Li Huguo explained what he saw and heard during the day and said: "Why are the conditions of these Kunlun slaves so miserable?"
"Because they are not people themselves, they are tools. Why do you have feelings for tools? You were not so sentimental before. At that time, you killed people without blinking an eye, and many Kunlun slaves died under your hands. Promise me,
Don't think too much and have a good rest." Nan Qianxun said.
She took a closer look at Li Yuguo, and she couldn't help but think of the little boy in her memory from a long time ago. She thought she had forgotten it, but since Li Yuguo called her sister, she suddenly felt that a thread in her heart was touched.
"Sister, I'm so hungry...am I going to die?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you have something to eat, you won't be hungry."
"Sister, where do you get all this food? I just saw you and a bad old man entering the house. You made a very strange noise. Is that bad old man bullying you? I'll help you beat him!"
"No...it's nothing. He is here to bring us food. Brother, remember, as long as my sister is here, I will not let you go hungry."
Nan Qianxun's eyes dimmed as he thought of those painful memories.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Li Yuguo came closer and said, he raised his hand and wiped away Nan Qianxun's tears.
Nan Qianxun trembled and reacted suddenly: "No, it's okay...Thank you."
She quickly turned her head away and quietly wiped away her tears. At this time, she also found a topic and said: "Are these two girls not compatible? Can I find another one for you? The young man is so angry at night that he needs to vent his anger.
Just put it on fire."
"It's really unnecessary."
"Do you want your sister to serve you?" Nan Qianxun smiled, extremely beautiful. She pulled down the slender ribbon on her shoulders, revealing her white shoulders.
Li Huguo quickly pulled up the shoulder strap: "We are siblings, what are you talking about?"
"What are you afraid of? It's just a sworn sworn relationship." Nan Qian was amused, and suddenly felt that the young man in front of her was interesting. Although they were pretending to be siblings, their personalities... were really similar, very similar...
She suddenly remembered what she had been told above, that if Li Yuguo regained his memory, he would be killed.
When that day comes, will she take action herself?
She doesn't know.
Nan Qianxun stood up and said: "I'm here to get you hot milk. You go to bed early and come with me to capture the rebels tomorrow. Now you are Nan Muyun, the swordsman ranked tenth on the Sky Ranking!"
"Well, good night." Li Yuguo sent Nan Qianxun away and lay on the bed, but at this moment, he suddenly found a mark on his finger.
He touched the mark lightly with his finger, but nothing happened.
Everything is as usual, it seems that it is just a faint mark.
In Nan Qianxun's room, she gently undressed Luo Shang.
Under the light, her back was illuminated.
Minami Chihiro's back is not as flawless as people imagine, but is covered with large and small scars.
There were stab wounds, sword wounds, arrow wounds, and blunt force wounds, all densely covered on the entire back.
This is also her memory and the way for her to become stronger.
The reason why people on Sky Island say that Minami Chihiro is a witch is because she is usually not good at talking, has a surly temperament, and lives alone.
Ordinary women's boudoirs are extremely luxurious, but Minami Qianxun is an exception.
Because the furnishings in her room are extremely simple.
There is a bed made of hardwood planks, a simple wooden table, a shelf for slowing down weapons, and a bookshelf, but the bookshelf is hollowed out in the middle, and there is a spiritual niche inside.
"Mu Yun, when we were in Chinatown, even though we didn't have much money, our life together as brother and sister was ordinary and happy. Although we didn't have big fish or meat, we were together as a family... What could be better than this?
Woolen cloth?"
Nan Qianxun moved a chair and she sat on it, holding a porcelain cup in her hand. This porcelain cup is very common in the Tang Dynasty, but rare in Shennong Mountain.
Because all the wealthy locals in Shennong Mountain like to drink coffee, but only a few drink tea.
But she was there for drinking.
There is still a hole missing in this porcelain cup, which is also a memory, the most precious memory about her brother.
"My parents died young. In fact, you don't know that I was your child bride at first... but my parents regarded me as their own. When I was fleeing, my parents said that if I meet my beloved in the future,
I can choose myself...but I don’t want to choose, and I don’t want to choose, because it makes no sense.”
Nan Qianxun drank the wine in one gulp. If Li Yuguo saw it at this time, he would definitely be surprised. After all, Nan Qianxun drank so much.
A cup of boiled white wine, drank in one gulp.
However, Nan Qianxun's tears came down. She gritted her teeth. At this time, she would lock herself in the room. Anyone who came to disturb her would be dead.
"It's a pity that I didn't find the murderer who killed you. I came to Zhongwangting to find the murderer, but now it has become like this. I seem to have become the person we hated the most..."
She quickly wiped her tears: "Brother, you know, I was given a task today to monitor that boy, but his personality is very similar to yours, he is kind, and he is as simple as a blank piece of paper. It seems that
Without any scheming, such people are the easiest to be deceived... Just like you back then, I deceived you and said that my sister and I earned the money from doing odd jobs, and you actually believed it..."
"I don't know if he is you, maybe he is, maybe he is not, but it doesn't seem to matter anymore. After talking to him for a while today, I had the illusion that we seemed to have returned to those days..."
Nan Qianxun drank a few more drinks. After she put down the wine jar, she took some sticks of incense and lit it: "Brother, I will find the murderer for you. The person who killed you, I will never...
I’ll let it go!”
After she finished worshiping, she slowly returned to the bed, but at this time, the black veins and veins appeared and crawled onto her body again.
Nan Qianxun picked up a wooden stick beside the bed, bit the stick, and endured the erosion of the power of the abyss.
In fact, since she received this power, this pain will occur every two or three days.
It's hard to tell, but it's also the price of gaining strength.
If she were asked to choose again, she would choose the same way.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Nan Qianxun was annoyed: "Didn't I tell you that no one can appear in my room at night?"
As she spoke, she waved her hand, and a piece of red cloth fell from above the spiritual tablet, blocking the spiritual tablet.
But what she didn't expect was that the visitor turned out to be Li Huguo.