I broke my sleeves with the son

The sound of the branches being trampled was particularly obvious in the quiet night. Jiang Luoqing paused, and continued to step on the wall to turn over when there was no other sound.

There was nothing to give him a foothold outside the wall, and before he could react, his hand lost strength and threw him off the wall.

In order not to get hurt, Jiang Luoqing rolled on the ground, but even so, some places on his body still hurt.

Tao Xin repaired the scars on his body, and also reduced his tolerance for pain.

Jiang Luoqing frowned and got up. He walked hurriedly on the street. There were no small alleys on the street, only wide aisles separated by houses.

In the past few days, there were problems with the food he had eaten, and his strength in his body was getting weaker and weaker. After he got out, he had exhausted all his strength.

He persisted and walked for a long time, and after seeing someone guarding and patrolling the village, he retreated quietly to the village. He couldn't last long and had to leave before dawn.

He thought well, but his body couldn't hold on, and finally he could only stagger and lean against the back of a house.

There was a soft "squeak", followed by the sound of footsteps. Before Jiang Luoqing could get up and dodge, the man yawned and started to unbutton his pants against the wall.

It's a kid not even taller than his waist, not a big threat.

As soon as he finished thinking, he saw the child stop loosening his trousers, clutching his belt tightly, looking at him with a pair of eyes shining in the night, full of horror inside.

Before he could make a threat, there was a scream that pierced the sky.

"Ah——!!! Abba!! There is a ghost! Help!!"

Jiang Luoqing: "..."

It's all right now, don't hide.

He struggled to stand up against the wall, and was about to escape when he realized that the child's voice was not easy, and he yelled at the neighbors.

These people were also very enthusiastic. Holding brooms, sticks, kitchen knives and various weapons in their hands, they opened the door warily, and met Jiang Luoqing who was walking elsewhere.

Jiang Luoqing: "..."

He smiled awkwardly, and someone in the opposite crowd said, "This seems to be a guest from the noble man's mansion, I've seen him before."

"I've seen it too. He bought things from me."

"I met him on the road."

"I saw him enter the noble man's house with my own eyes."

The expression on Jiang Luoqing's face was a little stiff, and the uniform steps came from a distance, and it seemed that he was also startled by the boy's shocking voice.

As expected, Jiang Luoqing planned to leave Zhuangzi before dawn, but ended up being sent back before dawn.

Or because of a dumbfounding reason.

He was sent back and alarmed the people in the house, Qin Ziyi hurriedly put on his clothes and went out.

Jiang Luoqing walked in by himself, followed by Yishui's guards, and after delivering him, he left the mansion and continued to guard the village.

Jiang Luoqing looked at Qin Ziyi staring at himself in the flickering lights, he didn't know what to say to Qin Ziyi, he was speechless for a long time, finally just nodded and passed Qin Ziyi to leave.

Qin Ziyi grabbed Jiang Luoqing's hand violently. The man's hand tossed around outside, already covered with many scars and a little cold.

The caught man froze, Qin Ziyi pulled the man towards him with all his strength, and held the man's shoulder when he staggered.

He put one hand on Jiang Luoqing's shoulder, and the other hand held the other end, and he moved his head closer.

His first slap was hasty and fierce, and he kissed Jiang Luoqing's cheek.

This wasn't a very good experience for Jiang Luoqing, but he didn't have time to figure out which one he couldn't accept more carefully, and the hot and humid things on his face shifted his position.

Jiang Luoqing couldn't hide, he stood there awkwardly, he could only use an awkward posture to cut across his face and cover Qin Ziyi's mouth.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time. Suddenly, Jiang Luoqing felt his palms being licked by something soft and slippery.

Jiang Luoqing looked at the person opposite in surprise. He had wounds on his hands. Although he was basically clean, he had touched dirty places.

Qin Ziyi also suddenly realized what he had done, and the two looked away.Looking at the shadows elongated by the lights on the surrounding ground, the surrounding maids and servants all lowered their eyes like stealing bells, pretending that they didn't see anything and didn't know.

The strength in his hand was released instantly, and Jiang Luoqing quickly withdrew his hand.

He didn't take Qin Ziyi's face and wiped his sleeves or other things all the time, but he just frowned, as if there was something big that couldn't be resolved, and then he was sent back to himself by two attendants and four guards in the mansion in the building.

He can naturally feel the scrutiny of these people, but this kind of thing is really... He just wants to calm things down.

After entering the small building, one of the attendants behind him came in with a lantern, and closed the door behind him. Seeing his appearance, Jiang Luoqing suddenly came to his senses, it turned out that Daimu had been following him all the way.

Daimu took the lead to enter the door, he said: "Is there anything else you need to prepare for the young master?"

Jiang Luoqing sat on the chair and said, "Get me some water, I want to wash up briefly."

"Yes."

The door of the room was closed, and Jiang Luoqing was holding a white cloth in his hand, as if it would clean it better, the palm of his hand seemed to be scorched and roasted on the fire, and it seemed to be hot and painful in a trance.

He just sat on the chair and silently recited the Heshan School's inner strength method over and over again, and finally his mind became quite quiet.

Jiang Luoqing sat there waiting, and accidentally fell asleep while waiting.

He was woken up by Daimu, and Daimu said to him respectfully: "I boiled the water, I didn't expect that there was no more firewood, so I went out to borrow some. Atonement."

Jiang Luoqing waved his hand and said, "No need."

He got up and soaked his hands in the slightly scalding water, which was not very comfortable, but for some reason, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, washed his hands, applied some medicine for skin trauma, and went to sleep in a hurry. The same people and breakfast as usual, the same.

It was as if his escape had never happened last night.

Jiang Luoqing sat silently under the eaves and thought about how to get out. In fact, in his current physical condition, if he wanted to go out, he could only be rescued by someone else. still can leave.

He just sat there, wondering who would save him.He thought of one and denied it, but in the end no one would save him, so he had to work hard to get out.

Jiang Luoqing became more and more exhausted in the past two days. Sometimes he fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, he saw Qin Ziyi standing next to him. He didn't even know when this person came.

Inversely proportional to him, Qin Ziyi seems to have encountered good things in the past few days, and he is in a very good mood and in good spirits.