After being exiled, I became a star boss

Chapter 14
"Ma'am, I'm away from home, can I stay at your place for a night? These are considered..."

一
Just like there are many fruits hanging above the head, you only need to step on your feet to get them, and the human heart always expects the biggest and sweetest fruits.

But not only did they not get the birthday peaches, but they lost their lives, which is hard for anyone to accept.

Liu Heita suddenly fell silent.

Now he has only one last chance left.

He raised his head and looked at the clear starry sky outside the window. A sense of loneliness and desolation suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "I must win. The so-called way of heaven is nonsense. If I win, I will be heaven. Last time I lost to the supply Insufficient, this time I have prepared well, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji are idiots..."

Almost at the same time, he had already jumped up, with an extremely sharp dagger in his hand.

The hideous blue knife light reflected the ferocious face, stabbing towards Yun Qi's left wrist like lightning.

As long as he can get this psychic bracelet, he can control his destiny.
Seeing his strange expression, Yun Qi became suspicious, and when he saw the flash of the saber, he backed away.

The silver light from the crystal stone was suddenly extinguished, and the moonlight poured in from the window. Liu Heitai rushed to the sky without giving up, and suddenly rushed forward again.

At the same time as he rushed forward, Yun Qi had stretched his body, jumped up like a bird, and disappeared in an instant.

Liu Heikai groped and jumped off the couch, started a fire, lit an oil lamp, and pointed towards the places where people could hide in the house one by one, muttering: "Miss Yunqi, as long as you are willing to help me, wait for me To unify the world, you will be named a princess, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

If he hadn't met Yun Qi, his life would have been locked, but if he could control Yun Qi and the crystal stone, he could also control his fate!

He held up the oil lamp, and the soybean-sized seedlings of the oil lamp were flickering, reflecting a dim yellow circle of light, and outside the circle, there was only a palpitating gloom.

He illuminated the corner with an oil lamp, checked almost all the places where people could hide, but still found nothing, and said: "Miss Yunqi, you haven't betrothed to someone yet, I have a lot of talents in Daxia, and I will be like a cloud. You have found a good man..."

Yunqi lived on the roof with high beams. She sat on it, hidden behind the beams, and was thinking about how to get out of danger.

At the same time, she regretted that she respected Liu Heita as a hero, but he was simply a cruel, untrustworthy and desperate man.

It is too easy to trust others, and you can only hurt yourself in the end. Reasoning with this kind of person is simply seeking skin from a tiger.

There was a stabbing pain from the wound on the neck, the incision was not deep, although a simple bandage had been performed, it had burst open again during the jump, and blood was oozing out.

Yun Qi gasped in pain and almost cried out. Frowning and thinking, she had a countermeasure.

Seeing Liu Heitai touched the bottom of the mountain ridge, she took out a piece of broken silver from her waist pocket.

Just as she was about to throw broken silver towards the door to attract Liu Heita's attention, there was a loud noise outside the room.

Faintly heard someone shouting: "It's on fire, come and put out the fire—"

on fire?

Well in time for the fire!
Yun Qi looked out of the window with his head, and there were figures of people reflected on the thin window paper. There was a violent knock on the door, and the servants reported in a panic, "Your Majesty, it's on fire."

Liu Heitai had no choice but to stop searching, stepped forward to open the door, and asked in surprise, "Where is the fire?"

No need to ask him, he already knew that Zidian’s long and shrill hiss came from the backyard, the stables were on fire, the fire was lighting up the back garden, the air was filled with a strong smell of smoke, and the fire was rapidly spreading towards the backyard come over.

Liu Heita walked out quickly and looked at the fire. The study was located in the west corner of the backyard, the farthest from the stables.

Hearing Zidian's neighing, he was burning with anxiety. In the mind of a prodigal son like him, the car that accompanied him might be more important than a beauty.

As he ordered people to lock the study, he hurriedly followed the servants to the backyard.

How could Yun Qi be locked easily?

When Liu Heitai was busy directing his subordinates to put out the fire, Yun Qi had already come out of the window, after a few ups and downs, he was already standing on the snow-capped rockery.

She felt a little puzzled, the stable would catch fire in heavy snow?

But she couldn't bear to think about it, her person had already flown up, her toes lightly tapped on the artificial rocks, like a dragonfly that can touch water, she rose and fell on the roofs, and disappeared into the snowy night.

two

The night was getting darker and quieter.

Yunqi stands on the tall pagoda on the mountain behind the Reclining Buddha Temple in the east of Changle City.

Changle City, shrouded in the cloud of war, was deserted and deserted, except for the occasional explosion of firecrackers, which tore through the silent night and reminded the approaching of the New Year.

Looking around, you can see endless ruins, dilapidated walls, and occasional lights under the eaves of someone's house. The dim light shines through the dim yellow window paper, reflecting the shadows of people in distress.

Yun Qi sat silently as snowflakes fell from the sky, quickly turning her into a snowman.

The snowman stood still on the top of the tower, and the cold north wind howled, and her person gradually merged with the white spire.

Suddenly, a ray of light finally lit up in her eyes.

The empty and dilapidated city walls, the dark and cobweb-like narrow alleys, the swaying lamps in the alleys, and the wonton stalls under the lamps are billowing with smoke.

She also saw a group of children running happily on the white street. Although they were all dressed in rags, each of them jumped up and down, cheering and setting off fireworks.

The fireworks soared high and bloomed in the night sky, and the colorful flames illuminated the white city.

Chinese New Year is coming soon, it is a day for family reunion.

She didn't want to see Li Yuanji again, let alone get involved in the power struggle and become a meaningless victim.

The world is big and colorful, but she doesn't know where she belongs?

The night covered the land, and the copper bell hanging from the eaves of the high tower swayed in the whistling snow wind. The jingling bell accompanied her. She sat stiffly, but she didn't know where she should go?

Where is Yunfei?doing what?How can we find him?
Missing made her feel lonely like never before, and she was crying silently.

The tears quickly condensed into frost, her face seemed to be condensed into ice, and her person also seemed to condense into ice.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally stood up slowly, staggering, and jumped down from the towering tower. The moment she was about to fall to the ground, she soared up like a bird again. There are many courtyards and rooftops.

When she stood still, she saw a remnant lamp flickering in the snow in front of her eyes. Under the lamp, an old woman was busy, and the air was filled with the fragrance of shepherd's purse wonton.

"Here is a bowl of wonton." She sat down on the crumbling horizontal stool.

When the old woman brought the wontons to the table, Yun Qi couldn't wait to hold the bowl with both hands, the hot air immediately warmed her, and even melted her frozen heart.

As she ate, she quietly looked at the old woman out of the corner of her eyes.

The old woman was old enough to know her fate, she was so thin that only a skeleton was left, and a tattered cotton-padded jacket was hanging on the shelf. Under the solitary lamp, her hair was as pale as snow, and the lines like dead trees were covered with it. face.

In the dead of night, there were only the old woman and her in the empty alley.

There was no business, so the old woman finally stopped, sat by the stove, stretched out her hands to roast on the red fire, and at the same time quietly looked at Yun Qi.

Where can I stay tonight?

The gate of Changle City was closed, and she dared not stay in the inn. Liu Heita knew that she was a foreigner, so he must send troops to arrest her.

A bowl of hot wontons was quickly finished, and Yun Qi felt warm all over.

She sat quietly, with no intention of leaving, the sweetness still remained in her mouth, this was the most delicious wonton she had ever eaten in her life.

After hesitating again and again, she handed over the broken silver in her palm, which was given by Li Yuanji.

Although she didn't carry many coils, and this scrap of silver was enough to buy a hundred bowls of wontons, she said, "Ma'am, I'm away from home, can I stay at your place for a night? These are considered..."

But before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly fell down, not knowing what happened to her.

The old woman stood up from the broken chair and watched her fall with a smile, a vicious smile appeared on her dead tree-like face.

(End of this chapter)