The next day, Ning Xueyan, who had been hiding in the next town for a day, was like a lost dog.

She took the pure gold crown she used on the wedding day to the gold shop and melted it. After melting, it was the size of a gold ingot.

With this sum of money, she will have enough money to travel far away from home. Unfortunately, she still has other jewelry on her body. As long as she doesn't spend as much money as before, she can last for a year or two.

The warm sun is high in the air, casting thousands of golden lights on the whole town. Seeing that the appointed time with Liu Ziwen is almost over, Ning Xueyan is in a hurry to go around with the ants on the hot pot.

"Ziwen, can't you come, or have you forgotten our agreement?" She murmured to herself in her heart and waited for a while. Seeing that the hour was about to pass, Ning Xueyan bit her teeth and couldn't wait any longer. She had to go to Qingshui town to look for it.

Today, she has disguised herself. She is not as attractive as she used to be, except for her simple clothes and less Rouge powder. Walking on the street, she is no different from ordinary people.

Ning Xueyan spends some money and hears from an old beggar that the governor has left Qingshui town with people. The family members of Ning's family have been exiled and sold.

She wept bitterly at the thought of Ning Fu, which used to be bustling and prosperous.

After a day and a night of crying, she thought a lot, and her venting mood gradually stabilized. She looked at the gate of the town with dark eyes.

With courage, she passed the gate of the town smoothly. There were signs of her wanted in the streets of Qingshui town.

This kind of feeling of being watched everywhere makes Ning Xueyan's scalp numb. If she doesn't pay attention, she will be found out her true identity, which makes her have an impulse to run away immediately.

But Liu Ziwen's heart made her overcome this fear. Ning Xueyan touched her face carefully. Her eyes were red and swollen. In addition, she didn't sleep all night. Her black circle was thick, her skin was rough, and she didn't wear Rouge powder. She was dressed in rustic clothes, just like a village girl.

How could you recognize her if you didn't know her very well?

When she thought about it, her confused heart calmed down. Looking back on yesterday's experience, it was like a nightmare.

Her parents died, and Ning's house was also ransacked. Now Liu Ziwen is the only one she can rely on. This man is the master of the whole family. We must hold him firmly.

Maybe the heart has a soul, maybe God also heard her call.

Ning Xueyan wanders around aimlessly in the street, and sees the familiar Xinchang's back in the street full of traffic.

Happy, she did not care about the other, quickly ran past, passing him, suddenly a tight grasp of this pair of slender hands, in the other side did not respond, hastily to the side of the alley.

Liu Ziwen, who thought he had met the robber, was very nervous and tried his best to shake off his hands.

Accompanied by a stuffy hum, like something hit the wall, Liu Ziwen looked back and saw that the person rubbing his arm to eat pain was Ning Xueyan.

She is now tearful, just like a frightened rabbit, staring at him.

Ning Xueyan's soft hair was simple and light, but she didn't have a hairpin.

He was wearing a light blue coarse cloth dress, with no powder on his face, red and swollen eyes and thick black circles, which was full of pitiful breath, just like the little flower destroyed by the storm, which had the past beauty.

Liu Ziwen swept her up and down again. He was surprised and said, "you, Xueyan, why are you still here? Didn't I let you go? The farther you go, the better. Now there's a notice for you. Don't you know? "

In the face of his concern, Ning Xueyan just wants to fall in his arms and complain.

It was a terrible night. I was afraid to go anywhere. I couldn't sleep in the inn all night.

She had been waiting for Liu Ziwen all morning. She was not in a hurry. She risked being caught and came to look for him.

God was moved by her, and Liu Ziwen would be moved.

Looking at this handsome and elegant face, Ning Xueyan's red and swollen eyes glowed with excitement and said: "Ziwen, I know it's dangerous here, but I want to see you. Can you go with me now?"

She waited all morning for the answer.

Liu Ziwen had a headache and pressed his temple. His face was embarrassed. He sighed a few times: "Xueyan, I tried, but I'm sorry, I really can't go."

He never mentioned this to his parents or thought about it.

I thought Ning Xueyan had gone a long way. I didn't expect that she would be so stupid.

Ning Xueyan a listen to this words, the facial expression brush of a change, can't help of exasperate a way: "what do you mean, that I how do?"? I'm your wife. You can't ignore me. "

"Didn't I say that? We can't be husband and wife without ceremony. " Liu Ziwen explained powerlessly.

At this moment, he was very lucky that he didn't have the courtesy. If he didn't, he would be teased by his classmates if he married the daughter of a dog official.

Where he goes now, he always looks like a victim who never knows, so that he is not implicated by her.

When he was in high school, he was highly praised by his master. His future is bright. How can he go with her? I wish I could stay away from her.

If she continues to wander around the town, if she is caught, no wonder he has not reminded her.

"Then we'll do it now. I can give you my body. We'll be husband and wife. Let's go away together. How are you, Ziwen?" Ning Xueyan took his arm and looked at him with a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes.

Liu Ziwen was stunned by her bold words. A blush flashed over his face and he lost patience with her.

If you don't make it clear, she won't understand. He lifted his thin lips and said firmly: "Xueyan, I solemnly tell you for the last time that I won't leave Qingshui town."

"Why?" Ning Xueyan seemed to be stimulated, and her voice became shrill with an injured animal: "Liu Ziwen, we are engaged. We have paid homage. Can't we say we are husband and wife? Even if the etiquette is not in place, we can make it up. If you don't go with me, you can rest assured that I'm a weak woman wandering around. In case something happens to me, will you have a good conscience? "

Up to now, Liu Ziwen does not want to pester her. She is like a plague. If she is infected more, it will be bad luck.

He has said all that should be said. Ning Xueyan doesn't understand. It's her own business.

Liu Ziwen took a deep look at her, sipped her thin lips, and finally left without explaining a word.

But by this pair of jade hands, Ning Xueyan's heart is broken at this moment. The man who once loved her deeply is so indifferent to her.

She used to be so kind to her that I can't avoid her now.