Don't be defensive girl, I'm blind

Chapter 122 Accidentally bumped into the guy who crossed his waist (Looking good second)
Xue Mu has always felt that if he wants to choose the Bolong Claw Hand, he must choose the right person.

Someone like Nangongxue must be right.

But just as he was thinking this way, Nangong Xue suddenly slapped him over.

Thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise, he might have to suffer a lot.

Xue Mu bent over and said in surprise, "My lord, what are you doing?"

Nangong Xue slapped his hand hard, and glared angrily, "What are you doing with your hand?!"

Xue Mu pretended to be innocent and said, "My lord, I can't see, so the distance and position are inappropriate. Did I touch your neck just now?"

Nangong Xue saw that he didn't seem to know that he touched her chest, so she had no choice but to say: "Yes! You give me the mud, and I will make it myself!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nangong, you have to be considerate of me, I can't see after all." Xue Mu said with a suppressed smile.

As he spoke, he poured all the soil onto Nangong Xue's hands.

Xue Mu stood aside and opened his vision insight.

At this moment, he could clearly see Nangong Xue in the thermal image wiping her neck with her hands.

I have to say, this pose is also sexy.

At this moment, Nangongxue noticed that Xue Mu had been looking at her.

She didn't care.

After all, he couldn't see and didn't know what he was doing.

After finishing everything, Nangong Xue said to Xue Mu, "Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

The two walked side by side, towards the group of victims outside the city.

As the sun set, a narrow dirt road was crowded with a group of refugees in shabby clothes. They carried all the belongings they could afford, leaving endless sadness and helplessness on their faces.

Nangongxue looked over and found that some frail old couples were pushed aside and had no place to rest, so they could only curl up in the dirt.

They muttered something in their mouths, facing the sky and looking at the dusk, as if they were telling their sorrows.

Some mothers hugged their exhausted children tightly, hoping that today's official servants would come over to give the porridge earlier.

Their faces are full of vicissitudes, and the remaining traces of exhaustion and despair are continuously lost with the wind.

The cold wind hit their thinly clothed bodies, and the faint lights shone like helpless shooting stars in the sky.

In this land, there is no warmth that can hold them tightly in the cold wind, and there is no place that can shelter them.

They are like the leftovers of the world, appearing and haunting all over the place continuously.

Relying on firm belief and unknown hope, they march forward step by step, and finally gather outside the gate of the capital.

These river-like refugees all have a similar fate. They are pawns of fate, exiles who drift outside this world.

Looking at this scene, Nangong Xue's eyes gradually became moist.

"Obviously. Obviously there were not so many people before."

Xue Mu listened and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are ten times more victims outside the city than what we saw three months ago." Nangongxue said in amazement.

Xue Mu replied: "It proves that it is too difficult to survive in this world, and there may be another natural disaster somewhere."

"Let's move on."

"it is good."

Not long after, they came to the so-called refugee crowd.

They were all yellow and thin.

unkempt.

It looked like he hadn't had a full day.

Some children were lying in the arms of their mothers, with pustules on their heads, and they looked very uncomfortable.

Nangongxue watched these scenes and told Xue Mu little by little.

But she saw that Xue Mu didn't seem to have too many emotional changes, and she thought it was normal, after all, he couldn't see.

But unexpectedly, Xue Mu said, "Actually, I already guessed this scene before I came here."

"How do you know? Have you ever been outside the city?" Nangongxue asked.

Xue Mu shook his head: "No, but I know what kind of scene it was. The victims were dressed in tattered clothes, had nothing to eat, some had blackened hands, and the soil around them was bare, but any colorful plant , they will all eat it, if the officials in the city don’t give out the porridge for the next two days, it is estimated that Yi Zi cannibalize each other.”

"What's Yizi Xiangeclipse?" Nangongxue asked.

Seeing that she hadn't heard of it, Xue Mu explained: "It means that the parents of both sides are not willing to eat their own children, so they come to eat in exchange."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xue almost vomited.

It took a while to slow down.

It was this move that caused many refugees to look at them.

Seeing this, Nangongxue was worried that she would be exposed, so she dragged Xue Mu to a corner and sat down.

After she sat down, she looked at Xue Mu and said, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course." Xue Mu replied.

Hearing this, Nangong Xue's mood became more complicated.

Looking at the homeless victims in front of her, she didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Xue Mu comforted: "Master Nangong, I know what you are thinking now."

"What am I thinking? Don't think you understand me." Nangongxue pretended to be strong.

"Are you thinking about how to save them?" Xue Mu explained.

Nangong Xue did not speak.

"But you and I both know that the ones who can really save them are the people living in the imperial city. Those of us who speak lightly are useless." Xue Mu persuaded.

But Nangongxue said at this time: "Then we must do our best to protect the people who should be protected."

Hearing this sentence, Xue Mu smiled in relief.

have to say.

Although my immediate boss sometimes has a bit of a temper.

But he has a kind heart.

Unfortunately.

Daqing this situation.

Only the old emperor of the current dynasty can handle it.

As for him.

forget it.

It's better to play cannons, flirt with girls, and improve your strength.

Now that he is working so hard to be a refugee here, it is just to solve the case in front of him and secure his position as a hundred households by then.

As long as I become a conductor, maybe I will be able to taste the freshness of Leng Mei.

Then slowly climb up to a certain position.

No one can threaten his own life anymore, just be a smart civil servant and it's over.

After thinking about it, the crowd suddenly became restless.

Xue Mu's hearing was very alert, and he asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Xue didn't know what happened, she stood up, looked at the surging crowd and said, "I don't know, they all ran to the gate of the city."

"Let's go, let's have a look."

With that said, he walked forward.

Seeing this, Nangongxue quickly grabbed him: "Hey."

"What's wrong?" Xue Mu turned around.

"There are a lot of people here, be careful not to get separated, I will hold you." Nangongxue hesitated for a while, and finally said.

Xue Mu then smiled: "Alright, Master Nangong will lead the way."

However, Nangong Xueke didn't hold his hand, but grabbed his wrist and walked all the way forward.

Judging from the reactions of these people, something must have happened before.

Otherwise, it will definitely not be so restless.

Sure enough, Nangongxue found that there were officials outside the city gate who were giving out porridge.

"Don't worry."

"Don't worry!"

"One bowl per person!"

"Whoever gets too much will chop it off!"

The officials who served the porridge were all grumpy and seemed to be very disgusted.

Nangongxue squeezed aside with great difficulty. She took Xue Mu's hand and watched the porridge from the side.

One of the adults sat there calmly, yelling from time to time: "Don't worry, everyone has a share."

Nangong Xue looked at the porridge bucket, and the porridge scooped out was almost yellow!
"This"

Nangong Xue was very surprised.

Xue Mu listened and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why is this porridge yellow?"

As soon as Xue Mu heard it, he responded, "Let's mix it with sand."

"How is it possible, this is a porridge stand set up by the imperial court, how could they fill their own pockets!" Nangongxue said angrily.

Xue Mu just smiled: "If you don't believe me, you can ask for a bowl."

In order to verify her words, Nangongxue rushed to the crowd and finally asked for a bowl.

When she saw this bowl, half a bowl of sand and half a bowl of porridge water, she was stunned for a moment.

Xue Mu couldn't help feeling emotional: "It seems that you are still naive."

"Why?" Nangong Xue was still in shock.

"There are countless victims, the imperial court immediately ordered the opening of granaries to release food for the victims, but if a bowl of porridge is filled with fragrant rice, guess how long the imperial court can last, and when this natural disaster will start, no one knows. "

"Also, what if there are other areas pretending to be disaster victims to receive food besides the real disaster victims?"

"The victims who are really hungry don't care if your porridge is mixed with sand or not, just drink it."

Listening to Xue Mu's words, Nangong Xue was even more surprised: "How do you know so much?"

Xue Mu just mentioned: "I heard it from the old gentleman at the entrance of the village when I was young."

But in fact, these are the old methods used by the traitor He Shen.

As he was talking, the woman on the side cried out: "I, I can't get it! I can't get the porridge!"

Seeing this, Nangong Xue saw that she was still holding a drowsy child in her arms, so she handed her the bowl in her hand: "You drink first."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then immediately kowtowed to Nangongxue: "Thank you, thank you, great benefactor!"

"Ninny, get up and drink porridge. Delicious porridge is here."

After Nangongxue passed the porridge-giving scene, she leaned against the tree trunk and sat down, without speaking for a long time.

Xue Mu knew that she needed time to adapt and accept.

This is survival.

This is fate.

Some people admired the flowers and looked at the moon in the imperial city, and even felt sad because of it.

Someone drank a bowl of porridge outside the city and wept with joy.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

Xue Mu came to her side and comforted her: "My lord, it is important for us to handle the case, and we still need to keep an eye on the people who come and go."

At this moment, he heard a little sobbing.

Nangong Xue recalled the appearance of that woman just now, and recalled her mother.

But perhaps in order not to make a fool of myself in front of Xue Mu, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with renewed vigor: "Now observe the people who come out of the city gate, let me see, listen, no one is allowed to speak."

"Yes."

In this way, the two leaned against the tree trunk.

One sitting, that is, sitting for three hours.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind hit.

Nangong Xue even felt a little cold on her body.

She couldn't help trembling.

Xue Mu has a pure Yang physique, so his body is naturally warm.

Hearing Nangong Xue's trembling, he asked, "My lord, are you cold?"

"No." Nangong Xue said firmly.

But in the next second, Xue Mu grabbed her hand, felt the cold temperature, and said, "Let's get closer, I'm hot, I can transfer some heat to you."

Nangong Xue originally wanted to refuse.

But Xue Mu's words made her finally compromise: "You still have to handle the case, and you can't let these refugees die because of people in the city."

Nangong Xue chose to lean over.

So Xue Mu put his arms around her shoulders.

This time, she couldn't help but blush.

She emphasized: "The details of the case tonight are not allowed to be mentioned with others."

"clear."

As Xue Mu said, he slowly moved his hand down a little more.
At this time, Nangong Xue also felt the warmth brought by his body.

She didn't expect Xue Mu to be so hot.

Could it be that he has a pure yang fire physique?

Could it be that he is already at the [-]th level of Meridian Opening?

Impossible, it took me two years to rise to the Fourth Level of Opening Meridian, how could it be possible for him to spend half a year.

He can't be that fast.

Just as he was thinking, a carriage ran out of the city.

Everyone was restless again.

It happened to be Zi Shi at this time.

Xue Mu opened his eyes.

When he saw it, he immediately said, "My lord."

"Well, let's go." Nangong Xue immediately stood up.

But maybe sitting too long.

My legs are a little numb.

For a while, she was still a little uncomfortable, and staggered a little, trying to support Xue Mu behind her.

And at this moment he was about to stand up.

It happened by accident.

Nangongxue accidentally bumped into the guy Xue Mu had crossed his waist.
(End of this chapter)