He is very tall, wearing a linen windproof cloak and a hood, with a barbed wire tied in front of his chin. He is holding the camel rope with one hand and the thin belt around his waist with the other hand. He looks bohemian, but his voice is calm and steady.
mellow.
I didn't answer. I pretended that I was about to starve to death. I didn't even raise my eyelids. The only thing in my mind was, don't buy me, don't destroy my death plan.
When the trafficker saw that someone finally cared about me, he immediately smiled honestly and chatted to him a lot. After a while, he watched him throw away a few pieces of cloth.
"Are you willing to follow me?" He asked deliberately even though he had already thrown me on the camel.
Follow him?
I don't want to follow anyone, I just want to die and go back to modern times.
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. From now on, you can only stay by my side forever, and you can't leave me even if you die." He emphasized again.
Then the hot breath caressed my face, making my face itchy.
I pursed my lips and still didn't speak.
"Remember your promise, if you dare to leave me, I will kill you, and then destroy everything related to you!" He smiled gently at me, showing his white teeth.
However, I shuddered.
"You can call me Angui, and you will be my woman from now on."
He speaks Chinese very well and has a handsome appearance, but there is a hint of evil in his deep eyes, and his temperament is somewhat different from the people on the streets of Loulan.
If he hadn't said that he was a guide on the Silk Road and carried a sign to prove his identity, I would have really suspected that he was the son of a high official from the Central Plains.
Following him, I took a bath, had enough food, and looked like a human being.
But the iron chain around his neck is still there.
He said that the people in the Central Plains were cunning and would not take off the chain until there was no more of his child in my belly.
Yes, he wanted me just because he wanted to have children.
But I will not give birth to anyone's child. I just want to seek death at the right time and return to my own time.
"An Gui, you are a good-looking woman. Sell it to my master as a concubine for two gold!" When I accompanied him to lead the caravan, a wealthy businessman from the Central Plains had an idea for me and offered a generous price.
It's worth two gold to me, which is a high price.
But An Gui smiled and waved his hands, saying unsatisfied: "No, I want ten gold!"
Watching them bargain, my heart sank.
Even the sadness is gone.
From the knowledge I have learned, all the records about this era say that women's lives are like grass.
Especially since I am a slave, I have no right to refuse and can only let them arrange it.
The human traffickers from the Central Plains sold me to the human traffickers from the Western Regions, and the human traffickers from the Western Regions sold me to Angui.
And An Gui sold me to a wealthy businessman.
If my product is resold by them again and again, what will happen in the end?
I didn't even have to guess, I knew what it was like.
Death is my chance, I must find a chance to solve myself.
"From now on, do whatever I ask you to do quickly, and don't make me angry!" He agreed on the price, and regardless of my mood, he whispered softly in my ear.
I didn't even look at him.
I undoubtedly offended him by doing this.
He pinched my chin hard and forced me to look at him.
"When we get to Kongque River later, be good and don't try to escape, or I'll cut your beautiful neck right away. Do you understand?"
"Yeah." I nodded reluctantly under his control.
To be honest, An Gui is very patient with me.
After following him, I spent almost every day begging for death, hoping that he would give me an end.
But he never killed me once.
There is greenery in the distance, the river is quiet, and the surrounding forest is even quieter.
The Loulan in front of me is completely different from the pictures of windy and sandy sky that I have seen in textbooks. It has fertile soil and fertile soil and is continuously green.
"This is the Kongque River? If we don't do something about such a beautiful place, wouldn't we be letting it down?" The middle-aged wealthy businessman's eyes lit up, and then he looked at me with a lustful look.
I felt as if I had fallen into a pile of flies. I was extremely sick and a little creepy.
I squeezed it tightly with my fingers, wanting to jump into the Peacock River immediately and say goodbye to this nightmare.
But An Gui squeezed my hand and didn't give me a chance to get close to the water.
"An Gui, I'll give you ten gold, give her to me now!"
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Ye Ranran looked at this text quietly, and then her heart seemed to be taken away by this text, and she was immersed in it.
Xiao Mochi on the side crossed his arms and chuckled: "This is time travel... How can time travel exist in modern society! Sister-in-law, stop reading, don't be fooled by such casual novels."
However, Shangguan Jin Yue on the side was dissatisfied. He snorted coldly and said angrily: "What is written casually? This is not a novel written casually at all! It all has a sense of time. Look at the words on it!
If you do a carbon 14 test, you can also tell that it was from many years ago. Outsiders are stupid!"
"Who are you calling stupid? Do you think we are willing to come here? If we weren't..." Xiao Mochi was about to continue, but was glanced at by Gu Beiming's cold eyes, and he suddenly didn't want to say anything.
No matter what they said or how noisy they were, Ye Ranran remained motionless and looked at the words quietly.
She even couldn't help but walked over and wanted to touch the painting.
Upon seeing this, Shangguan Beilin quickly grabbed her shoulders and shook his head gently, "Miss, are you okay?"
Ye Ranran was stunned as if she were possessed by a demon. She shook her head at Shangguan Beilin and murmured: "An Gui..."
Seeing Ye Ranran like this, Xiao Mochi suddenly became furious. He rolled up his sleeves, rushed towards Shangguan Beilin, grabbed his collar, and immediately started to curse:
"What happened to my sister-in-law? What happened to my sister-in-law with all those messy things you made?"
Shangguan Beilin was also confused. Many people had seen this painting and this story, but they had never been like Ye Ranran.
Moreover, why does she always call her An Gui?
At this time, a gray-haired old man suddenly walked over.
The old man just glanced at Ye Ranran and said to everyone: "Everything is fate... This is fate."
Seeing the old man like this, Xiao Mochi immediately panicked and rushed over. He nervously held the old man's hand and shook his head gently, "Please tell me, what should I do next? What happened to my sister-in-law?"
"If you want her to recover, you must first read this story... Maybe she herself is in that story and has not come out." The old man said meaningfully.
However, Xiao Mochi was confused and didn't react for a long time. He took Gu Beiming's hand and asked, "What's going on? Why do you say my sister-in-law is in that story?"