Everyone stood up one after another, and stared at them with torches.
The little girl in the old dog's hand was shining with fire, her eyes sting and tears gushed, but she suddenly closed her mouth, held her hands on her head, and curled up.
The old dog was stunned and his eyes flashed.
He knew in this posture that if a person was beaten often, he would often learn these small ways to avoid injuries.
The old dog has been scrambling on the street since he was eleven or twelve years old, and being beaten is common.
More than a dozen torches lit up the night sky.
The little girl's face was pitch black, her hair was messy, her body was covered with mud, and her exposed neck and hands were covered with bloodstains and scars.
The old dog was a little at a loss and turned around and glanced at his little lady: "...Sanniang."
Gu Xiang sighed, "Let your brothers take a look around. Qiu Li... You and Xueying will take her to take a good shower first."
Although there are probably very few people who can hide secrets in Gu Xiang's eyes, when he goes out, he should be careful on the rack. He looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she is still thin and thin, which is very pitiful. But who knows if there is anything hidden beneath this tender skin?
After about a quarter of an hour, the old dog's personal soldiers came back to report after patrolling around.
"This little girl came from the east along the river channel. Sixty or seventy percent of them were from Dongwa Village and Dahe Village, so she didn't see any traces next to her."
The old dog nodded.
Although these personal soldiers were just from the Yongyi Army, they were useless in the eyes of the imperial guards' elites, but to be honest, the few people chosen by the old dog were all covered with hair and monkey spirits. Especially when it comes to this careful skill, the ten imperial guards are not as good as them.
Qiuli and Cherry boiled three large pots of hot water in one breath before they could barely clean the little girl.
It was said that it was clean, but it was still gray. The weather was not good, and she hid in the mud and was completely integrated. No wonder the brothers patrolling at dawn did not find her at the first time, and they had to wait until the old dog came to take action.
The little girl was washed and her hair was really out of control. Qiu Li was so cruel that she shaved her all.
"I think this little girl didn't cry in a movie, so I still have to take some effort."
Qiuli took out her jacket to wear it neatly for the child, so she could cover her ankle, so she could wear it as a robe. Then she led her to send the person outside Gu Xiang's tent.
The little girl stared at the porridge in the pot. Gu Xiang was afraid that she would grab it directly, so she asked her to serve half a bowl of cherries: "If the peach is taken care of by the child, let her eat it slowly. Don't have more, at most, add half a bowl of it for her."
Cherry responded quickly.
Xueying suddenly said, "Add a few dates and cook them for her to eat."
She smiled and said, "At this time, you will be very happy to eat some sweets."
Gu Xiang was stunned.
Cherry's hands shook for a moment and looked around blankly: "The sun is really..."
It's going to rise to the west.
Xueying was with her little wife. She was really capable and had a good manners. She was just a dull man. She didn't speak any serious things all day long, and she didn't go anywhere when she was free. She was either meditating or dazed.
Cherry and Qiuli admired Xueying very much, and they thought she could compare all the maids in the world to the dust.
But they also knew that Xueying was so handsome that she really didn't care about the little lady in her eyes, except for the little lady. It seemed that there was nothing else in this world except Sanniang. It was worth her to take a look at it.
"I only realized today that after a long time of trouble, Sister Xueying is also a living person."
Qiu Li sighed, and went to take out the red dates that her little lady had made, removed the pits, cooked them with the porridge, and cooked them for a while before serving them to the little girl she accidentally met.
Gu Xiang suddenly felt very uncomfortable when she saw the child eating, as if she was stuck in her throat. If her diners were all people who looked like this child, she would have lost her life long ago.
After the child had eaten half a bowl and half a bowl, Gu Xiang was so mean that she asked her to put the bowl down. At this time, the little girl couldn't hear or understand what she said if she was not hungry for a long time. She could not hear or understand. She could only shout with a few calm face before she took her hand back and looked over timidly.
Gu Xiang calmed down and whispered: "You have been hungry for too long."
She smiled and said, "Is it okay to have a soft cake for you and drink a small bowl of porridge?"
The little girl's eyes widened and tears rolled down. She quickly raised her hand to wipe it. After wiping for a long time, she couldn't wipe it clean. She just knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to Gu Xiang a few times.
"Neither, Zhaodi won't eat your food in vain."
As she said that, she took out a piece of silver with black stains and handed it over. The silver was about the size of a thumb, and it seemed to be hidden close to her body for a long time.
"This is given to me by my elder sister. I can only take it out when it is deadly. Now is the time to die."
The little girl said solemnly, "I want to buy two more yuan...three cakes from the nobles. Is this enough money?"
Gu Xiang didn't say anything for a moment, but the little girl couldn't think of her enough, and her expression suddenly became a little depressed: "I have to walk for another six days before I can go to Guzhuang. I also need three pieces of food every day."
Qiu Li was surprised and looked at her little lady, then lowered her face and asked, "You little girl are alone, and you still want to walk in the wilderness for six days? What are you doing?"
The little girl whispered: "I want to go to find the imperial envoy."
Gu Xiang turned around and looked at Zhao Ying.
The little girl's voice became thinner and weaker, and it was a little blurred in the wind. "Miss Li in our village's former man has been dead for three years... That person is dead. Why can't Mrs. Li want to marry someone else? Why did she sink Mrs. Li into a pond because of this? The river ditch in our village is so dirty and the bamboo cage is so small. If you really want to be trapped in and sink into the water, how uncomfortable and painful it would be?"
"They said that Miss Li was not abide by the wife... When Li Biao was still alive, he beat Miss Li every day, and even when Miss Li was pregnant, he beat a girl who had become a type of girl... Everyone in the Li family blamed Miss Li for not leaving a seed for Li Biao... Why?"
The little girl said angrily, "I, I want to ask Miss Li for justice!"
Qiuli looked at her dark little face and was filled with anger, as if there was a knife ahead and she was about to break through.
"In recent years, my mother has been too busy and always forgot to leave food for me. Every day when Madam Li saw me, she always gave me her own food. She went to eat rice bran, cooked porridge for me, and let me eat bread with fine noodles... In the two years of the famine, I was not starved to death. Madam Li helped me... There is no better person in the village than her."
Chapter completed!