Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 140 The Light Blue Hyacinth

Wherever Jiang Buwan went, she was always accompanied by small discussions.

Xiang Zhihan's hearing is far more sensitive than Jiang Buwan's, and the noises of the surrounding neighbors' discussions are rustling into his ears, every word is straightforward and piercing, enough to destroy an immature juvenile.

Xiang Zhihan looked up at her calm profile. He wanted to comfort her, but now he was just a kitten, a kitten that couldn't speak.

What can a cat do.

When Jiang Buwan was wandering in Mingdu, he had a group of friends who got along well. They were all little beggars wandering in Mingdu.

Don't underestimate these people, all the big and small things happening in this city can't be hidden from their eyes.

"Wanwan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I heard that something happened to your family, are you okay?"

"Wanwan...don't be too sad, we are with you."

Jiang Buwan came to a deserted and ruined temple, where many beggars gathered.

They were sitting lazily, but when they saw that it was not too late for Jiang, they immediately cheered up, gathered around her and chattered some comforting words.

They have no schooling and no literary talents, but every word comes from the heart.

Jiang Buwan smiled and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"I'm here today to ask you two things."

"First thing, do you know which son from the Prime Minister's Mansion is the one who killed my aunt and uncle in order to please his sweetheart? And which family's lady is that woman?"

"Second thing, do you know which son of the prime minister's mansion has a word Feng in his name?"

The little beggars looked at each other, not sure what Jiang Buwan wanted to do.

But they had been close friends for a long time. After knowing that something happened at Jiang Buwan's family, they had already found out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Wanwan, don't be impulsive."

"Yeah, you can't have an accident."

Jiang Buwan knew that everyone was worried about her, so she felt warm and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself."

After she finished speaking, she noticed that there was one missing person in the crowd, and couldn't help but ask, "Where's the thin man? Why didn't you see him?"

Their eyes turned red, and they said sadly, "The skinny man is dead."

"Dead?" Jiang Buwan was surprised, "How did you die?"

"That day when he went to the street to beg, the son of the Shangshu Mansion was drunk and upset, so he beat the skinny man to death."

Jiang Buwan's eyes darkened, and she looked around at the people in the ruined temple. After she returned to her aunt and uncle's house, she would hide the pocket money given to her by her aunt and uncle and help them. She would sometimes go to the river Even when I caught fish or went to the woods to catch pheasants, hares and other things, I didn't forget to give them to them.

But even with her support, life is not good for them.

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Jiang Buwan asked softly.

Those who were chattering just now, no one spoke at this time, but Jiang Buwan already understood their intentions.

When the thin man died, she also had a hard time, so how could they use this kind of thing to add sadness to her?
"Wanwan, it was the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion who ordered your uncle to be arrested that day. As for his sweetheart, I heard it was the young lady of the general's mansion."

"As for Feng, the second son of the prime minister's family has a word Feng in his name."

"Thank you." Jiang Buwan's eyes lit up and he thanked her repeatedly.

Jiang Buwan looked at the corner of the ruined temple again, that place used to be the skinny man's favorite place.

She still remembers the first time she met the skinny man, and they fought hard for a piece of steamed bun.

Later, the two didn't get to know each other, and she was brought here by the thin man.

In this world, common people's lives are cheap, and anyone can kill them at will.

"Wanwan, do you...need our help?"

Jiang Buwan didn't turn her head back, she waved her hand, "No, when I come back next time, I'll treat you to roast chicken."

Her voice was normal, but her face turned away from them was full of tears.

She was alone in the world, and even if her trip failed, she would be dead if she died.

But she can't drag others down anymore.

If she had gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone, Xu Ji would not have died so miserable.

She walked out of the ruined temple, and saw Xiaobai obediently waiting for her at the door, with a flower in its mouth, a beautiful light blue hyacinth.

It jumped forward and then raised its head, as if it wanted to give the flower to her.

Jiang Buwan was surprised by Xiaobai's intelligence. She often felt that Xiaobai was more than just a cat. He was like her most reliable and closest friend, who would comfort her, accompany her, and help her.

Wherever she went, he followed, and it seemed that he would never abandon her.

Jiang Buwan took the hyacinth from Xiaobai's mouth, and small light blue flowers bloomed in her palm one by one.

They are close together like a family that will never be separated.

"Thank you, Xiaobai."

Xiang Zhihan meowed, and raised the cat's paw. He wanted to pat her lightly as a comfort, but he pressed his paw on Jiang Buwan's forehead. "cat".

Their faces were very close, and there was only a hyacinth plant in the middle. The beard on its face brushed Jiang Buwan's face indistinctly, and it was a little itchy.

Jiang Buwan looked into his round and moist eyes, as if he really saw a handsome young man much older than her in his eyes.

She blinked, trying to look again, but there was nothing.

She shook her head, stood up, and whispered, "Could it be that Xiao Bai is really a cat demon?"

She and Xiaobai were about to leave, but they were stopped again, "Wanwan."

Jiang Buwan turned his head, and Goudan rushed up panting.

Goudan is the oldest of them, and he usually takes good care of them like an older brother.

"What's wrong? Brother Dog."

"Just now you left in a hurry, and almost forgot to tell you." Goudan's face was a little hesitant, "I think you should be interested in this news."

"what news?"

"I heard that the princes of the Prime Minister's Mansion will go to Beishan for hunting and hunting in seven days, and the lady from the General's Mansion will also be among them."

North Hill?Jiang Buwan's eyes lit up. There are many mountains and forests in Beishan, so it is indeed much easier for her to squat to guard them in the city.

"Thank you Brother Gou, this news is very important to me."

Goudan thought for a while and said, "If you need help, just call us."

"it is good."

After Jiang Buwan returned, he picked out two weapons from home, carried some dry food, and went up the mountain.

She needs to know the topography of Beishan in advance in order to formulate a complete retreat.

She still hopes to live, not for anything else, but simply to live.

The night on the North Mountain is very scary, the night wind is blowing violently, blowing the woods and making a whirring sound like howling ghosts and wolves. It will suddenly rush out and tear you to pieces.

　What I want to write in the next book are modern sayings, ancient sayings, western fantasy, fairy tales, treasures, what kind of subject do you want to read?

　　
　
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