Chapter 11
Sure enough, too much talk is bound to fail, just when Wei Zijun regretted talking too much, he saw the other party take out a black brocade bag and threw it at her.

Wei Zijun subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it heavily; "Give it to me?"

You don't have to open it to see what's inside.

The man waved his hand: "I'm a dying person, and it's useless to keep it. If I don't give it to you, I don't know who will pick it up in the future. It's better to give it to you. There is a small village five miles ahead. You know Let’s go buy a donkey, buy some new cotton clothes, buy some dry food, and use the rest later.”

Wei Zijun was very relieved, fortunately he didn't walk away before, in that case he missed saving a kind person.

Just as he was about to return the brocade bag in his hand, the other party frowned again: "It's not right." He said to himself.

"This world is too chaotic. You, a woman, can't waste money. Not only will it not help you, but it may even kill you." He said again.

Wei Zijun laughed when he heard the words, of course she knew this best, not just from hearsay, but also saw it with her own eyes more than once.

Don't say that a beggar will die if he loses money, even if he has more food on his body, he may die.

It sounds exaggerated, but it really happened.

For her, it was an exaggeration that there was a famine in a certain place, and the victims ate the bodies of their own family members.

Whether it is true or not, she is not sure. When people are hungry, it is really, really uncomfortable.

When she was most hungry, she peeled the bark of trees on the side of the road and ate plants on the mountain. It was because she knew about herbs and which ones were edible.

"So, thank you for your kindness, I will return it to you." Wei Zijun said while throwing the brocade bag back to him.

"Forget it, the poisonous hair is just once a day. I'll send you to Xuzhou. I killed someone for a lifetime. I can help someone before I die. I don't ask for any mitigation of sin. I'm not afraid of going to hell after death. , just to see that you are a nice person.

That's it, let's go to bed early and leave tomorrow morning. "The man didn't discuss with Wei Zijun, he just made his own decision.

Seeing her looking at him, the man came back to his senses: "Of course, forget it if you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything. Also, you don't have to be afraid because of what I just said. I have killed countless people, but those are all He is an unforgivable sinner who deserves to die.

Under my knife, there has never been an innocent soul who died unjustly. "

After saying that, the man's eyes, which had just been refreshed, dimmed again.

So what if he didn't kill innocent people, he didn't end up in such a tragic end!
"No, I'm not afraid. Since you're not afraid of taking the trouble to send me off, that's what I've been wishing for, so I'll do my best." Wei Zijun said hastily, and got up to bow to him formally.

Sure enough, when the other party heard this, she immediately regained her spirits and urged her again and again: "Then you sleep inside, it's warm. Don't be afraid of anything, I'm here."

Looking in the direction of his finger, it was an altar. The cloth curtain on it was of good quality, very old but still very strong, and the lotus pattern embroidered on it was still lifelike.

Wei Zijun was not impolite either, he stepped forward and opened the curtain, only to see that there was a cattail mat under the altar table, he just turned around and wanted to say why don't you sleep here because it's warm here.

"I'm such a big man, I feel aggrieved in my sleep." As if guessing her doubts, the man explained with a smile.

Pfft, Wei Zijun laughed too, got in and took out a torn blanket from the package to cover his body, and used the package as a pillow.

"Thank you for not leaving, thank you for bandaging me." After a long while, a voice of thanks came from outside the altar table.

The voice was not loud, but in this silent night in the temple, Wei Zijun could hear it clearly, and even from his tone of voice, he could hear that his thank you contained a lot of emotion.

Yes, what he did was also a kindness from a stranger to him.

"It's just a little effort." Wei Zijun responded simply.

The people outside did not speak any more, and she closed her eyes to rest. She thought that she would not fall asleep as before, and she never thought that she would fall asleep soon.

In the dream, I saw Lu Huai wearing a big red wedding cannon and riding a tall horse to meet his relatives.

She just followed the welcoming procession with a big belly, and tearfully shouted from behind, Brother Huai.

I woke up crying in the middle of the night, and found out that it was a dream, but the tears on my face were real. I couldn’t sleep anymore, so I just lay down on the altar. If I couldn’t sleep, I had to rest well, and I didn’t dare to be too tired .

Why do you have such a dream?Don't they all say that they think every day and dream at night?Now I just want to go to Xuzhou safely with the baby in my arms, find a place to settle down, and prepare early to wait to be a mother.

Although he would also think of Lu Huai, he was also worried about his safety, whether he was safe.

Really never thought about him marrying someone else?How could such a dream be possible?
Although she knew that if she learned that he really married someone else in the future, she would feel uncomfortable and sad, but she felt that she could bear the result.

After all, I told him at the beginning that the vows made on the wedding night of the two are only valid in the Valley of Broken Soul, and the vows will not count when they leave the Valley of Broken Soul.

Therefore, if he married someone else, it could not be considered that he did not keep his promise and violated his oath.

As for herself, she can't guarantee whether she will marry someone else in the future.

Many years later, especially after learning that he really got married, maybe she will let him go, and consider remarrying when she really meets her lover again!

If you still can't let go of him, there is nothing wrong with never marrying again.

Although she didn't really grow old together with him, she was already very content. Meeting him in this life, becoming a husband and wife, and having children, this is already God's favor for her.

One cannot be too greedy, too insatiable!
While thinking wildly, I don't know how long it has passed. Only when I saw the light from the gap in the curtain of the altar, did I know that the sky had already dawned.

I hurriedly got out and saw that the fire in front of the altar was still full of charcoal fire. Guessing that the man had been guarding the fire last night, his heart warmed up, he put the broken blanket back into the package, stretched his arms and legs, and saw the man coming from outside. Come in.

"Wake up, ready to go." The man stomped the snow on his feet, rummaged through the haystack while talking, and took out a package.

Wei Zijun knew what he meant by getting ready, so he hurried out, went to the nearby bushes to settle his internal emergency, and then wiped his hands with snow.

She suddenly remembered to take out those two steamed buns and handed one to the other party, but he didn't refuse, followed her example and baked them by the charcoal fire before eating.

"Let's just settle for a while, and we'll be able to eat something good when we get to that village," the man said again.

"As long as I can fill my stomach." Wei Zijun responded with a smile.

A steamed bun was eaten quickly, and when the two left the ruined temple, they did not forget to cover the unburned charcoal fire with snow.Avoid burning down the ruined temple, no matter how broken it is, it can give pedestrians a shelter from the wind and rain.

The wind and snow outside had stopped, and it was all silvery white at a glance.

One tall, one short, one in front of one behind, two people with wounds in front, blood stains on their robes, a saber at their waists with their heads upright, followed by a beggar in ragged clothes.

Wei Zijun walked alone for a long time, of course he hoped to have a companion, but he did not expect to have one now, it was like a bodyguard.

Because she had already decided to use her own blood to treat him, she didn't have any embarrassment or apology in her heart when this person wanted to escort her to Xuzhou. Kindness is not an exchange of interests.

She has already thought of how to treat him without exposing herself...

(End of this chapter)

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