The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

Chapter 392 Dreaming
When the girl said this, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, her apricot eyes widened unconsciously, and her cheeks swelled up, very cute.

From his angle, he could even see the fine hairs on the girl's cheeks. There was undisguised worry in her eyes, and she didn't even notice it at all.

Hang Jingyi couldn't help curling his lips. For some reason, he was very happy at this moment.

Su Jiu talked for a long time by herself, but she didn't wait for Hang Jingyi to respond for a long time. When she looked up, she saw Hang Jingyi sniggering, and she became even more angry. She shook off his hand and turned to leave, but he grabbed his wrist.

Hang Jingyi had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, "I was wrong, and I will definitely not do this again next time."

Compared to the ignorant little eunuch, Hang Jingyi is like an upgraded version. He has seen more human relationships than the little eunuch, and he also knows how to deal with the care of young girls.

Su Jiu lowered her eyes and glanced at the place where the two of them held their wrists, and couldn't help but hummed twice, "We'll go straight after we finish our meal, you let go first, I'm going to take a bath."

Hang Jingyi let go of his hand as he said, but the smile on the corner of his lips hadn't gone down since the beginning.

"Excessive!"

Not far away, Su Rongan just came back from the hut, and saw the two chattering from a distance, and he could really feel the ambiguous atmosphere from a long distance away.

From the conversation just now, Su Rongan became more and more sure that Hang Jingyi is a super old monster, and he still wants to covet Jiu'er?
He will never allow such a thing to happen!

But before he could figure out how to persuade Jiu'er to watch more good ones, Su Jiu informed him of a bombshell.

"What? Are you going to Tuoba? You're going to leave immediately after eating?"

At lunch, at the dinner table, Su Rongan slammed his hand holding the food and glared at Su Jiu, almost unable to control his expression, "No, I don't agree, if there is anything wrong with that scorpion, let Fifth Brother send someone to check it out That's enough, do you need Jiu'er to go in person?"

Full of calculations, Jiu'er has only been back for a long time, either running here or there.

Su Rong'an couldn't help complaining in his heart, at the beginning Fifth Brother was always on guard against him, but was taken advantage of by so many people, Jiu'er has everyone in his heart and cares about everyone.

"What's the use if you don't agree? Can it be eaten as a meal?"

Under Xuanyuan Che's persuasion, Su Jingqin has adjusted her mood, especially when she heard that Hang Jingyi would accompany Jiu'er, she was completely relieved. Although she was worried that Hang Jingyi would eat tender grass, she believed However, if Jiu'er was unwilling, Hang Jingyi would not dare to really do anything to Jiu'er.

And Hang Jingyi is the most powerful existence in this world, with his protection, Jiu'er will definitely be fine.

"Jiu'er, you can go and do it at ease. We will go to you after your brother-in-law has dealt with Dongmeng's affairs."

Although she kept saying that she didn't want this child, Su Jingqin still loved her Bao'er in her heart. After the matter was settled, she would have passed three months, and by then she would be much more comfortable in a carriage.

"Thank you, Fourth Sister~" Su Jiu picked up a piece of pork ribs and put them in Su Jingqin's bowl.

Su Rongan couldn't help poking the rice with his chopsticks, if he hadn't agreed to Xuanyuanche's help in rectifying the palace, he would have followed no matter what.

Of course, no matter how great Su Rongan's resentment was, it was no bigger than Su Jiu's determination to visit Tuoba.

Before leaving, the three sent the two to the door.

Seeing Su Rong'an with his head drooping and dejected, Su Jiu couldn't help but chuckled and stepped forward to give him a hug, "Okay, Brother Six, see you in the capital then~"

Su Rongan hugged back.

"Be careful on the road!"

When saying this, Su Rongan looked at Hang Jingyi, implying something.

With her back to the two, Su Jiu didn't see the tension between them, so she responded softly.

After a brief farewell, Su Jiu and the two embarked on the road to Tuoba country.

Out of East Mongolia.

Hang Jingyi sat alone in the carriage, looking at whether it was the curtain of the carriage blown by the wind, a little dumbfounded, "Jiu'er, my injury is not serious, so I don't need to take the carriage."

Outside the carriage, Su Jiu was driving the carriage, wearing a mask on his head, covering almost his entire face, when he heard the words, he replied viciously: "Shut up, sit down!"

Hang Jingyi: ...

All right, lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, talking about him now.

Maybe Su Jiu's horse riding skills are top-notch, but his skills in driving a carriage can only be said to be average.

The carriage swayed, and the whole person seemed to be placed in a swinging container. Originally, Hang Jingyi was just meditating with his legs crossed, but for some reason later, he slowly fell asleep.

When the drowsiness swept over him like a tide, he couldn't help being surprised. It seemed that he hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, but he didn't reject it, and closed his eyes obediently.

This time, he also had a dream.

It reminded him of some past events that even he thought he had forgotten.

It seems that he once had a name and a family.

In his sleep, he seemed to be walking, surrounded by unstoppable crying, and the smell was terrible. When Hang Jingyi opened his eyes, he found himself in a ruined temple, with small hands and feet.

He looked about five or six years old, and beside him was a crying woman, who was holding him, her body trembling constantly.

Looking up again, there are people similar to them not far away.

They all have one thing in common, sallow and thin.

Like the victims of a famine.

Hang Jingyi didn't panic, just leaned against the wall so quietly, judging from the wind blowing in from the roof of the ruined temple, it should be summer now.

The smell of a dozen people crowded into a ruined temple is really not pleasant, and it is easy to cause plague.

As the sky gradually brightened, there was some commotion in the ruined temple.

All the people hiding in the ruined temple were old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were powerless. At this moment, the man's voice was like a thunderbolt, waking up everyone who was sleeping soundly.

During times of famine, it often happens that children are exchanged for food.

Most men often disregard their wives and sons for their own survival. The wives are traded as livestock, and the children, regardless of gender, are exchanged for food.

This caused some women to flee with their children, but in many cases they could not run very far.

The man rushed in quickly, swearing and saying all kinds of obscene and sloppy words, which were unbearable to the ears. The woman next to him was grabbed by the wrist by a man with a big belly and screamed.

Hang Jingyi wanted to help her, but at this time, he was not the master of Penglai Island who was so tall and could kill invisible with a wave of his hand many years later. He was soon thrown away by the man and hit the wall heavily, with blood in his mouth taste.

His internal organs were almost dislocated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

I don't know if the blood stimulated the woman or what, the woman who was already under control suddenly went crazy, biting the man's arm frantically, even if the man beat him no matter how hard he kept her mouth open, blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

Hang Jingyi's eyes trembled slightly, and he lay on the ground and met the woman's eyes. For some reason, his heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand. It was so sour that tears almost came out of the frame. This is... His mother?

When the dawn broke through the darkness, Hang Jingyi was pushed by someone and staggered to the entrance of the ruined temple. No one noticed him, or rather, they noticed him, but they didn't feel that he could do it with his small body. What kind of storm comes out.

The woman was beaten several times, and now she was lying on the ground motionless like a piece of rag, only her weak breathing showed her life.

Hang Jingyi subconsciously knew that this was a dream, so he subconsciously wanted to get closer and look at this miserable woman, but his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift his steps no matter what, and the woman seemed to be aware of his sight, His fingertips moved, and then he slowly raised his head.

She moved her lips and said a few words invisibly: "Run! East! Don't stop."

Hang Jingyi understood.

But he doesn't want to move.

The woman looked as if she was going to die. As she was talking, she kept spitting blood from her mouth. It was dark in color and her internal organs were ruptured.

Seeing that Hang Jingyi still didn't move, the woman raised her head and roared, "Run! Don't look back!"

This sound seemed to break the invisible chain on Hang Jingyi's feet in an instant.

Hang Jingyi ran as fast as he could, running very fast, the wind blew past his ears, and it hurt, but he didn't dare to stop. There were roars, curses, and women's cries behind him.

They were all mixed together, and someone seemed to be chasing after them.

Cursing, Hang Jingyi didn't dare to stop, no, it shouldn't be said that he didn't dare to stop, but his body didn't dare to stop.

The woman's roar echoed in her ears.

run!
do not stop!
Keep running east!

So, he ran away, and never stopped, heading east. There are legends of immortals in the east.

Keep heading east, there is hope of survival in the east.

He didn't know who instilled these impressions in him, but there was such a sentence in his mind at the time.

"Island owner? Island owner?"

The body was shaken slightly, and the girl's slightly worried voice rang in her ears.

Hang Jingyi slowly opened his eyes.

The carriage stopped at some point, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the light leaked in from the outside, which was a bit dazzling, Hang Jingyi subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, but touched a tear from the corner of his eye, Hang Jingyi was stunned for a while.

Su Jiu put the back of her hand on his forehead, "You seem to have a fever."

"fever?"

Hang Jingyi raised his hand to feel it, it was indeed a little hot.

Hang Jingyi couldn't help being a little curious. Since he arrived in Penglai, the diseases of these ordinary people seem to have gone away from him for so many years.

But today he not only fell asleep, but also had a dream. After waking up from the dream, he also had a fever.

Seeing that he seemed to be foggy, Su Jiu thought he had a fever and was confused, "Why don't we stop here today, find an inn to rest, and set off tomorrow."

Along the way, Su Jiu was stunned to drive the carriage beyond the speed of riding a horse. Within half a day, the two of them arrived at the junction of Eastern Mongolia and Western Jin with the carriage.

If you want to go to Tuoba, you can only pass through the Western Jin Dynasty.

Next to the Western Jin Dynasty, the surroundings are no longer full of sand and dust, and finally there are some green vegetation in front of them. Although there are not many, they are still eye-catching.

The place where Su Jiu is now parked is a small town called 'Ximi City', which looks no different from Huangtu City, except that there are obviously more people in the Western Jin Dynasty.

"Okay." Hang Jingyi looked at Su Jiu's disheveled face, smiled and raised his hand to pick off the dead grass that was blown into Su Jiu's hair by the wind at some time.

The girl's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of dirt, and she looked a little embarrassed.

But Hang Jingyi knew that it was all for him to have a good rest.

After the two entered the city, they randomly found an inn.

Su Jiu tidied up and took a bath before going downstairs to eat.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw many girls surrounding Hang Jingyi.

(End of this chapter)