win the hairpin

Chapter 317
Li Jun and his murderous master and servant stayed overnight in Xiaoxing, traveling everywhere as their home, walking through the mountains and the wilderness, and when they met a villager, Li Jun went to buy food, drink, and medicine for wounds. If there was no one for a long time, he would He hunted prey in the mountains and roasted it. Li Jun's face was shiny and his mouth was full of blisters.

If there is a market, he will stay in the mountains to accompany Song Huiyue, and Yin Xiao will go to the gambling room to win some money, and then go to buy food, drink, clothes, shoes, hats and cloaks.

Li Jun felt that Yin Xiao was not an ordinary person, otherwise how could he go to buy menstrual cloth without changing his face.

If Yin Xiao hadn't been carrying Song Huiyue on his back for several days, he wouldn't have noticed.

I really don't know if the friendship between the two is deep and informal, or if Song Huiyue is too thick-skinned and doesn't treat Yin Xiao as a man.

Song Huiyue didn't evade Li Jun's probing gaze. The girl Tiangui is not something to be ashamed of, and besides, she is running for her life now, so how can there be so many differences between men and women.

Half a month later, Song Huiyue, a thin-skinned and tender girl, was tanned, her face was covered with a layer of fine flakes, and there were always traces of mosquito bites on her hands and face.

Mosquitoes are poisonous after autumn, and those in the mountains are even more poisonous. Yin Xiaowen can go out to buy menstrual cloth, and Wu Neng can kill Zhang Rui, but after all, he is a mortal and cannot kill all mosquitoes.

Song Huiyue has become a dry and thin little black egg, which is five or six points different from the appearance on Haizhun's documents. If she can't stand the interrogation, she can go to the market to buy flowers for herself.

By the time we entered Cang County, Dingzhou, it was already the beginning of September.

Dingzhou is very cold in the early morning. It’s only September when people get up in the morning and it’s already freezing. There were two passers-by, both in a hurry.

The streets are full of sea arrest documents, but no one reads them.

The situation was as expected by Song Huiyue, everyone was worrying about food and clothing, and had no time to take care of other things, even the wars were much less because of this.

Li Jun came forward to rent a two-entry house as a place to stay temporarily, and then rented a bullock cart and went to Dingzhou City to find an old friend of his.

He has been a village governor in Dingzhou, although it has been a long time, but there are also friends who have passed away here. After he left Taihang Xing this year, they still exchanged letters and exchanged information.

Song Huiyue and the others killed Zhang Rui, and staying in Dingzhou is not a long-term solution, and these two are young, and they never mentioned their plans for Dingzhou along the way. He ate so much food from the Song family, but Deliberately plan one or two for them.

The ox cart started slowly on the road, trying to get into the city before the sun set, while Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao stayed in the house, ate the remaining dry food hastily, and fell asleep.

They haven't even touched the bed these days, and the best place they've slept in is a ruined temple. Now that they see the bed, they spread out on the bed, unable to move.

This sleep, I slept until the next day.

Yinxiao got up as soon as the cock crowed, opened the wound and changed the dressing by himself, put on a thick short brown, opened the door, and the air-conditioning immediately hit him, making him wake up quickly in the cold wind.

He walked to the water tank, opened the lid, and could see the bottom without bending over—there was no water.

There has been no rain in Dingzhou for three months.

He stood up, went into the kitchen, searched everywhere, but did not find a drop of water.

He went out with the bucket in his hand. He stood at the door and looked around for a while, wanting to see if there was a well in the village to store water.

He was born in Dingzhou. Although his memory is vague and he doesn't even know who his parents are, the accent and water came out of his mind as soon as he entered Dingzhou.

Soon he saw an old man approaching with half a bucket of muddy water, so he immediately stepped forward and followed the traces of the water dripping to find it.

There is indeed a stream well in Cang Township, but it has not rained for three months, and the stream well at the bottom of the stream is almost exhausted. People in the village take turns to wait here, and the family only has half a bucket of water a day. Seeing that Yin Xiao rented it here Zhaizi, let him carry half a barrel.

Yin Xiao carried the half bucket of muddy water, walked back to the house, put the bucket away, first stood by the window and listened to Song Huiyue's movements.

There was no sound inside, and he could hear Song Huiyue's long breathing with his extraordinary ear.

Song Huiyue fell into a deep sleep, and there was no sign of waking up for a while.

Yin Xiao stood motionless for a moment, and when the water was almost still, he walked to the half bucket of water.

Holding the water ladle, he scooped out the cleaner layer of water on the top with the ladle, ready to boil, so that Song Huiyue could drink hot water when he got up, and scooped out the rest to wash Song Huiyue , and finally scooped out a small bowl of muddy water. He wet the corner of his clothes and wiped his face hastily.

Carrying the remaining water, he went out again, went to the neighbors, and added a tael of silver, in exchange for six pieces of wild vegetable cakes, two eggs, and a small bag of coarse tea leaves.

When he got back to the house, he put the things in order, chopped firewood and lit the fire, buried the eggs in the ashes and cooked them. When there was a movement of shoes being pulled in Song Huiyue's room, he brewed old tea leaves.
The egg made a crackling sound in the ashes, and Yin Xiao immediately pulled the egg out with tongs, and slapped the ashes away with both hands like iron hands.

Song Huiyue squinted her eyes and stood by the door, yawned, with a relaxed and relaxed expression she hadn't seen in a long time, and said lazily, "Is there no water?"

She didn't have to go out to look, the drought had already floated into her eyes, and her eyes were full of yellow sand and dust. The people she saw yesterday, regardless of men, women, or children, almost all had the same face - as dry and barren as the land, full of dust, Chapped lips, flushed face.

Yin Xiao put the table by the stove: "There is a stream well here, and there is water for eating and drinking."

He arranged wild vegetable cakes, boiled eggs, and hot tea, and brought a basin of water to wash with Song Huiyue.

"Not so much," Song Huiyue found a thick tea bowl and scooped out a bowl, "Have you washed it yet?"

Yin Xiao nodded.

Song Huiyue rinsed her mouth with water in her mouth, wet the handkerchief carefully, rubbed her face vigorously, exhaled a breath of white air, warmed her hands by the stove, sat down at the table, and took a sip of hot tea , Peel the egg and eat it.

She only ate an egg and a cup of hot tea, then got up and sat by the stove, adding firewood to it.

The fiery red light shone on her face, and her face lost the delicacy of a woman in a boudoir, leaving only the rough and wild, she asked Yin Xiao: "You can't eat enough, you can only eat a little bit first, don't go out for a walk, just eat a little." Wait here for news from Li Jun."

Yin Xiao nodded silently.

Song Huiyue said again: "Drought and cold, there is still some food to eat now, but soon there will be no such things, and maybe some earth dragons will turn around, and by then, there will be disaster victims everywhere."

"That friend Li Jun, if we can rely on him, we can plan slowly and don't have to be disaster victims."

Yin Xiao cleared the table: "I listen to you."

Song Huiyue stretched out the tongs and flipped the firewood inside in a very orderly manner, turning the burning fire into a miasma of smoke, so that she quickly stopped: "Don't be in a hurry, if you are too anxious, you will do something wrong."

When she said there was no hurry, it meant that she was really not in a hurry. As soon as she sat down in front of the stove, she tried not to move as much as possible, and kept the egg in her stomach as long as possible.

　Going out today, Chapter 2 will be updated before [-] pm

　　
　
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