Qing Yan grabbed his arms anxiously and swayed vigorously, "I am Qing Yan, you, how can you forget me? How can you not know who you are?"
"Uh!" Manniu frowned, with a look of pain on his face. Obviously, Qing Yan's violent actions touched the whip on his back. He frowned and asked anxiously: "What's my name?
?Can you tell me what my name is?"
His eyes were covered with blood, his stubble was rich, and his hair was stuttering in pieces. His originally clean and white skin became dark and shiny, and his body was filled with an unpleasant smell. It was hard to imagine such a person.
What connection will the miserable "manniu" have with the former handsome and elegant prince.
If Qing Yan said to him at this moment: Your name is Xi Ming, and he is the eldest son of the emperor Xi of the dynasty. What an irony would this be?
People with low psychological endurance or those with heart disease may faint on the spot after hearing this?
Qing Yan looked at him sadly with tears in her eyes. She couldn't be sure how he would react after she told him his name and identity?
If he is not calm enough, then he is likely to bring him a murder.
At this time, she chose to avoid, silence, and endurance. It was not that Qing Yan didn't want to say it, but that she couldn't say it. She had to find a way to let Xi Ming leave this ghost place and then slowly tell him the matter.
During the labor service, at least a half of people, after hearing the horn, hurriedly put down their work and ran quickly towards the blowing horn.
"Manniu" Liba is naturally one of them.
He rushed out like a conditioned reflex. He took two steps and hesitated for a moment, and looked at Qing Yan reluctantly, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving, the troops are gathering."
"Hey, wait a moment!" Qing Yan chased after him anxiously.
"Manniu" was running and looked back at Qingyan and greeted him: "I have to go right away, our farm is gathering. I have to rush back to Dongcheng Farm immediately. Tomorrow... tomorrow... must tell me..."
Qing Yan was chasing behind him, but how could he catch up with Xi Ming's steadily steps? Suddenly, a laborer who rushed down from the hillside collided with Qing Yan and immediately threw her over the ground.
Qing Yan stood up with difficulty and raised his eyes, but found that the group of running laborers had already gathered in the open space.
An official in the head, or a stylish supervisor, glanced at them majesticly and shouted: "Report the number!"
"one"
"two"
"three"
...
“One Hundred and Five!”
"Okay!" The supervisor waved his whip and said, "Get on the car!"
These laborers who had worked in the stone yard for a day gasped and took heavy steps, climbed up the ragged carriage expressionlessly.
They were just coolies temporarily recruited by the stone yard, and Dongcheng Farm was their destination.
Maybe, if you come out to work and sit in a carriage, this is already a good treatment?
Just as the carriage was about to drive out of the stone yard, Qing Yan chased after the person in anger, "Wait a minute, wait a moment!"
The supervisor looked puzzled, "What are you doing?"
Qing Yan rushed forward and saw the mana bull lying in the carriage.
He looked full of joy and waved his hands to Qing Yan happily. His face was innocent, honest and pure, but it was heartbreaking.
"Where are you going?"
The supervisor looked bored and glared at Qing Yan fiercely, "It's all your business! Where did you come from? Let's go."
Qing Yan opened his hands and suddenly stopped the front of the carriage, "I have something to do, please tell me why these strong men came and took the carriage, who are they?"
"Let me go away!" The supervisor looked angry, "I have delayed my time back to the farm, so I have to deal with it with the military law. Can you take care of it? Get out of here!"
"If you don't answer my question, I won't let you!" The elegant man, at this time, didn't know where the courage came out. She was simply blocking them with the willpower of "blocking the car with the mantis arm".
!
However, this supervisor from the rank of a corpse who can draw his sword and do something wrong, how can you, a little guy, make a fool of yourself here?
"Looking for death!" The supervisor shouted loudly! He raised the whip and slashed at her.
"Ah!" Qing Yan couldn't help but be scared to death, and he couldn't help but shrink his head to avoid it.
However, her movements were half a beat slower after all.
I just felt the "huh" sound passing by my forehead, and it was about to hit my cheek.
It was almost time to say that, and a big hand was stretched out from the air and caught the whip that was slashing rapidly.
"Bao!" Hit the palm of the big hand, making a sensational sound.
"Manniu" jumped in front of Qing Yan and protected her behind her.
"Don't hit him, he's a good boy!" Manniu shouted.
"I'm against you!" The supervisor's eyes turned pale, he raised his whip and tugged at the "Manniu".
Qing Yan originally thought he would rise up and resist or dodge in agility. But what unexpectedly was that Man Niu raised his elbows to block the grid timidly and clumsyly. No matter how he dodged, he could never escape the wanton slashing towards him.
Whip.
Bloody holes were opened on his arms, elbows, foreheads, and chests until he was unable to support him, and he fell to his knees on the ground and kept rolling.
"Enough, don't beat me!" Qing Yan cried heart-wrenchingly, pounced towards Manniu, pressed him under him, and used her cold and weak back to welcome the supervisor's crazy life.
whip.
"Bang, bang!" Then a whip whipped Qing Yan's back, and the pain made her almost unable to make any sound.
However, compared to the inner loss and pain, what is this little injury on the back?
Fortunately, the group of them was eager to return to the farm, and the supervisor just "telled a lesson" about these two "little ghosts" who were ignorant of the world. They were just intentions and then stopped continuing.
The supervisor directed other labor services, regardless of Qing Yan's obstruction, dragged the scarred "manniu" into the car.
The wheels rotated and the dust flew.
Qing Yan crawled on the ground with great pain and knelt on the ground, looking anxiously as the laborers gradually left him and left the convoy.
At this moment, Ling Xiao Fengchen ran down the mountain and saw Qing Yan whose clothes were broken on his back, and couldn't help but feel shocked, "Qing Yan, what's wrong with you, Qing Yan?"
Qing Yan cried, "He is gone! He is taken away by them! Sister, you chase him!"