The wind and sand outside the house became more and more serious. It seemed that he was going to bury the whole ancient sand Kingdom under the desert. Feng Linghao sat on the Kang and looked out through the paper window lattice. He reached out and stabbed a hole. The wind and sand slid in through the hole and blew his face.

Feng Linghao, who has been sitting in the house for a day, can't help but think of his time in Fengshan, which was the happiest and most substantial day in his life.

He thought it would be very smooth to leave Fengshan and find a way to revive the Feng family. However, he did not think that when he left shiliguan and passed through Nanjing, he met with refugees. In order to keep the funds provided by Meijing, he resisted the death and finally fled to a small Aboriginal country which was barren in the frontier and had never dealt with the outside world.

This is a completely closed and barren place. There is no food to speak of, and there is no business person. If he was not lucky, he would not even have a chance to come in.

Oh, no!

He should not be considered lucky. In Gusha, he is a prohibited item.

If found by others, they will be burned alive.

At this time, there was a light footstep outside the door. Feng Linghao watched a fair skinned girl walk into the house in a panic. Then he quickly bolted up the crumbling door on the mud brick house with a wooden stick. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Hooray! Fortunately, I haven't been found. If the people in the market see that I have food in my hand, I'm afraid I can't come back alive! Eh? Are you awake? I thought it would take you at least a few days to wake up. My name is Yuening. I am your Savior. From today on, you are my slave. Don't worry, I will keep you well! " Yuening patted her chest and promised.

Feng Linghao narrowed his eyes: Yuening's age is about seventeen or eighteen, and her appearance is very good, especially her bright and clear eyes like stars, which makes people feel pity at a glance and can't help but like her.

It's just that Gusha is short of resources, and no one has such a good heart to pick up a stranger from the outside.

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Yuening is his benefactor.

"Well! Are you mute? Can't talk? " Yuening turned around and gave a dry cough to cover up her embarrassment.

If you pick up a fool, she will die!

Feng Linghao raised his eyebrows and quickly turned his head. His face was somewhat unnatural.

He has been slow to respond these two days, and some of them can't turn. He doesn't notice that Yuening's clothes and fabrics are very few.

A small shirt to cover the upper wall, a knee length skirt.

Legs and arms, as well as that Wang Qingquan like navel are exposed outside.

In the great Zhou Dynasty, if you wear it like this, you will be called an immoral woman!

"My name is Feng Linghao." He replied uneasily.

"It's not dumb." Yuening murmured, pushing the food back to Feng Linghao, "I didn't get water today. There was only a baked potato. You can make do with it. When you are full, I'll ask you well."

"Cross examination?" Feng Linghao is stunned for a moment. Isn't Yuening a good man? How can he use this word?

Yuening raised eyebrows, "I always have to know your background, and then I can find a chance to let someone create an identity for you. If you don't have a status in Gusha, you will be caught if you go out and take it as "roast whole sheep"! You are my slave, and I will treat you well

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