the city center every night after the construction was completed, and she thought in her heart that she would have her own world there.

But every time I think about it, I laugh at my own delusions.

When she looked at the building again, she seemed to hear the cry of the young master on the top floor who had become the owner of the building since birth.

"Help."

Yuan Tong'er replied.

"What money can solve is nothing."

Since it's nothing to her, why not save her?

Maybe it's because she is a common girl with white skin and rich beauty. She always has a bit more boring empathy than those who were born rich.

She thought mockingly.

Qu Baiyu didn't preach to her, probably because he could buy as many people as she wanted with his money.

A man came from a distance, and he looked very familiar in black clothes. When she got closer, Yuan Tong'er recognized that it was Cen Huan.

Cen Huan glanced at her, with a hint of joy in his cold eyes.

"came back?"

Qu Baiyu asked.

Cen Huan nodded and continued: "Your Highness, the prince is here to discuss something with you."