Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Seeing that Qing Wan gave up her idea of ​​running away, Xiao Hua felt a little at a loss, and she didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong.

Maybe it's good to run away?

She didn't know, her heart told her that she didn't want to die, so just stay in peace.

Qing Wan seemed to have made up her mind, she stayed peacefully, and no longer wanted to run away. She should eat, drink, feel aggrieved and continue to be aggrieved. It seems that after these days of living in the hands of Ren Yazi, she also began to know how to make herself more comfortable.

It's just that the living environment is too bad after all. In order to save trouble during the driving process, the toothmaid provides very little food. Each person only has one cake a day, and only two mouthfuls of water, so people can't die of hunger or thirst.

The people in the car gradually lost weight, especially Xiaohua herself, who was originally thin, but now feels a little skinny. But the thinner her body, the brighter her eyes.

Lin Qingwan looked at the skinny little girl in front of her with a shocking feeling.

The smell in the compartment was terrible, mixed with the smell of sweat to form a strange smell.

Lin Qingwan and Xiao Hua nestled in the innermost corner of the carriage. Both of them closed their eyes to rest their minds to preserve their strength. Sometimes they didn't speak a word for a day, and most of them just made eye contact. It's not that they don't want to say it, but the mouth gets drier as they go to the back, and the water supply is too little. Everyone's mouth is dry and crusted, and it will crack if they move.

Yu Ziman nestled in a corner of the carriage and watched the absurd things in front of him, often unable to calm down.

She had actually time-traveled, to such a place, and what was even more embarrassing was that the body she time-traveled was a young lady from an aristocratic family, but because of the resentment of her sister-in-law, she was given to Ren Yazi and sold out in Beijing. When she woke up, it was in this convoy from the capital to the northern prostitute, which was full of dull-faced slaves.

She, a woman in the new era of the 21st century, has actually fallen into this kind of place.

After various struggles, Yu Ziman, who should be called Lin Qingwan now, decided to abandon her escape plan. What Xiao Hua said was right, in such a world of feudal society, where would a lonely and weak woman go if she escaped. The final result is nothing more than living on the streets, or being abducted and sold to brothels by traffickers.

I can't go back home either.

I have to say that the method of the sister-in-law is really poisonous. A young lady from a family, even if she is a concubine, will end up with nothing more than ruining her reputation and dying of illness at home if she disappears. Not to mention that my aunt has always looked down on her, and 'she' is just a little transparent in the eyes of my father. If she really went back after all the hardships and foolishness, the aunt must be more happy to see this situation.

It's just that in such a strange world, even though he has the memory of the original owner, the original owner still doesn't leave the house. How to survive?

The only good news is that the prostitute doesn't seem to be planning to sell her to a pickling place, but to sell her as a slave, or as she heard in a coma, to a mud-legged woman.

But no matter what, she could only grit her teeth and persist, and then act according to the situation. I just hope God can take pity on her, and don't force her into a desperate situation.

My stomach was so hungry that it didn't even bark, only the burning pain in my stomach remained. A pair of small hands stretched out from the side, and secretly stuffed something into her palm.