Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 30 Being Tracked

"What you think is beautiful, the Cangling Mountains have a radius of millions of miles, which is much larger than the land of the Dasheng Dynasty. Ordinary people can't go to the end of their lives. The mines that produce spirit stones there have been divided up by various forces. Clean, we are just the lowest-level coolies, digging stones for a lifetime may not be able to extract a small bottle of spiritual liquid."

Ning Yuan smiled bitterly, patted Tong Xiaoye's head, and led her into a dilapidated small restaurant.

"Boss, here are two bowls of beef noodles!"

Ning Yuan proficiently reported the dishes, and was about to put down the burden on his back, when he saw Tong Xiaoye staring at the table full of wine and food on the next table, he added with a smile: "Serve three more dishes of your special dishes! "

"Okay!" Xiao Er replied skillfully, and Tong Xiaoye reluctantly moved his eyes away, but he was still a little unhappy: "Brother, why do you need three dishes? I see that there are many special dishes here." , I haven’t eaten much.”

"Silly girl, the money is not in vain. The people here are very fierce. If you eat a big meal here, you will be followed by others when you turn around. Besides, the journey is far away, and our money is not that rich."

Ning Yuan fondled her head, thinking of the long journey ahead, he didn't care about it, but he couldn't let his sister take risks, so he finally gritted his teeth and refused.

"Ah? Do you need a lot of money to go to the Cangling Mountains? How did you get there, brother?"

Tong Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when Ning Yuan left, he left all the silver to himself, and he didn't bring a penny with him. It's such a long journey, and I don't know how the boy survived.

"I was lucky back then, and I was followed by others as a servant." Ning Yuan said lightly, never mentioning the hardships of the year.

Tong Xiaoye moved his lips, looking at the young man with a gentle smile in front of him, he didn't know what to say, Xiao Er had already served the dishes, the two of them stopped talking, and grabbed their chopsticks to eat.

"Give way, let's go, the arrest warrant issued by General Zhenbei, there will be a lot of rewards for catching this person!"

When the fierce voice came, Tong Xiaoye heard that the name of General Zhenbei was familiar to him, so he couldn't help but take a look, but was pulled back by Ning Yuan.

"Ono, wait until they leave."

Ning Yuan's expression was a bit dignified, Tong Xiaoye blinked in disbelief: "Could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Yuan covered his mouth.

She didn't dare to speak anymore, she buried her head in eating noodles, Ning Yuan went out for a while, and came back soon, with a small package in her hand, although she still looked as if nothing had happened, but Tong Xiaoye could see that his The expression is a little solemn.

"Ono, you need to change your attire."

After eating, he borrowed the boss's toilet, and when he slipped out from the backyard, Tong Xiaoye had already turned into a pretty girl with thick black hair combed into two long braids, timidly following Ning Yuan, with a Looks fragile.

"I'll go, who drew it, how can I be so ugly!"

Standing in front of the arrest warrant posted by the government, Tong Xiaoye covered his mouth in surprise, looking at the boy in the notice with two buns and a wretched smile that looked like a man and not a woman, he was so angry that he was about to smoke.

Ning Yuan hugged her little head in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.

These days, it's not reliable for a woman to disguise herself as a man!
I don't know who painted this portrait. The brushstrokes are skillful and expressive. It looks like he has a lot of skills. The demeanor of capturing Tong Xiaoye is like a godsend. be recognized.

"Ah, no, the person who drew the notice... the person who drew the notice..."

Taking a closer look at the arrest warrant, every stroke of the stroke is so familiar, the more you look at it, the more frightened you become, Tong Xiaoye almost screamed, but soon, she closed her mouth tightly, pulling Ning Yuan's head without any hesitation. Returned and left the bulletin board.

"Ono, cry when you're sad."

Sitting on the bed in the inn, Ning Yuan washed the little girl's long disheveled hair, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Ono's expression was wrong, he also looked at the notice carefully, and quickly recognized that the one who drew the portrait of the boy Ono was Ono's good sister Xue He in the brothel.

Tong Xiaoye has a very good relationship with Xuehe, there are several pairs of Xuehe's calligraphy on the wall at home, Ning Yuan has extraordinary eyesight, and seeing his sister's flustered expression, he guessed the truth at once.

"I don't cry. Maybe Xuehe was forced, or maybe she did it voluntarily. You have to figure it out before deciding whether you should be sad or angry?" Tong Xiaoye pursed his lips, took the towel to dry his wet hair, His expression gradually returned to normal.

Only those who are closest to her can paint her so vividly, and the strokes are smooth and natural, without a trace of trembling, and it doesn't look like she is being forced.

What exactly is going on?

Xue He did the portrait herself, without showing any mercy, it seemed that she was determined to arrest her.

Otherwise, as long as the painting is a little rough, no one else can see the difference, and Tong Xiaoye can escape with casual makeup.

It's just that I don't know what kind of temptation can make the sisters who have been around for many years resolutely betray themselves.

Is it silver, man, or something else?
Thinking of the true feelings in Xue He's eyes before parting, Tong Xiaoye scratched his hair angrily, feeling that his head was not enough, that a person who has lived for more than 20 years is still so innocent.

"Fool, the girl in Qing|lou is not reliable, but fortunately we didn't take her away at the beginning."

Ning Yuan held her in his arms and comforted her softly. Tong Xiaoye didn't like what he said, so he couldn't help but retort: ​​"Whether it's reliable or not has nothing to do with being a brothel girl. The brothel girls are more affectionate and promise-loving." Let’s go, besides, it’s about human life, so I can’t force Xue He to die rather than surrender, right?”

Ning Yuan laughed: "Silly girl, why are you unhappy?"

"Even though I know that people have selfish intentions, when this kind of thing happens to me, I still feel a little sad. I always wonder if there is something I didn't do well enough to let Xuehe do this."

Tong Xiaoye scratched his hair, and said to himself: "But no matter how good I am, I can't let Xuehe lose her life trying to protect me! If I were myself, I might choose to be wise and protect myself."

Tong Xiaoye was tossing and turning in entanglement and helplessness, and fell asleep after a long time, but Ning Yuan, who had been holding her all the time, felt a little insomnia.

For so many years, I have always hated my friend who refused to save me. Is it too harsh?

He lowered his head, looked at the ring on his little finger that almost melted into his flesh, and fell into deep thought.

Tong Xiaoye wore a cotton skirt with light yellow flowers on the foundation, two twisted braids hanging on her chest, long bangs covering her forehead, Ning Yuan also shaved her eyebrows, and put on a pair of silver lilac earrings. She has become a little girl from an ordinary rural family, and she no longer looks like a servant girl before.

She swaggered past the notice, commented on the notice, and turned her head to make a face at Ning Yuan, but Ning Yuan gently pinched her cheeks: "Don't laugh, you're showing off!"

Sure enough, strange eyes looked over, Tong Xiaoye stuck out his tongue, and followed Ning Yuan away.

When they left the town, there were officers and soldiers guarding the city gate.

"Brother, it's a good thing Xuehe hasn't seen you, otherwise we two would be out of luck." Tong Xiaoye patted his chest and couldn't help sighing after leaving the city gate without any danger.

Fortunately, the household registration system in the Dasheng Dynasty was not strict, and this place is at the junction with nomads, and the population is even more complicated. From time to time, there are arrogant foreigners. The man took Tong Xiaoye with him, and everything else was vague.

What's more, Ning Yuan is away all year round, and after returning home, he is also elusive. The neighbors in the neighborhood are not familiar with his appearance, and the notice is only a vague portrait.

Ning Yuan was very familiar with this place, so he left the official road when he left the city, and dragged Tong Xiaoye to find shortcuts everywhere. Originally, there were still three days' journey, but they arrived outside the city of Tongzhou in the evening of the second day.

"Ono, let's not go into the city yet."

Ning Yuan grabbed Tong Xiaoye, who was about to cheer and run towards the delicious food in the city, and pointed behind him lightly.

(End of this chapter)