Who would be so abominable, to lock up such a small child, not to eat or drink, physical torture is secondary, the most important is the destruction of human spirit, it is simply heartbroken.
Even if you are not starved to death and thirsty, and finally live out, you will be stupid if you are not crazy, or full of extreme hatred.
But in front of her, Xiao Yao, whom she knew from the beginning, never expressed these emotions. On the contrary, he was more optimistic and optimistic than ordinary people, as if he lived forever in his freedom.
But today, she knows that he laughs just because he doesn't want to make himself cold-blooded. He lives in the bustling and prosperous, just because he doesn't want to let himself go back to that darkness.
Suddenly, she thought, it wasn't that she had lived so hard alone, but when she encountered the same thing, he and her adopted a different attitude towards life, and she was envious.
She suddenly wanted to comfort him, but she was the dumbest person ever, and had never done such a job.
however--
Suddenly someone who was in sorrow said suddenly.
"Well, the soup is done. You wait, while you're still there, I'll give you a drink."
Said Xiao Yao immediately ran into the kitchen to get a bowl.
By the time she responded, he was already pouring soup through a damp cloth.
Bingmei suppressed the urge to wink at the corner of the eye, and this person's healing ability was quite fast.
But in front of Xiao Yao, with a serious expression and skilled movements, he seemed to be doing an extremely important thing.
She felt that this man looked very pleasing to the eye.
If Xiao Yao knew the appearance of the self-proclaimed peerless handsome man, in the eyes of Bingmei, it would only be considered pleasing to the eye, he would definitely vomit blood three liters.
After a while, the medicine bowl was handed to her.
"Drink it while it is hot, otherwise it should be cold again."
However, instead of staying on the medicine bowl, her eyes were attracted by his hands.
Xiao Yao teased, "I know my hands look good, but I can't heal your injuries, drink it!"
Talking and helping her blow, so thoughtful and thoughtful, I'm afraid Xiao Xu, the elder brother, has never seen it.
Bingmei pointed to the scar on his hand and looked up at him, "You hurt--"
"Oh, I accidentally scratched the branches a few days ago, it doesn't bother me." Xiao Yao said sloppily.
Bingmei didn't believe it and broke through him with a word. "No, it's a burn."
Xiao Yao raised an eyebrow. Today, Bingmei changed her temperament of cherishing words, but she still cared about him. Is the moon rising from the west? Thinking to himself, he really went to see the moon in the sky.
"Okay, it's really a scald." He didn't bother, and admitted frankly, thinking that she would feel that she would take care of her!
She thought, this person is fairly honest, "Who makes you too clumsy and won't do it, don't get involved, just let someone do it."
Xiao Yao was so disappointed that she was rejected, and she didn't want to think about who she was for!
In this short time, she has taken the medicine bowl and nodded his chin. "Go back and remember the peony. Although you are a man, you don't need to care about beauty and ugliness, but your hands are ugly enough, so don't be ugly It's ugly. "
After speaking, she drank her medicine, passed the bowl to him, and turned away.
Xiao Yao looked at the back of her leaving, then looked at the bowl in her hand, and couldn't help touching her nose. Did she care about him just now?
However, after a while, the person who said he had left just returned.
Xiao Yao looked at her in doubt.
Just listening to her face flushed and heartbeat, "I can't remember the way back."
Xiao Yao almost couldn't help laughing and begging for help so cold. I'm afraid he's the only one he met, but in her cool eyes he still stopped the car, otherwise he will wait for the loneliness in front of him. It's the winter moon.
The next day, Xiao Yao appeared in front of her with the medicine on time.
Bingmei's restless heart this morning finally calmed down.
After watching her drink the medicine, Xiao Yao sat down in front of her and said, "Brother and sister-in-law will go out in the afternoon. Would you like to go out to relax too, after all, you have also been injured for almost half a month, you can Walking freely, walking around is good for wound healing. "
She thought about it and nodded, "OK."
When Xiao Yao saw her agree, she felt a little happy, and immediately stood up. "Then I'll go talk to the sister-in-law and come over to pick you up in the afternoon."
After that, he seemed to be gone.
Bingmei looked at his back, and her eyes rippled slightly.
When Xiao Yao entered the Chamber, he happened to hear the brother Huang discussing them.
"According to the news from Shuiling, the monarch of Youyue Sect was assassinated and separated from his men half a month ago. Now the life and death are unknown." Huo Ling unfolded the letter and summed it up at a glance.
Chu Qingyan was a little puzzled, "I didn't hear Jinxin say that in the past assassinated the Yue clan master, who did this?"
"The Yue tribe is not as solid as we seem. Many people want to take You Yuezong instead, so this should be their enemy." Huo Ling explained.
Chu Qingyan nodded his head, "So while this time, the people's hearts are floating, I believe that they should be able to chase after victory. After all, the dragons have no head and can hardly resist the enemy."
Xiao Xu patted her hand, "I believe that I received the news earlier than us, thinking that he should now have recovered half of the land of the Japanese."
Chu Qingyan's eyes brightened, and she did not expect that she had done so much during her pregnancy, and she was indeed the one she brought out.
Xiao Yao came over with a smile on his face, "This is good news. Maybe when the sister-in-law has a baby, he will be victorious."
Chu Qingyan smiled, "If so, even better. By the way, did your ice beauty agree?"
Xiao Yao's face was hot. "What is my ice beauty, sister-in-law, stop joking."
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore," Chu Qingyan and the crowd smiled, and then said, "What happened?"
"She promised." The bitch's smile was always strange, or was he thinking too much?
At the same time, on the other side of the town, dozens of people gathered in the alley.
The woman, headed by the ground, said, "Be sure to find the lord, or you will see you tomorrow!"
"Yes." The crowd should separate and act immediately.
The autumn wind swept away the leaves, and suddenly seemed a bit desolate.
And in a corner of the Yue nationality, Shui Ling held a string of bells connected in series with shells and spar, which she got from a beggar, and it was covered with dust. She shivered her fingers carefully She wiped it, and when the soil on it was wiped out to reveal its original appearance, she couldn't help trembling all over her eyes, water was pouring from her eyes, and sadness and joy filled her, clasping the bells in her arms.
"It's the wind chime, it's the wind chime, Fengling, are you still alive?"