Now I think it's really naive.
She looked down and laughed at herself.
"In that case, are you satisfied?" Long Shaoyun asked Liu mingling in a low voice.
Liu mingling laughed perfunctorily, and then said, "so you're telling me that I can't and shouldn't stop you from communicating with the queen, because even the Emperor didn't say anything, right?"
It's as if everything is in a dead end again.
It's like fighting against a wall.
I see that I'm going to come out, but it's easy to put myself in such a mess.
Long Shaoyun's head aches for a while, then he looks at Liu mingling like this, and finally he doesn't know what to say.
Liu mingling's attitude is still indifferent and refuses long Shaoyun's approach.
Long Shaoyun's temper suddenly broke out. The next moment, he took Liu mingling's hand and walked out of the house. Liu mingling was stunned: "what are you going to do?"
"I'll take you out for a walk. Don't make a fuss here!" The last four words, long Shaoyun is gnashing his teeth.
Liu mingling wants to struggle.
But long Shaoyun didn't give Liu mingling the chance to struggle, so he locked Liu mingling in his own side.
They were walking in the market in Kyoto, and the shadow guards were following them in the dark.
Liu Ming Ling's mind is not here, but it's better to look at the market in Kyoto than face-to-face with long Shaoyun, so in the end, Liu Ming Ling didn't say anything.
The stalemate between them can not be eased in a short time.
Long Shaoyun didn't say anything in the end.
He just patiently talked about the things related to Kyoto in Liu mingling's ear, because Liu mingling lost his memory and didn't remember the previous things for a long time, and it seems that it can shorten the distance between them.
But to Liu mingling, he was not moved.
After all, it's all about the memory of Liu mingling of this dynasty, which has nothing to do with him.
It seems that more and more things are lost, and they can no longer struggle out.
The more you struggle, the more you miss your parents and want to return to the world you are familiar with. Liu mingling is waiting, every day at night, waiting for the God who once appeared in the dream to bring himself back to the modern society.
But it seems that after that day, this God did not appear again.
Liu mingling's heart, again and again disappointed, so that it is difficult to balance in the end.
More and more lost.
……
At noon, long Shaoyun took Liu mingling to eat at the market. Liu mingling didn't eat much, so he watched the bustle of people coming and going outside.
Suddenly, the noise below made Liu mingling look at it subconsciously.
A child who was only 12 or 13 years old was caught. The other party's attitude was obviously very bad, and he was still holding a contract of selling himself
Liu mingling knew that in Dazhou, brothels were legal, and many of these girls were either sent to the mansion as slaves or sold to brothels.
Where the girls of good families can get used to this kind of place, the Huakui with all kinds of customs is either beaten out or forced to accept after years of training.
When Liu mingling came into her eyes, she saw a little girl with a trace of panic in her big smart eyes.
That gesture is even more reluctant.
This kind of dexterity seems to touch Liu mingling's heart in an instant. Suddenly, she stands up quietly. Long Shaoyun immediately realizes: "what are you going to do?"
"Just don't want to see her sold into a brothel." Liu mingling tells the truth.
"The other party is holding the deed of sale. Her parents sold her, so you have no right to stop her." Long Shaoyun said it directly.
Liu mingling was quiet: "you can redeem yourself."
"If the other party wants to." Long Shaoyun continued.
The other party is not someone else, but the buyer. Long Shaoyun also takes a look along Liu mingling's line of sight. This kind of girl is charming and can be made. After being brought back to the brothel by the madam, she can teach them how to play chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and then teach them how to serve men. Later, it will be the material of Huakui.
So pimps can't let people go easily.
Liu Ming Ling didn't speak, just looked.
Long Shaoyun sighed silently, and then brought Liu mingling into his arms. His voice lowered: "do you have to care?"
"Yes." Liu mingling answered.
"OK, I'll have it dealt with." Long Shaoyun answered, "you redeem her, and then what?"
"Take it with you." Liu mingling spoke lightly.
Long Shaoyun didn't say anything. After a sound, he subconsciously thought that Liu mingling saw such a situation and thought of his time in exile, so he had compassion.
That's not what I'm thinking.
Then they seemed to be quiet again.
Long Shaoyun sent someone to deal with this matter, but Liu mingling didn't care. As long as long as long Shaoyun came out, this kind of thing would be easier. Even if the procuress didn't want to, long Shaoyun would naturally let people go.
Sure enough, when long Shaoyun and Liu mingling return to the residence, the little girl has been brought back.
Eyebrows still with fear, shivering kneel in front of Liu Ming Ling: "maidservant, see the general's wife."
"Don't be so polite. Will you stay with me in the future?" Liu mingling looks at the little girl in front of her gently.
The little girl nodded seriously: "it's my pleasure. I will serve the general's wife with all my heart."
Liu mingling laughed, but didn't say anything: "don't be so nervous. Relax. What's your name?"
"Xiao Xiang." Xiao Xiang opens her mouth.
Liu mingling read his name in his mouth: "it's a nice name."
Xiao Xiang didn't speak. She was very quiet.
Liu mingling asked some questions in Xiaoxiang, and Xiaoxiang answered them truthfully. She could not see any passivity, but was generous. In this case, Liu mingling liked Xiaoxiang.
When Xiao Xiang tells her real age, Liu mingling is also surprised. She can't see that Xiao Xiang, who still has a baby face, is sixteen years old.
But for Liu Ming Ling, it's nothing.
Xiao Xiang stayed in the general's house.
Just accompany Liu mingling.
Xiao Xiang is also a very sensible and intelligent child. Just like Liu mingling, Xiao Xiang will firmly remember what she says once. The most important thing is that she has a good understanding of Liu mingling's habits and character.
Liu Ming Ling also realized it, but Liu Ming Ling knew that it was his understanding of the ancient Liu Ming Ling's habits, not his modern self.
This made Liu Ming Ling quiet, and then he looked at Xiao Xiang: "Xiao Xiang, do you know me well?"