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21

Ning Feng looked at Xuan and said:

"If you encounter trouble, show them this piece of jade. This piece of jade can prove your identity and help you."

Usually, she often quarrels with Ning Feng, and they snatched each other, but Ning Feng's carefulness always touched Xuan. She touched the jade pendant with Ning Feng's body temperature and finally returned it. Although she didn't know what this jade pendant represents, she saw Ning Feng's expression just now. This jade pendant was absolutely extraordinary! Ning Feng could take it out to ensure her completeness. She accepted this intention, but she could never ask for things:

"I appreciate the kindness of King Yi, but I can't take anything. I saw King Ji's expression just now. I'm afraid this is not an ordinary person. I won't talk about what it means. If an exile has this thing, it will make people even more suspicious." Looking up at Ning Feng, "We are going to take back the land this time. No matter how much we can get back, it's a little bit, so you must never make any mistakes."

Ning Feng looked at Xuan, with her eyes clear and firm. He didn't understand why this woman was helping them like this, but at least she was grateful for her for being in danger for Kunyu Country. I hope she won't let them regret it in the future.

Put away the jade pendant, raise your hand to wipe the stains on her face, and whisper:

“Be careful.”

Ning Feng suddenly became gentle, causing Xuan's heart to pound, and she couldn't help but blush, lowered her head and muttered. Xuan, who usually swayed her teeth, actually blushed. Ning Feng suddenly felt in a good mood, constantly smearing stains, and admiring her shyness.

Ning Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he took action. Five people came in from outside, rolled their eyes and the fool who was teased and didn't know he was still teased:

"These five people will protect you secretly, but they will not take action until the moment that endangers your life. After all, this mission is related to Kunyu Country, to put it bluntly," Ning Yan looked at Xuan with some difficulty, biting her lip and then said, "To put it bluntly, for Kunyu Country, if necessary, your first bird may be sacrificed, so please be more careful."

Hyun looked at Ning Yi with a smirk:

"Are you worried about me?"

The originally heavy atmosphere was destroyed by Hyun, and Ning Wei glared at her angrily. It was rare that she would be destroyed by this fool if she said such a stingy word!

Pointing to the carriage in the yard, he said in a little embarrassedly:

"Get into the car and leave quickly, and you will hate it when you see it."

Hyun came over and grabbed his face:

"Don't be honest, hum!"

Then he got on the carriage. Ning Feng and Ning Feng could not see each other off, so he could only watch the carriage disappear from sight in the yard. Then it would carry Xuan to a place where no one was left, and the rest would depend on Xuan himself. Although there were five guards secretly protecting him, it was still worrying.

Ning Feng looked at the place where the carriage disappeared:

"Uncle Emperor, will this fool be fine?"

Ning Feng patted Ning Feng's shoulder:

"Silly people have a good fortune, don't worry."

He said that, but even Ning Feng himself could not convince him. Looking at the place where the carriage disappeared, his eyes couldn't help but dim.

Xuan was pulled out by the carriage for a long time. He stopped until dark and put her in a place that was rarely visited. Then the coachman said with caution and left.

Xuan watched the carriage disappear into the night reluctantly, and then looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but complain:

Uncle! It’s too biased. The coachman is really mean. He is not worried about the wolf or something to eat me? Or the bandits caught me?

I glanced at the wilderness around me and silently held my forehead for a while. However, I felt a little more comfortable when I thought that there were still five people in the dark. I first found a place to spend the evening and looked at it. Only the trees were safe. So I climbed onto the trees without a rope, so I had to untied my waist and tied myself to the tree. Fortunately, it was night, my clothes were long and I was not afraid of being exposed.

The dream was so good that night, it was still a drama-like drama. So, after being woken up by a bird in the morning, I felt super tired. I packed up and got down the tree, leaned on the tree and took out a steamed bun and ate it bite by bit. After eating, I got up and stretched.

Xuan thought for a while and pretended to be very down-and-out, and sometimes when he met a refugee, he would ask where to catch the strong men and so on, and then walked towards those places.

After wandering on the road of refugees for almost a week, he was sleeping under a tree at noon and was caught in his sleep. Xuan looked confused. When he woke up completely, he was already in the prison car. There were several men and women inside, mainly young and middle-aged men. Even if the woman had a pale face and thin skin, she was not as thin as her arms and legs. I really don’t know what those people like her?

Anyway, the plan is on the right track, so since you come, you can rest assured and lean on the cage and continue to sleep!

When I was woken up, I found that the sun was already west. I didn't expect that I would have walked for an afternoon! I stretched my arms and followed the refugees out of the prison car. I saw a man wearing silk and satin, looking at them one by one with a bad look. When I saw Hyun, I curled my lips in dissatisfaction and pointed at Hyun with a whip to ask the leader who was arresting them:

"What's going on with this person? Why are you so thin and you can't hold your hands or shoulders? You don't want to eat for nothing, your master!"

The leader nodded and said:

"The master said he wanted to serve the lady. This woman has no power to do, so the lady is easy to discipline."

The man looked at Xuan again, nodded, and rushed them into the big room. After a while, he brought them food. Xuan saw that there was a dish and wanted to eat some food. Every day, he ate steamed buns every day. He was too sad when he squatted. However, as soon as she stood up, she was pushed aside by everyone and threw it heavily on the ground. She looked at the refugees who were not caring about food and stuffed it into their mouths. The dishes were also grabbed with their hands. What kind of etiquette is not etiquette? If you eat enough, you should take care of your mental things.

This week, although Hyun was gnawing steamed buns every meal, he was not hungry at all. He ate all the food on those five people. When he was eating, he would take care of his full food. But these people were different. There were no meals, and sometimes he couldn't find food for several days. He was so hungry that he couldn't even care about dignity.

Xuan stood up, patted the dirt on her body and said:

"Everyone has been hungry for a long time. Don't eat too much at once, you will be overwhelmed. Since you have arrived here, you may not be short of food after eating."

Some refugees looked at her with malicious intentions, then continued to see a man who looked similar to Hyun and asked:

"Don't you eat it?"

Hyun shook his head:

"I was lucky enough to eat steamed buns in the morning. I'm not hungry. You can eat them. I'm thin and don't eat much."

After saying that, he sat back on the bench and looked at these disheveled refugees who returned to the most primitive animal nature of human beings. He deeply realized that spiritual civilization is based on material civilization. Only by solving food and clothing can one have the energy to consider enriching his spiritual world. He held his head and looked outside the door under the bright sunshine, the man with silk and satin came and went from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt someone hit her. I turned around and saw that it was a woman in her 30s in the same prison car. I looked at the others and quickly stuffed her a steamed bun, whispering:

"Eat quickly! I'll help you block the others."

Xuan looked up at the messy square table, and there was no soup left. Although this woman's clothes were torn and dirty, and her hands were even more dirty, she couldn't see them, but Xuan was very moved and quietly wiped the steamed bun on the clothes, and then ate the steamed bun with her cover.

The next day, everyone was taken to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then brought back to the house to wait. The woman who gave Xuan steamed bun was obviously a little scared and kept talking in Xuan's ear:

"I heard that these people are very bad. Will they abuse us?"

"I heard that none of the people who came here went out, are they all dead?"

"How will they treat us? It won't be like the rumor, right?"

Wait, it's all uneasy about the unknown anyway.

Xuan knows a little about what to do here, but Xuan is not sure how much deviation is recorded in history from reality. At first, he could comfort her a few words, but later she was nagging herself and began to feel panic. She thought about the scenes of those psychopaths in modern movies who abused people, and she regretted that she had come up with such an idea to Ning Sheng.

It didn't take long before the man in silk and satin came yesterday with some people, and then divided the labor, and the people around him were taken away one by one. In the end, even the nagging woman was taken away, leaving only Xuan. Although he had only been with these refugees for one night, now that he was left alone, he looked at the woman who gave her steamed buns with some anxiety and gradually walked out of sight.

The man with silk and silk walked up to Xuan and looked at her unfilially. Xuan also looked up at him, his thoughts in his heart were like high-speed rails coming and going.

The ancient official dialect was "Luoyang Yin". Note: This Luoyang Yin is not the dialect of Luoyang, Henan. What is it? I am incompetent. Language is not within the scope of the research, so it cannot be informed in detail. It is said that the Luoyang Yin is still retained in the "Rhyme White" of Peking Opera.
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