At dawn, Shen Qingrou fell to the foot of the mountain with a pale face.

In the middle of the night, deep in the mountains and forests. If it were the past, she would never have thought that she would be so down and out!

Last night, she walked on the mountain road tremblingly. Any noise in the forest could scare her face to change drastically, but the later she became, the more she was no longer afraid. What else was there to be scary than life and death?

But her feet were so painful that they couldn't stand it. I don't know if it was broken or dislocated, but she felt that her ankles were swollen.

The morning light was faint and the cold wind was urinating. Shen Qingrou took out a cold steamed bun in her arms.

Her lips were dry and chapped, and it hurt so much that it hurts a little, but she still had to eat it. If she didn't eat it, she would lose all her strength. The cold and hard steamed buns could not be chewed at all. Shen Qingrou chewed it whole for a few times and swallowed it.

The steamed bun looked like a piece of hard iron, and Shen Qingrou felt that her throat was about to be cut.

Her hands were so cold that they were even red, and she was even more unconscious at this moment. After taking a few bites, the steamed bun in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The steamed bun was so dying that it just fell into the mud puddle on the ground. In an instant, the steamed bun was wet with the mud. Shen Qingrou looked at the cold water that had been enduring all night and suddenly broke down the dam at this moment. She watched the steamed bun and suddenly leaned over to pick up the steamed bun.

This steamed bun is her only food tonight. She has been recovering from a long illness. If she eats it again, she will probably fall on the way. She will definitely not allow herself to fall down and remove the steamed buns that are muddy on the outside. Shen Qingrou did not dare to dislike the steamed buns wet by mud. She swallowed it in a few seconds. After eating the steamed buns, Shen Qingrou touched her face and rubbed her ankles.

Her ankle was really seriously injured, but she didn't dare to stop.

As soon as the sky dawns, the two women will get up, and when they get up, they will find that she is gone.

When you find that she is missing, you will come to her or go to the capital to report the news.

She must be quick, at least not let the two women catch up with her.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingrou stood up and continued walking forward without any fear of stopping.

It was a little bright, and a woman with bloated clothes, scattered hair, sallow complexion and two scars appeared on the official road outside the city. If a young and beautiful girl was walking alone on the road, she might attract more people to watch, and even more so, someone would rescue her. But at this moment, Shen Qingrou was too far from the four words "young and beautiful" words. She looked like a village woman in her thirties, and she was the most sloppy and ugliest village woman.

So even though Shen Qingrou tried to stop the carriage on the side of the road and take her on the way several times, no one paid attention to him.

Shen Qingrou's ankle was almost broken. She felt that she had been walking for half a day, but there was still no sign of the capital. She suspected that if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would not be able to reach the capital for a day. So when she saw another ox cart pulling food appear, Shen Qingrou suddenly lined up her hands and stopped her halfway.

The person who was pulling was a man in his forties. Seeing this, he quickly grabbed the bull's head and opened his mouth to curse!
Chapter completed!