Peerless pastoral little green plum
Chapter 991
Chapter 991
Bao Caiyi was still a little bit bitter, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.
"Caiyi, are you worried about Tuoba Heng?" Wei Yuan asked again.
Bao Caiyi shook her head: "No, I'm not worried about him, I just think that fate is really strange sometimes, Tuoba Heng finally returned to the Southern Dynasty, and worked hard to become the prince, now everything It was all ruined by him."
"Everyone has their own destiny. Tuoba Heng has figured it out. He has tasted the taste of glory, wealth and reputation for thousands of years, and this life is not in vain. How can someone with such a low fate like me, this life can only be like this," Wei Yuan smiled wryly.
"Prosperity and wealth are probably not your pursuit, otherwise, as long as you want, you can get it at any time," Bao Caiyi said.
"Wei Yuan, there is one more thing I want to ask you. It's about you. You... Liu Moli arranged to be by my side, right? But why didn't you do anything to me, and now you are desperately trying to save me?"
Bao Caiyi finally asked all the questions she wanted to ask in her heart.
"What are you talking about?" Wei Yuan first said in a ruffian way: "I was indeed arranged by Liu Moli by your side. The reason why I didn't do anything was of course because of your beauty. Such a beautiful girl, If I was sold into the mountains and became the wife of an old mountain man, how could I be happy?"
Bao Caiyi asked again: "That's all? Then why are you desperately trying to save me?"
"Since we have to save someone, we must do our best. I've been an assassin for so many years, and it's hard to save someone once. Shouldn't I try my best?" Wei Yuan laughed again.
Bao Caiyi looked at him motionless, as if trying to read something from his eyes.
But Wei Yuan is still the same.
Bao Caiyi had been feeding Wei Yuan porridge just now, and now that the chat is over, Wei Yuan should be full, so Bao Caiyi said, "Then take a good rest and see you again in the evening."
Wei Yuan smiled and nodded, then watched Bao Caiyi go out.
The moment the door closed, Wei Yuan suddenly laughed again.
His thoughts went back to ten years ago.
He clearly remembered that it was a winter with heavy snowfall, which was the only ice and snow weather in Beijing in decades.
Due to the cold weather, the streets and alleys in the capital were closed, and there were only beggars on the road.
According to his recollection, more than 30 beggars starved to death that winter. Because there was no place to shelter from the wind and snow, many of them did not survive the coldest two days and could not get food.
Back then Wei Yuan was just a ten-year-old beggar. That day, he was about to freeze to death, shivering in the snow, cold and hungry.
He huddled under an eaves, rolled up an old quilt, and his consciousness was about to disperse.
Just when he thought he was going to starve to death like the two beggars at the intersection in front of him, he saw a small red figure in the distance.
From far to near, the small figure finally stopped in front of him, and then a childish voice came: "Are you hungry? This is for you."
The little girl held a steaming steamed bun in her hand.
Wei Yuan took it with his last consciousness, and then bit the steamed bun hard.
Fearing that he would choke, the little girl brought him a bowl of porridge from the carriage, and after eating the bowl of porridge, he recovered, feeling that he finally didn't have to die.
Then, the little girl's mother also came down, took out a quilt from inside and gave it to him.
That year, Bao Caiyi was only five years old, and she followed her mother, Princess Zhao Wenyue, to brave the severe cold to help beggars on the road, not for fame or anything else, purely for doing good deeds.
Wei Yuan was able to save his life, and gradually paid attention to the girl in red. She grew up day by day, and whenever there was any injustice in the capital, she would always help her out. When she was bored, she would sit on a tree in a daze.
Such Bao Caiyi, how could he be willing to harm her?
Isn't such Bao Caiyi worth repaying with his own life?
(End of this chapter)
Bao Caiyi was still a little bit bitter, her heart was full of mixed feelings, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.
"Caiyi, are you worried about Tuoba Heng?" Wei Yuan asked again.
Bao Caiyi shook her head: "No, I'm not worried about him, I just think that fate is really strange sometimes, Tuoba Heng finally returned to the Southern Dynasty, and worked hard to become the prince, now everything It was all ruined by him."
"Everyone has their own destiny. Tuoba Heng has figured it out. He has tasted the taste of glory, wealth and reputation for thousands of years, and this life is not in vain. How can someone with such a low fate like me, this life can only be like this," Wei Yuan smiled wryly.
"Prosperity and wealth are probably not your pursuit, otherwise, as long as you want, you can get it at any time," Bao Caiyi said.
"Wei Yuan, there is one more thing I want to ask you. It's about you. You... Liu Moli arranged to be by my side, right? But why didn't you do anything to me, and now you are desperately trying to save me?"
Bao Caiyi finally asked all the questions she wanted to ask in her heart.
"What are you talking about?" Wei Yuan first said in a ruffian way: "I was indeed arranged by Liu Moli by your side. The reason why I didn't do anything was of course because of your beauty. Such a beautiful girl, If I was sold into the mountains and became the wife of an old mountain man, how could I be happy?"
Bao Caiyi asked again: "That's all? Then why are you desperately trying to save me?"
"Since we have to save someone, we must do our best. I've been an assassin for so many years, and it's hard to save someone once. Shouldn't I try my best?" Wei Yuan laughed again.
Bao Caiyi looked at him motionless, as if trying to read something from his eyes.
But Wei Yuan is still the same.
Bao Caiyi had been feeding Wei Yuan porridge just now, and now that the chat is over, Wei Yuan should be full, so Bao Caiyi said, "Then take a good rest and see you again in the evening."
Wei Yuan smiled and nodded, then watched Bao Caiyi go out.
The moment the door closed, Wei Yuan suddenly laughed again.
His thoughts went back to ten years ago.
He clearly remembered that it was a winter with heavy snowfall, which was the only ice and snow weather in Beijing in decades.
Due to the cold weather, the streets and alleys in the capital were closed, and there were only beggars on the road.
According to his recollection, more than 30 beggars starved to death that winter. Because there was no place to shelter from the wind and snow, many of them did not survive the coldest two days and could not get food.
Back then Wei Yuan was just a ten-year-old beggar. That day, he was about to freeze to death, shivering in the snow, cold and hungry.
He huddled under an eaves, rolled up an old quilt, and his consciousness was about to disperse.
Just when he thought he was going to starve to death like the two beggars at the intersection in front of him, he saw a small red figure in the distance.
From far to near, the small figure finally stopped in front of him, and then a childish voice came: "Are you hungry? This is for you."
The little girl held a steaming steamed bun in her hand.
Wei Yuan took it with his last consciousness, and then bit the steamed bun hard.
Fearing that he would choke, the little girl brought him a bowl of porridge from the carriage, and after eating the bowl of porridge, he recovered, feeling that he finally didn't have to die.
Then, the little girl's mother also came down, took out a quilt from inside and gave it to him.
That year, Bao Caiyi was only five years old, and she followed her mother, Princess Zhao Wenyue, to brave the severe cold to help beggars on the road, not for fame or anything else, purely for doing good deeds.
Wei Yuan was able to save his life, and gradually paid attention to the girl in red. She grew up day by day, and whenever there was any injustice in the capital, she would always help her out. When she was bored, she would sit on a tree in a daze.
Such Bao Caiyi, how could he be willing to harm her?
Isn't such Bao Caiyi worth repaying with his own life?
(End of this chapter)
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