Who let them be the golden March? If they don't sleep together, they can get close to each other?

"Xiaoqing, what are we going to do here?" Xiao Huang is sitting on her bunk. Now she is still in a state of confusion. Since she arrived here, she has felt that this is not right, that is not right. Even her breath seems to be wrong. How could she be right if there are so many wrong things?

Xiao Qing shakes her head.

She did not know, but according to what the housekeeper and the man Yazi said, it should not be a simple matter, and it could not be known.

If it is really not known, then for them, it seems that it is not a bad thing. As long as their mouth is tight, there should be no life danger.

She gently expressed a breath, but also put his hands on the body to wipe up, are holding out the cold sweat of the palm of one hand, in fact, she did not feel how bold, she is very timid.

She was also frightened just now, but her skin seemed to be thicker, so that no one found her face changed.

She touched her face, it is difficult not to become her face, really long with others?

Just as she was still in her thoughts, someone had already sent them clothes.

Xiao Huang can't wait to change. No matter what kind of clothes it is, she likes them as long as they are. You know, she hasn't worn clothes without patching for a long time.

If you want to have new clothes to wear, good food to eat and warm to eat, it seems that it doesn't matter where you really go. As long as you can feed her.

In fact, many people are like this. They don't want much, and they are really very few. They just have to eat and wear warm clothes. Otherwise, they can't be sold here. Who would like to leave their hometown, who would like to sell as slaves, and who would like to go back home after a hundred years?

"good looking?" Xiaohuang has changed her clothes, the material of the clothes Son how so good, but soft, March is also immediately changed, she is also like to touch the clothes, even if the maid clothes, now wear on them, but also let them happy.

Xiao Qing adjusted her belt, so she didn't have to look at it. Because she didn't look good, everything she wore was the same.

"Xiaoqing, do I look good?"

Xiaohuang then pulled Xiaoqing's sleeve and asked, "I haven't worn such a good dress yet?"

"And then there was no freedom."

Small green fruit is really hit the nail on the head. Originally, they were all smiling. All of a sudden, they all carried their faces and couldn't laugh anymore.

"It's good after all."

Xiaoqing again patted Xiao Huang on the shoulder with March.

"In the end, we are no longer in the prime of March. We can still have enough to eat. Although we don't know what will happen next, so far, it seems that everything is OK."

At least, there is a new dress. At least, there is no one to scold them or hurt them.

Before they had time to think about it, someone came over and took them out. They thought they were doing something. They were all trembling. They even walked cautiously, for fear of stepping on something. Moreover, they didn't know what was waiting for them?

I didn't know until I stopped that these people didn't ask them to come here for anything else, but to let them eat.

One person, two steamed bread, a bowl of vegetables, and a bowl of porridge, tube full eat.

Xiao Huang and March are like starving ghosts. They grab the steamed bread and put them in their mouths. However, they forget how long they haven't eaten steamed bread and porridge.

They are very careful to live at home. They can't eat steamed bread. Even if it's Wotou, it's not what they can eat. Even if they drink porridge, they drink the thinnest porridge, and even a grain of rice can't be found.

So they are almost crazy to see such a meal.

Shen Qingci bit the steamed bread, looked at this one, and then at that one. Suddenly, how did she feel that the steamed bread was a little difficult to swallow.

All of them are eating foolishly. How can they not think about it? Will this be a Hongmen banquet?

Will the next moment, they will be poisoned.

But one by one, these people are like hungry ghosts and ghosts. They have been stuffing rice into their mouths for fear that they will be robbed by others.

"Why do you eat so slowly?"

All of a sudden, Xiaoqing felt the light in front of her. Then a woman stood in front of her. Her eyes narrowed slightly. At the same time, she seemed to be wondering what?

Xiaoqing's heart did not know why, even remember someone seems to have said a word in her ear.

The more dangerous a place is, the more you can't be different. You must do what others do. Sometimes, it's not special, it's death."I..."

Xiaoqing instantly red eyes, but also the hands of the steamed bread tightly, "I do not want to eat."

The old lady snorted and then walked away.

And Xiaoqing just lowered her head and continued to fill her mouth with steamed bread. She didn't dare to think about it any more. Especially now, when she didn't know anything, she couldn't attract people's attention.

She clearly has a face that makes people forget, so her whole person should be the same as her face, be forgotten, and no one will remember.

How could she always feel that she had a pair of eyes staring at her all the time, and she could not help but think of what the housekeeper and his friend, Yazi, had said. What they were looking for was honest and unskilled, and they had to come from that side, and that should be Dazhou. Why didn't they use their hundred Chu people and why they had to use people from other countries? Then, of course, some of them were unknown The matter.

She picked up the bowl again, and it was clear that she couldn't eat it, but at last she put the bowl up and stuffed the porridge in the bowl for herself. But before she started drinking the mud, she directly belched.

What should I do? She can't drink. Can't she just pour it in for herself?

"You can't eat any more?"

Xiaohuang directly snatched the bowl from her hand. "You can't eat it. It's all for me. You can give me these dishes."

She said this, but without waiting for Xiaoqing to answer, she had already brought the dishes up. All of them were poured into the porridge. Then she grinned at Xiaoqing directly, then picked up the bowl and poured it on herself.

And Xiaoqing couldn't help swallowing.

It's really delicious.

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