Lianshan Midnight Green

Seeing that Fu Lang was frozen there, the child called out to her, "No one who gets here can get out."

But seeing Fu Lang turn his face, his expression was very calm, he even smiled, and suddenly asked: "It's reasonable, even if you want to die, you have to have a name. My name is Fu Lang, what's your name?"

The child paused, wondering if he thought what she said made sense, and said after a while, "53."

Fu Lang said: "53? What kind of name is that?" She walked back, squatted down again to untie the rope around his ankle, and asked, "Do you all hate the eldest son so much?"

53 said blankly: "Eldest son? What do we hate her for?"

Fu Lang reminded: "In spring, you were still shooting arrows at her on the city wall." She noticed that the child was suddenly young, but his arms were out of proportion and unreasonable. It seemed that he had been diligent in bows and arrows since childhood.

53 said: "Our son wants it, what does the eldest son have to do with us?"

It was a human life, but this little child was so numb to this matter, Fu Lang felt a little sad, and asked again: "How old are you?"

The child said, "How old is it? I don't know..."

Both his parents were slaves, and when he came to him, it was logical that he also became a slave of Changyu's family.There are many children like him, and they are gradually found useful by the master. It is too troublesome to name them, so they count them one, two, three, four, five.These people have followed Changyu for many years, and most of them were killed or injured. When they arrived in Pingyang, he was already the leader.If he failed to assassinate Pei Se, he would naturally be punished.But the others should be fine, still working in the mansion.

While listening to what he said, Fu Lang untied the rope, stood up and untied his hands, "53, are you worried about them?"

53 shook his head: "We are not even common people, what is there to be worth, we each worry about our own. Aren't you too?"

Fu Lang has always hated people mentioning her status as a slave, but now she lost her temper and shook her head: "I am not. Why is someone born a 'slave'? Who is not born the same?"

53 laughed out loud as if hearing something funny.His chest was scalded with a branding iron, and he gasped in pain when he laughed, "I was not born. A son is a son, a commoner is a commoner, and we are us."

Fu Lang felt that what 53 said made sense.Some people are born extremely miserable. Either they live day after day in a place where human life is worthless, and schemers are also calculated by others, just because she is a "slave"; People plot and plot against themselves, just because she is a woman.Regardless of nationality or gender, people are classified and framed. The words "born this way" are really an irresistible tragedy.

She thought to herself, she wondered how Pei Se was doing with her.In the past, she was the one who pestered Pei Se to make trouble, but Liu Lun's Spring Festival was not good, and then it came to summer, and the weather was not good, either it was raining or exposed to the sun, so she just stayed in her room.If she doesn't go to Pei Se, Pei Se will come to her.She was lying under the quilt and hadn't gotten up yet. Seeing Pei Se coming, she patted the edge of the bed for her to sit on.Pei Se sat down and took out the gadgets she bought that night from her sleeves, green-eyed crickets, red-eyed rabbits, black-eyed carp, a bunch of what was there and what was not, all in her hand.

The aroma of green grass leaves dissipated a bit, she raised her elbow to smell the grass rabbit, a piece of the quilt collapsed, and other things rolled into the bed.Seeing that she didn't care about it, Pei Se leaned over to pick it up, probably because she was afraid of being crushed.Her body has the fresh fishy smell after the summer rain, and the scent of bergamot mixed with plum blossoms, her breath is overwhelming.Fu Lang then turned around, and Pei Se's arm lightly brushed her shoulder.Fu Lang didn't know what was wrong with him, he thought all day long that he wasn't good enough for her, so he shrank back to the bedside and stared at Pei Se after being touched like this.

Pei Se was stunned for a moment, but still fished those things out of the bed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Lang threw the quilt to the side, revealing the snow-white thin jacket, and sneered: "What's the matter? Don't you just want this?"

Pei Se straightened up, turned and went out.After a while, Fu Lang went to the outside room with bare feet, and saw green-eyed crickets and black-eyed carp placed neatly on the small table.

Only now did she feel the tight pain in the place where she was kicked on her chest. Pei Se must be looking for her, but she couldn't find her. I don't know if she was in a hurry.She is so smart, although she has been stupid lately, the counselors around her don't know when they will be able to smooth it out for her, making her guess that Fu Lang is a secret agent.At that time, she probably won't look for it again.

Fu Lang thought to himself, that would be troublesome, she had to rush back and tell her to beware of Chang Yu.

53 Seeing her in a daze, he didn't remind her.Anyway, people are just waiting to die here, and they don't even know the time, so there is nothing to worry about.Fu Lang continued to be dazed for a while, then started to untie the rope again, and finally untied the knot, spit out a few pieces of rope grass in his mouth, and said: "53, I'll help you rescue 545556 and everything. ,How about it?"

53 said: "Are you sick?"

Fu Lang wasn't angry when he was scolded by this little house slave, but instead made sense: "53, even if you are worried about them, there is no need to make excuses. Can I help you save them?"

53 was not fooled: "You will be so kind to help me? Do you have the ability? If you want to run, just think for yourself, I don't care."

Fu Lang grinningly tore off a few strips of cloth from the still clean inner robe, and wrapped up the wound on 53's chest: "I want to run away by myself, and I have people I'm worried about, and I'm also thinking about saving them. What about people. As for your 545556190, you don’t care about it now, you are the only one who dies. When you die, who will die next? Everyone is dead, who else in this world misses you?”

53 was too lazy to listen to her nagging, so he dragged himself to the side to sleep.Fu Lang chattered for a while, and saw that 53 was really asleep, curled up on the edge of the steps, a small person, twitching from time to time due to the pain of the wound.She smiled to herself, she was really dizzy, how could such a child who was waiting to die help.

Chang Yu probably really felt that Fu Lang was useless, and he didn't even bother to torture her like he did to 53, so he never came again.Fu Lang didn't know the time in the dark room. He felt that he had been there for several days. He went up several times and put his ear on the wooden door to listen, but there was no human voice. 53 was starving for a long time, and her own eyes turned black from hunger, and she didn't forget to push 53 to keep him from falling asleep: "Don't starve to death, I really want to feed you hair."

53 gave her a blank look, and didn't say anything. Fu Lang was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, but he had no strength, "I knew I wouldn't carry you back, little bastard. I was so tired that I lost a day of life."

53 groaned and said, "Why do you talk so much..."

Fu Lang's mouth was dry, and there was a strange sweetness in his mouth. He could hear his heart beating when he breathed in and out. Maybe he would really starve to death. 53 lying still, probably not much better than her.She was really afraid that he would die, so she kept talking, "53, 53, don't fall asleep."

It took a long time for 53 to say: "I won't, so stop talking. If you really manage to escape, you will blame me again if you don't have the energy to run."

When Fu Lang heard that the kid meant he was willing to help, he "puchi" smiled: "It's as if I can really count on you."

53 didn't answer, just lay there staring at the roof.Fu Lang also lay down, feeling light in body and mind.

Since Jin Ming got engaged to Changyu, he went to the palace to visit the queen from time to time.This day she went to the palace in a carriage as before, but the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.Jin Ming asked, "What's wrong?"

The entourage outside replied: "They said they want to check the car."

Although Jin Ming was surprised, he was not angry, he got out of the car generously, seeing that the guard who said he wanted to check the car was a stranger, he thought it was no wonder.

The entourage explained a few more words to the man, and the man frowned and said, "Miss Jin? But today is not the day to enter the palace." It is indeed against the rules to enter the palace on this day, but what Prime Minister Jin's daughter wants to do does not have to follow the rules. .Jin Ming has been coming in and out at will all these years, so he forgot about it.While she was pondering, someone came out from the door and asked, "Which one are you?"

As soon as Jin Ming turned around, seeing that it was Dai Wang, he smiled and said, "Brother Dai Wang."

When the man saw Dai Wang, he saluted and said, "Second Young Master, next to Qi Boxian, the guard at the gate of the palace."

Dai Wang nodded to Jin Ming, moved his fingers, and told her to go back to the car.At the same time, he ordered: "Remember it in the future, Miss Jin is here and don't worry about it. Go."

Then Qi Bo first saluted, trotted back, and saw that Jin Ming got into the car again, but Dai Wang didn't get on the horse. He led the horse through the door opening, and asked Qi Bo Xian a few more words, and Qi Bo Xian reported, "I'm from patrol last month. The battalion came."

Dai Wang thought of this incident, said "Oh", and said, "You did the right thing, just pay more attention in the future."

He was absent-minded, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the carriage that had already been driving on the palace road stop, and the little girl in the yellow shirt jumped down neatly and shouted: "Brother Dai Wang!"

He suddenly laughed, walked over quickly, and asked Yaoyao, "Why did you come down again?"

Jin Ming ran over with his skirt in hand.She learned new words when she was a child, saying that people look happy, so she said "he looks flamboyant", and she was still laughed at by Dai Wang at that time.But looking at Jin Ming's current appearance, he is indeed very happy.There was no one else around, so Dai Wang couldn't help laughing: "Little Jinming, why are you so happy?"

He was too tall, Jin Ming looked up at him, his face full of tender joy, "I'm going to marry Brother Changyu!"

Dai Wang put one hand on his knee and rubbed the top of her head with the other hand, leaned over and looked at her at the same level, "Isn't this settled a long time ago? I just realized it?"

Jin Ming blushed a little: "I am happy because I react slowly."

Dai Wang couldn't laugh, but cursed in a low voice: "Why have you grown so big, you're still a fool."

Jin Ming stepped on him with a blushing face, "Goodbye!" He turned and ran away again.She is not tall, but her bright yellow skirt is wide, running farther and farther on the dusty palace road, like a cluster of small flames.

Dai Wang propped his hands on his knees, and maintained that position for a while before his attendants came over and asked, "Second Young Master? Is there something else?" He nodded, got up and walked out of the palace.

After an unknown amount of time, the closed wooden door rang.Fu Lang got up and saw that Chang Yu was standing there in his spare time, holding a lamp, frowned, looked at the two people in the room, and said, "I'm too busy to forget, I'm sorry." Fu Lang didn't know him Talk to someone, but she stretched out her hand and pushed 53, who was kneeling obediently, to the corner, saying, "I'm hungry."

Changyu nodded: "It's been more than two days, it should be." He said so, but looked at the golden hairpin on Fu Lang's head, and said with a smile: "My sister Wang is sincere to Miss Fu. "

Fu Lang said: "She treats you sincerely. It's a pity that you treat her like this, and I treat her like this." Seeing that he didn't intend to ask for food, he urged him again, "I'm hungry."

Changyu pointed to the golden hairpin: "Miss Fu probably doesn't know? This is a relic of the previous queen, a dowry given by the King of Chu."

Fu Lang was stunned for a moment.At that time, she saw that the hairpin was placed at the bottom of the box, so she snatched it. Pei Se didn't say anything, she thought it was not important.

Changyu said again: "But it's not interesting."

Fu Lang wanted to ask him what he meant by not being interesting, but he saw Chang Yu slowly stalking over and pulling Fu Lang up from the ground: "Miss Fu has added so many things to me, I can't let Miss Fu be really hungry." It's so boring to die here."

Fu Lang trembled, and stretched out his hand to break his hand, but he couldn't do it no matter what, but Chang Yu patted his face instead: "You look so good-looking, it won't sound good to say it if you're starving to death."

Fu Lang didn't know what he was going to do, and now he was really scared, and screamed: "53? 53!" 53 was still kneeling there, listening to her scream, but only knocked his head on the ground.Changyu was stunned for a moment, "He's 53? You know better than me." He dragged Fu Lang to the tunnel while saying: "It's really hot, it's cooler down here, it's more comfortable than here, Miss Fu walks well .”

Fu Lang thought of the pile of dead people in the corner, and his whole body trembled, the sweet taste in his mouth rose to the tip of his tongue, and he wanted to scream again, but he didn't know who to call, so he struggled hard.It was not easy to walk on the steps, Chang Yu almost fell when she struggled hard, Chang Yu was not angry, he pinched her neck for a while, pinched her shoulders for a while, and dragged her down by grabbing her ankles .Fu Lang had been hungry for more than two days, and he had already lost his strength. At this time, he was terrified to the extreme, and he seemed to have strength again. He kept yelling, cursing and kicking. When he finally reached the flat ground, Changyu was sweating and stepped on her waist. She straightened up and wiped the sweat from her brow, and said, "Miss Fu is indeed from An Qilou, she is really talented. Since you are so powerful, why don't you tell me why you can't kill Pei Se?"

Fu Lang was originally face down, being stepped on his waist and unable to move, at this moment he suddenly struggled and cursed: "How dare you call her name?"

Chang Yu put the rope on her hand, as if he was in a good mood: "Don't dare, I won't bark in the future—" Before finishing speaking, Fu Lang broke away suddenly, leaped over and bit his forearm.Chang Yu gritted his teeth in pain and kicked Fu Lang's neck.Fu Lang lay on the side retching, and he was about to go over again, when he suddenly saw a light approaching, but someone came down tremblingly.

53 did not look sideways, as if he could not see the mess in the place, knelt down with difficulty and said, "Master, knock outside."

Changyu grabbed Fu Lang's hair and forced her to look up, asking 53, "What did you say?"

53 said: "It's said that someone came to visit, Miss Jin or something, I... didn't hear clearly."

After hearing Jin Ming's name, Chang Yu suddenly stood up, threw Fu Lang away, and walked up the steps.Fu Lang looked like he wouldn't survive tomorrow, so he wasn't worried, even if she acted like a monster again, she still had 53.However, he was not completely relieved, and when he knocked on the door, he asked, "Who's here?"

Sure enough, the door said: "It's Miss Jin. Young Master, are you coming out?"

Changyu let out a "hmm", and the door opened immediately, and he pushed the door open and walked out, when someone grabbed his ankle suddenly.Chang Yu suddenly reacted, and was about to turn around when someone pushed hard on his knees again.There was no way to hide now, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing 53, the people outside the door rushed out, and instinctively stretched out their feet to kick, but saw that 53 had no intention of coming out, but instead lay on his stomach on the threshold, exhausted.The wooden door was so heavy that he was stuck on it like this, and the pressure on his waist was already heavy.The gatekeeper didn't know what he was thinking, so he hesitated and took a step forward. A childish smile appeared on 53's wiped face.

The gatekeeper didn't have time to react, and saw a golden hairpin slipping out of 53's sleeve. His eyes flickered as the golden light flashed, and his ankle was grabbed by a strong force, and then his calf was stabbed by a sharp metal point, and then Again.He yelled, was dragged to the ground, and then a big hole was stabbed in his chest.

53 pulled out the golden hairpin, pushed open the door stuck on his waist, pulled Fu Lang out from inside, pointed her in the direction, and said, "Run."

Fu Lang was also unambiguous, picked up 53 and clasped it in his arms. 53 is not tall, but he is really strong, otherwise he would not have had so much strength just now.Presumably this is the remote backyard of the Changyu Mansion, and there is no one else. Fu Lang staggered while holding him, and asked, "Where are the other children?"

53 shook his head in her arms: "I don't know."

Fu Lang said: "Young Master will save them, don't worry."

53 looked up at her, she was panting badly, innocently hot, her forehead and nose were dripping with sweat. 53 He shook his head again: "Don't save them. The more you try to save them, the more they will die."

Fu Lang felt that bullshit didn't make any sense, and was about to scold him, when suddenly he felt a chill in his palm, something was stuffed into it. 53 broke away from her, jumped to the ground, and shouted at her while running back: "Don't talk nonsense!"

It turned out that Changyu had already raised his sword and chased after him, but Fu Lang didn't stop.Through the gradually widening distance, she also heard the sound of the body colliding, followed by a sharp object cutting the body, and then the body fell to the ground.

Fu Lang was only stunned for a moment while running, then he clenched his hands tightly and ran forward desperately.

His hands were cold and wet, the sticky blood gradually dried up, and a golden hairpin was tightly wrapped around his five fingers.

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