Chapter 1 Leaving the Slave City

He poured himself a drink as if no one else was around. Sometimes he looked quietly at the man and woman performing "The Song of Siled Musicians" on the stage, and sometimes he looked at the two clusters of phoenix flowers freshly placed in the vase next to him. When someone came to add water to the dish, he suddenly understood.

Unaware.

He can be regarded as the most secretive guest of Fanyi Building in the past hundred years. Sitting in the most secluded position here, no one even among the regular patrons of Fanyi Building for decades knows him.

This is the left side of the stage. From this perspective, you can vaguely see a few big men behind the curtain moving wine in the back room. He has excellent hearing and can easily pick up the bad jokes told by those big men.

, I laughed when I heard it. Sometimes I also laughed at these short-lived people, who have been trapped in the cage of these worldly desires for their whole life.

At this moment, in his mind, the entire Fan Wing Tower was quiet, with the sound of opera on the stage, the sound of big men moving wine behind the stage, the sound of actors in makeup talking and laughing, the guests drinking each other, the sound of the shopkeeper scolding the manager, and the sound of children crying.

...all stopped.

He noticed at a glance that she was huddled in the corner of the door, her clothes were shabby, and she was incompatible with the aristocratic guests coming and going here. It could be seen that she was very hungry, she only stared at the waiter who was delivering food, unwilling to leave her sight, as if to see

You can have a full meal.

He sent the first-class attendant in the wing behind him to invite her to come here to enjoy the delicious food on the table, and he put on his clothes and left. As he was going downstairs, he passed her. He heard the voice of the attendant talking to her behind him.

After leaving the theater, it started to rain. The two people holding umbrellas followed him. A car was waiting for him at the side door of the Fan Wing Building. After a while, the group of people drove away.

Finally, she will appear in the story.

After a hearty meal, Ah Jing was eager for the comfort and warmth of the Fan Wing Building, but she didn't dare to stay long because she didn't know the situation. When she left, the attendant thoughtfully gave her a beautiful umbrella, and she thanked her repeatedly.

"Wake up." Someone called A Jing.

The old woman who had just put down her embroidery basket saw her wake up and go back to sleep. She came over to take a look and hummed a song... When the song sounded, she saw a slender hole on A Jing's forehead.

The triangular light seal was looming, and he murmured: "It is indeed."

At this time, Ah Jing suddenly realized that no matter how big the world was, there was no place for him. The warmth and satiety just now were nothing but illusions.

Ah Jing was a fugitive from Qiaocheng. She was thankful to God for being able to survive. She was still lying peacefully in a warm room. She felt like she was dreaming.

"You don't have to worry when you get here." The old woman said and helped A Jing put a pillow behind his back. "I'll burn your slave clothes for you. Come and drink the porridge." She said.

When he woke up, there was an old woman working in the house. Such an ordinary scene had never been seen by Ah Jing. Ah Jing wanted to ask her where she was, but found that she was speechless and suddenly felt very sleepy.

After the attack, A Jing yawned, lay down and fell asleep again.

Ah Jing passed out in the rain... these eight words were in his mind.

She was extremely scared in the rain. She thought: If I die now, no one will be sad. My body will be eaten by wild dogs and will be ugly. Thinking of this, she cried, and her tears were mixed with

In the rain. Will it hurt when eaten by wild dogs? If it hurts, then I don’t want to die.

"I am a fugitive slave who is out of the city, and the end of the slave is miserable." The story of the escape slave heard in Ajing's mind, each ending after the end, the more I thought about it, the more despair. At that time, she was

The despair is not just a little bit.

The whole body is cold. On this night, I do n’t know why the rain is so cold, hitting a knife on a person.

"What is this?" A Jing asked the old woman.

It turned out that the old woman called Grandma Feng, and was the nurse of Taofu. At the beginning, Master Tao Lian was raised by this mother.

A Jing subconsciously wants to take out the small book wrapped in the oil paper in her arms, but it's gone! In private, I found that the oil paper bag was put on the bedside.

The descendants were burned, and Ajing was afraid.

A Jing saw a person, he held a string of keys, beckoning to her. A Jing ran over without thinking. He took her to a small triangular door next to him. He opened the door for Ajing.

The door is a bright white world. Through the triangular door frame, a triangular light is emitted ... A Jing enters the white world ...

When I woke up, I was refreshing, and I lost a circle than when I came.

Suddenly I felt a warm palm covered on Ajing's forehead. This warmth is enough to return to this world. Who does this temperature come from? A Jing who wakes up in mind for a long time has been recalled for a long time.

Can't remember.

A Jing's weakness in his body will be exhausted.

"Wake up." A Jing heard that the dream was not clear in the dream, and this call was entangled with the story in the dream. The dream was very bitter, very sweet, Ajing was afraid, and was reluctant to wake up. Dreams.

Seeing Jiao's family, rude and old, for Ajing's home where he can be warmed. There are many old books that calm down the country, the comics of Dashang Kingdom, the milk sugar that does not raise the city, and the businessmen from the Para State.

The wine heart chocolate ...

It may be the reason for physical strength, and I slept for seven days. A Jing never slept for so long. In the subconscious, someone was busy around, and these were impressive.

At this time, it was the evening. With such a heavy rain, all shops and markets were closed in advance. She tried to hide from the rain in some stores, and was driven out by the disgusting shop owner.

This bowl of sweet white porridge has made Ajing's taste back.

Tao Lian had a son, who called Tao Sheng. A Jing listened to the people in the government that he was brought back by Tao Sheng. Putting it here in Grandma Feng. On that day, Tao Sheng also went to the Yiyi Lou to listen to the show.

On the road, Ajing, who fell to the ground, was blocked, so he took it back to the house. It was also a good deed.

The old woman came to the bed with porridge and said, "Grab a female slave in the city, it's you."

How did you come here before? The memory is blank.

"This is Taofu." The old woman helped A Jing wipe the corner of her mouth and continued: "You just care about reassuring the disease here, don't worry about the escape." The old woman said.

Uncle Jiao Jiao's speech can be heard faintly. A Jing heard in his dreams and felt so peaceful ... The afternoon of the kite running crazy in the summer and Jiao's running madly came to Ajing's mind.

They are in line, and they are expressionless, as if I can't see Ajing. There are many people here, and some are still dragging their families, while Ajing is like a difference.

"I just lack a helper. If you are willing to help me sweep the courtyard, I am older, and my children have their own family. If you don't dislike it, leave it to help me, and just avoid the limelight."

The old woman looked at Ajing with a smile.

It was also fell to the ground, and A Jinghs curled up, hungry.

The owner and the people may be afraid that the rain will hit the house and close the store door. Rao has closed the doors and windows, and some of the bad rooms have leaked. The people in the house are also disturbed by the rain.

"That day Ah." A Jingmeng opened his eyes.

Chunhua, summer insects, autumn poultry, winter beast ... these words appear in mind.

No one would take care of me. A Jing thought so, and lay in the rainy field, slept ... After the rain stopped, the rainwater did not match it, just like this on the ground curled on the ground.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

The clothes were changed!

There is a thought in her heart: I can die, and I have died a hundred, but she wants to cross the painful stage, and she has no consciousness. She is afraid that she can't die but has a serious illness.

Her eyes and bullying. There are a lot of things she are afraid of. After all, she has nothing. Every bad luck may want her life.

Unexpectedly, there was not much far away, and a few beggar stared at the precious umbrella in the hands of Ajing. The two came up to grab the umbrella and walked away.

The rain was at a loss, and I didn't expect where to go. Only running, there are rain everywhere ...

It was not raining that day, and the people who came out of the city came and went. No one noticed A Jing, because the people who were all begged all over the city, there were thousands of people who starved every day, and there were countless people who were tired.

. There was an old beggar sitting on the side of the road and said: "Chunhua, summer insects, autumn poultry, winter beasts." He said very slowly, but Ajing remembered very clearly.

There is a Tao Jiangcheng who fled the slave every day when he came out of the city, and the slaves caught would be executed.

Suddenly, the house of Jiao's family seemed to be soaked in the water, and it faded and disappeared quickly. A Jing came to a very dark place, probably Yin, A Jing thought. She came to that intersection and arrived at an entrance.

There are many people lined up there. A Jing saw a few familiar faces here: Grandpa Lu, Wang Ma, Xun Xunzi ... Aren't they dead? Then I died too, A Jing thought.

A Jing's eyes were moist, "I am willing." A Jing nodded without staying.

"Thank you for saving me, I can't return it. I ..." A Jing was in panic, she was thinking about what to get back this life -saving grace.

When Ajing heard this, his pupils were shrinking.

Jiao's home is all the warm memories of Ajing Qian's consciousness. Sometimes I dreamed of too much when I miss it. I just dreamed of it again, and dreamed of that strange yin, triangular door, and she still remembered very much.

clear.

That hut is a sacred place in Ajing's heart, there are all good things in it, and he is fixed at the age of eight or nine years old.

I think he is the best person in the world ...

Because of this, the slaves who came out of the city were the least running out of several slave cities. Although the least, the slave was oppressed because the slave was strictly suffering, and someone ran out every day.

Ordinary people would not dare to save slaves. It was in Tao Mansion that this thing was possible. Saving a slave was just a random good deed. Tao Sheng didn't take it to heart, and after a few days, he almost forgot about it.

something.

Ah Jing remembered it.

End of Chapter 1 Leaving the Slave City
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