Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Looking at the little girl in the picture who fell asleep with a baby in her arms, Qun Xiu was filled with emotion.

"Have you noticed that this girl is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Emperor when he was young?

A monk asked.

When this question was asked, it was recognized and responded by many people.

"Yes, I feel that way too."

"Isn't that the same as the Heavenly Emperor when he was a child, trying his best to protect the young girl?"

"And this little girl is also guarding this group of children who have no parents. Obviously, her body is also very thin, but she is just like the Heavenly Emperor when she was young, and she has an indescribable strength."5

The group repaired with emotion.

Inexplicably, on this little girl, she saw the shadow of the Heavenly Emperor when she was young.

One took the responsibility of the elder brother and tried his best to protect the younger sister.

One of them takes on the responsibility of the elder sister, trying to protect the children who are more helpless than her.

Both of them are a little distressing and a little touching.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The picture is still the ruined temple.

"Sister, I'm cold, so cold. 39

The sky is getting brighter, the sun in the early morning is not bright, and the sun does not make people feel warm.

On the contrary, compared to the late night and the cold in the early morning, this group of thinly-clothed children is even more difficult to endure.

The little girl was awakened by a murmur.

She opened her eyes and saw the young girl under her, trembling slightly.

The little girl looked around.

The bonfire has been extinguished, and the black ashes are covered with a layer of frost.

She hugged the little girl beside her, trying to use her body to keep the little girl warm.

But the next moment, she felt something, and there was a strong strange color in those eyes.

A little boy on the other side was also awakened. He stroked the little girl's forehead, and his face changed greatly.

"Sister...she has a fever.

The little boy's voice trembled a little, and those eyes were endlessly complicated.

For a group of orphans who have no parents and no money.

!

This kind of thing will kill you!

An adult may be able to carry it, but for a young girl, being sick means a death sentence.

The young children were also awakened and sat up rustling.

They looked at the little girl with a fever, and everyone was silent, sitting there blankly, their eyes filled with sadness.

Obviously, this is not the first time this has happened.

And they can do nothing about the death of their friends.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Such a picture made everyone feel touched.

Young children, that look full of sadness, is even more distressing.

There are not many such things in this world, and there is no cultivator who can be a bad person, who will take care of these helpless people and show kindness.

But when you meet it, you will always feel uncomfortable.

"After all, they are too immature, too fragile, just a small illness, but it is enough to kill them.

"It's a pity that the Heavenly Emperor couldn't take action at that time, otherwise, he could have saved the little girl.

Sadness rose in Qun Xiu's heart.

Some lamented the fate of these orphaned children.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The little girl hugged the little girl, she was the only one, and her eyes were filled with calmness.

She pondered for a moment, put the little girl down gently, and then walked outside the temple: "I'll find money to buy medicine, she won't die. 35

The calm words, but all the monks outside the mirror felt the firmness in the words.

How similar!

That slender back almost overlapped with the young Heavenly Emperor!

The children looked at the little girl, their eyes filled with hope and a sense of security.

"Sister. 35

The little boy gave a cry and chased the little girl outside the temple.

A little girl, a little boy.

The two walked on the crowded street, they were looking for their target.

Looking at the refugees on the street, like beggars, there is a strong sadness in their eyes.

"Sister, if we can't steal the money, the people here have no money.

The little boy's face was full of disappointment.

·0 Seeking Flowers··

"Then go to the main city. 35

The little girl said softly, her eyes were firm, and her face had a calmness that was hard to see at her age.

The little boy's face flashed panic and fear: "The main city is full of dignitaries, if they are caught, they will die!

"Besides, the main city has always been the domain of the big boys, if they caught us and went to the main city to steal money, our hands and feet would be cut off!

Every place has its unspoken rules.

This is especially true of children who make a living as pickpockets.

The main city is full of dignitaries, and sometimes stealing a bag of money will make them rich for a year.

But why don't they go.

It is not that they are afraid of officers and soldiers, but they are the elder children who also make a living by pickpockets.

The main city is their domain, and if they violate the world, they must bear the price of violating the world.

"There is no hope if you don't go."

"If you go, you may not be able to be caught by them.

The little girl whispered, she turned around, stroked the little boy's head, and comforted: "You wait here for my sister, I will definitely be back before dark."

After she finished speaking, she rushed towards the main city.

The loose clothes were messed up in the wind, unkempt and bumpy.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Qun Xiu looked at the small figure, and all of them were touched.

There was even surprise in his eyes.

so similar!!

This little girl is so similar to the Heavenly Emperor!

Didn't the Heavenly Emperor of that year also care about his life for Gu Youwei's sake?

Now, this little girl, for the sake of her companions, is even more so!

The two figures seemed to overlap on the trail, and everyone read out the little girl's sense of responsibility.

Back then, the Emperor of Heaven did this for a sister with a different surname.

And now, this little girl is even more so for a child who is not related by blood.

Why do it.

Just because of those children, did you call her sister?

At this moment, the hearts of all the monks were moved.

This little girl is so sensible that it is distressing, her kindness, her bravery, and the sense of responsibility on her small shoulders make people even more touched by it.

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