Pali looked at Baozi's back, knowing in her heart that he was telling her in another way that there was no hope for Gounuo, so don't waste your efforts anymore. The best way to survive is to live anonymously with your family.
And just now, Xiaobao also returned the man next to her who once stayed in Langxie Palace...
"Xuanli, I know you are worried. Just go after me. I..."
"Call my name." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xuan Li, "Call me like before."
Pali looked at him with a stunned expression, "Are you really going to chase after him..."
"Young Palace Master's words just now are like driving me out of Langxie." Jin Le raised his hand, slowly touched her cheek, and asked softly: "Jin Le owes you so much, I don't want to pay you back only for seven years, but for the rest of my life."
Well... Pari, follow me for the rest of your life."
At this time, he did not have any tact, just like those warriors on the grassland, using the most direct words to express the deepest feelings in his heart.
Follow him for the rest of your life...
Pali's heart suddenly trembled so hard that she couldn't breathe. This feeling was both dreamy and real, and her chest tightened into a ball. The sudden rush of happiness made her a little overwhelmed.
"Ale," she replied softly, saying the same words as she did many years ago, "I'm only with you."
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The heat wave hit the people and the thick smoke made it difficult for people to breathe. After Tianliang blackened his face with soot, he rushed into the place where the prisoners were held. In the chaos, he helped many people untie their ropes and waved them away to escape far away.
——
When people face a desperate situation before death, they will not let go if they grab a chance of life. At that moment, no one cares who the little woman with a dark face is who saves them!
Tianliang created the fire and saved the third batch of victims who were about to be sent to the battlefield at night. Naturally, she found the right time when Qixuan and Dong Wenjin were not around before starting the fire and rescuing the prisoners.
came out.
Precisely because the terrain on the grassland is vast and endless with few obstacles, it was extremely difficult for them to escape in the cold weather.
After half an hour, they crawled around the low hills, leading the Beiyu people who dared not make a sound, and finally fled to a hilly area with a low altitude, where they hid and rested for a while.
Tianliang put down Chacha who was unconscious from the heavy smoke in his arms, took out the kettle from his waist, pinched Chacha's hand and splashed water on his face, repeated this several times, and finally woke up Chacha.
Chacha choked and coughed a few times, then opened her eyes. When she saw the face of the person with eyelids, her eyes widened immediately and she clenched her little hands, "It's... it's you..."
"Chacha, take this." Tianliang knew that she had recognized him, and immediately took off the package containing dry food and the map for escape from his shoulder, and handed it to Chacha, "It is definitely against you to reveal my identity now.
It’s no good. You follow the route on this map, go to the most remote place farthest from the Imperial City of Gounuo, and wait quietly for the war to subside, so that you can survive..."
Chacha didn't wait for Tianliang to finish speaking, and asked angrily in a low voice: "You Chinese people broke into our Qionglu and destroyed our home. I, Abu, died in the war. I will never see Maimu again. And the most painful thing is
My Oug also died of illness while escaping, why...why did he break into our lives..."
Chacha shed tears as she spoke, holding back her sobs until she gradually turned into sobbing and choking, letting the tears stain her dirty face.
Tianliang looked at the little girl with disheveled hair and a tired face, and remembered the girl who had once sat on the endless green lawn and sang loudly for herself without care, and couldn't help but feel her heart twist, and her throat felt sour with guilt.
Can't say a word.
"Chacha, get up and do as I say." Tianliang endured the sadness, "Believe me, take the map, give it to a reliable adult, and leave with them. As long as you move forward, you will survive. I believe
I!"
Chacha stared at her for a long time with swollen eyes. Finally, a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes. She bit her lip and ran to a man in front. She quickly explained in Beiyu dialect and handed over the map——
After hearing this, the man had no time to ask any more questions. He held the map like a life-saving straw and led the group of people to run quickly towards the depths of the winding hills.
Tianliang stood there and watched, until she saw the last figure disappear, she breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to go back to the meeting place to look for the little bun.
Turning around, I just stepped forward.
Not far ahead, there were screams one after another.
It was the escape direction drawn on her map——
Tianliang's body was shaken, and Huowu rushed over at his feet——
When she arrived, she saw that the people of Beiyu who were running hard fell down frequently, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were dying with their eyes closed and lost their voices when they landed on the ground. Chacha, including Chacha, was lying on the ground with his hall already blackened and gasping for breath...
Tianliang's eyes tightened, and he rushed up to hug Chacha...
"Sister..." Chacha grabbed her clothes weakly, "It's so...uncomfortable..."
"Chacha!" Tianliang hugged her, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell your sister and she will help you..."
"Sister...sister...I...don't want to die..." Chacha cried for help with a face full of pain, "Save...me..."
"Just hold on a little longer, and I will find a way to save you." Tianliang's eyes were dry and she shed tears, "Chacha, don't close your eyes, hold on a little longer, and my sister will take you to find a doctor..."
"Sister...liar..." Chacha's voice was weak and inaudible, "liar...Chacha...never sing...sing...to my sister...sing... again..."
Her body trembled, and her eyelashes finally struggled a few times tiredly. She lost her former vitality and closed her eyes weakly, with a dead look on her face.
Sister, have you heard of Songs on the Prairie?
My sister must be very beautiful when she dances.
Sister, does it sound good?
Another day, can Chacha sing to her sister again...
The sky is high and the sky is far away. The girl is smiling slightly, and her cheerful expression seems to be dyed with a layer of light, beautiful and moving.
Now, it has only become a corpse, a corpse that cannot speak or move...
Sister...liar...
As long as you move forward, you will definitely survive.