"Junbao, you are waiting here, I'll get you some food." Considering that he has a strong self-esteem, he won't force him.

But this time Jing Yuan did not consider his identity as the prince. Although he was unwilling to do so, as a man, he felt obliged to take care of a woman, let alone this woman... his own woman.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go, you'll wait here."

I looked at him in surprise. Is this still the arrogant boy? Unexpectedly, the embarrassing life really wiped out his edges.

Although she admired this child very much, when he grew up, he knew how to think about others and learned to bend and stretch, she still felt sorry for him and couldn't bear to beg for food in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll go. You don't have to care about these small things. I'm waiting for you to give me a vault in the future." He turned around and left with a joke.

Chu Xia is not from this era, and no one knows even if she is embarrassed, so she is afraid of what she is afraid of. But she didn't notice the gaze behind her, the deep eyes, with a warm light passing by.

In his eyes, this woman is the most beautiful woman in the world. Her tenderness, wisdom, strength, and tolerance, their hearts are slowly approaching.

While queuing up, Chu Xia knew that the Zhao family, the richest man in Anyang City, was kind-hearted. Because during the Chinese New Year, they had to give porridge for three consecutive days, which made these beggars crazy.

After finally waiting for Chu Xia, the congee dispenser was a middle-aged aunt. Chu Xia asked her to give her one more, saying that her sister was waiting.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman looked serious and scolded her for being greedy, which also aroused the dissatisfaction of others.

If he didn't want to argue with them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, Chu Xia had to give up.

He walked to Jing Yuan and smiled and said to him that she had eaten it and asked him to eat it quickly.

In fact, the boy saw everything, pushed the porridge and steamed buns in front of her, saying that he was not hungry.

Chu Xia said that she would get another copy later, and pushed it back to him.

The boy said again, then eat it first and then get it.

So a portion of porridge was pushed around between the two of them.

However, he was seen by someone who was interested. A man with a treacherous face and a torn dress. Seeing that they didn't seem to want to eat, he simply snatched it, turned around and ran away, and said kindly, "If you don't eat, I'll help you eat."

These two people were reluctant to agree. They got up and chased after them. They dared to steal the food from their mouths. They were so tired of living.

I chased after a dilapidated temple and was stunned when I saw the scene in front of me.

In this ruined temple with no doors or windows and air flowing around, there were more than a dozen people living there. A few elderly people were lying on the weeds, with a pale face, skinny and bony, trembling all over, breathing with difficulty. There were also a few young children, the largest of which was Junbao, who were picking up the rice grains that fell from the dirty ground and eating them. Their faces and hands could no longer see their original color.

Seeing the man coming in with a bowl of hot porridge, they all rushed up, looking at him like a savior.

"Everyone has a serving, don't grab it first." The man gave the steamed buns to them and brought the bowl of porridge to the weakest old man.

The child did not snatch a bun, but divided it into seven or eight portions. Each person had just the size of a date, but he ate it with relish.

Seeing this scene, even the anger turned into sadness. Like the boy looking at each other, they chose to forgive because they were more pitiful and helpless than themselves.

"Junbao, do you feel that they are much more pitiful than us? Because they don't know if they can last until tomorrow. What they worry most every day is whether they have something to eat today. But we are different, because no matter how hard or hard it is, we have to think about it. This is only temporary. We have greater goals and support us to create a more brilliant tomorrow."

The boy raised his phoenix eyes and looked at the woman talking, as if she was not very old. Why do he feel that she is so different from those women in the harem?

He knew that she was encouraging herself and could not wait for others' alms like these people every day, just to have three meals a day, and survive.

"I'm sorry, I've eaten nothing. If you don't feel angry, you can beat me up. I promise I won't fight back." caset

The man walked up to them just now and did not deny it. He had bright eyes on his dirt-filled face.

The dirty room was filled with smells everywhere, and the boy walked in without hearing it.

Feng looked around and asked expressionlessly: "Why do you live here? Do the government ignore it?" He always thought that Donghuaguo was a peaceful and prosperous era, without picking up the road, not closing the door at night, without hunger, and cold.

Now I realize that everything is not as simple as he imagined. This reality is really cruel.

"Official? Haha, it would be good if we didn't drive away. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, those corrupt officials embezzled all the relief funds, so we had to fall into the streets. The old man was sick and had no money to treat him and could only wait for death. His life was as lowly as an ant for them." The man was full of mockery. Even if he had great ambitions, he was powerless in the face of such a court.

The boy's cold and hard fists tightened. These hundan, who deceived his superiors and subordinates, actually made the country look like this while his father was sick.

"Forget it, it's useless to beat you to death. In exchange, can we live here temporarily?" Chu Xia also walked in. Although this place really doesn't look like a human living, it is also the safest in comparison.

"No problem." The man was very loyal and agreed, "My name is Lu Zixiu. Today's meal is my friend. If you have any difficulties in the future, just say that as long as I, Lu Zixiu, can never be vague." Sure enough, I can only see true feelings in times of trouble. I can't make real friends on the wine and meat table. Chu Xia felt that this person named Lu Zixiu was very good at speaking, but he was not lucky. If he had the opportunity, he would definitely make great achievements. If Junbao wants to accomplish things in the future, he will naturally be helpless. Friends he met in poverty are the most precious.

In this way, they lived in the dilapidated temple and helped them get porridge. They came back and shared it with everyone. Although they had never eaten enough, they established a deep friendship with these people.

Those children like to circle around Chu Xia because she likes to take them to play and sing for them. Those are songs they have never heard of, but they are catchy when they sing.

Lu Zixiu was indeed not simple. He looked sloppy but was full of knowledge. He usually told Jun Bao some of the current major events. In fact, he had long seen these two people dressed up and found that they were different. But no one said it out loud, and just lived in peace.

But not long after the peaceful days, I don’t know who led the officers and soldiers here. Lu Zixiu led the children in the dilapidated temple to hold them back and let Jing Yuan and the others escape through the back door.

Escape and chasing seem to have become a part of their lives. It is almost a few days before the officers and soldiers catch thieves.

There is no stable place that allows them to live quietly for three days. They chase and run away.

Fortunately, Lu Zixiu was prepared in advance, so he did not let the officers and soldiers catch up.

But the pursuers behind were thrown away, but the ones in front could not dodge.

The two of them calmed down and set off to prepare for the battle.

Chu Xia has long lost her compassion now, because she knew that God would not let them live because of her mercy, and everything depends on himself. Either he dies or I die.

A sharp dagger smeared the other party's neck, and blood spurted out like a pillar. The person who was arrogant and domineering the moment before had become a dead soul under the knife the next moment.

They are one after another, and they don’t seem to be afraid of death.

The young man's sword never falsified, his hand raised and his sword fell, and his life disappeared in his hands. Those men who were taller and stronger than him fell down at his feet, and some people stared at them with wide eyes and died with their eyes open. Is this just a teenage girl? Why is his methods so cruel?

In less than a moment, the people in front of him were already in pools of blood. But the two had no time to sigh at the impermanence of fate, because the pursuers had arrived from all directions.

He jumped to a wall, flew over the eaves and disappeared for a moment.

It is fake to run away all the way and say that they are not tired, and they are not robots.

Hiding beside a door, feeling the footsteps getting closer and closer, both of them clutched the weapons in their hands, just waiting for them to come and kill them off guard.

"Squeak..."

The door behind opened and the two looked back suddenly. If that person dared to shout, they would have to kill someone to silence them.

Unexpectedly, the moment the door opened, an old man over fifty years old appeared. He saw that they were not surprised at all, but instead waved to them with a calm expression and signaled them to go in with him.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't know the man, so they didn't know what he was thinking about.

However, facing the outside world net, they decided to bet once. At worst, they would lose, it all depends on God's will.

The girl held the boy's hand and the two held each other tightly. No matter what kind of scene they had to face, they would never leave each other.

Following the old man, he stepped in and the door closed again.

Chu Xia asked cautiously: "Old man, do you know who we are? Why do you want to help us?"

The old man had three wrinkles on his forehead. He looked at them and smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two, you will naturally understand when you see my master."

The two looked at each other in confusion, and saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Who is the owner of this family? One thing that can be confirmed is that he is definitely not an ordinary person. I just don’t know which side he is standing on. When they enter, it may be heaven or hell.

This is a very quiet courtyard, not luxurious, but it reveals elegance everywhere.

I walked into the hall with the old man. The room was a quarter different from that of the outside. The outside was cold and the inside was as warm as spring.
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