The rain kept hitting her body, and she blinked hard before she could see everything in front of her clearly. Her clothes were already soaked, and the rain kept falling down the back of her hands, which were still wet.
There are clear traces of burns.
She put her hands in her inner pockets. Fortunately, when she came, she had already wrapped the bread, but she didn't wrap it herself, so the bread was still dry. Otherwise, it would have been useless.
Anna may not have anything to eat.
Thinking of this, she walked forward again. Because of her legs, she walked very slowly. However, she still walked forward.
Fianna squatted on the landowner. The rainwater falling from the eaves hit the ground from time to time, splashing small pits one after another. She put her hand on her stomach and shrank. No one was there today.
She brought food, maybe because of the rain. She was very hungry.
Stretching out her hand, she caught the rainwater, put it to her mouth, and drank. This way, maybe she wouldn't be hungry.
In the distance, she heard footsteps coming, and she looked through the small door. Everything in the distance seemed to be covered with a layer of mist by the rain, and she could not see anything.
Until a small figure squatted on the ground, a pair of hands stretched out, and there was a intact thing wrapped in paper.
Her wrists were so thin that they seemed to break with just a slight bend.
Her skin was very pale, a sickly paleness.
A lot of rain fell on her hands, and even the sleeves of her clothes were completely soaked. However, she still stretched out her hand, and the paper bag in her hand was held firmly in her hand.
"Lotte," Fianna quickly ran over, and she squatted down too. There was only a small gap that allowed her to see outside, and she could usually just stretch out a hand.
She quickly held Lotte's hand, but found that her body was shaking violently. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Lotte suddenly smiled. No one saw that the two small dimples on her face were very touching.
.
"Auntie, here you go," under the rain, her voice sounded many times better than the monotonous sound of rain hitting the ground. In fact, there is someone calling your name here, who is a stranger to everyone.
Under such circumstances, it would be a blessing to be able to call you by your name.
Fianna held Lotte's hand a little harder, but she didn't see Lotte's smile diminish because of her actions, because her hand hurt.
"Lotte, if the weather is like this in the future, don't come here. Getting sick here will be very painful. No one cares about you and no one cares about you. You can only continue to be sick like this until you get better.
If that day is not good, then you can only endure it."
"It's okay, Auntie, it's just raining. It will stop in a while." Lotte put the paper bag in Fianna's hand. She stood up and put her hands on her head.
"Auntie, I'm going back first, you have to hide well, you must hide well," her voice came through the rain, and the imperfectly developed voice made people feel an indescribable feeling of vicissitudes.
In this year of fifteen, I was forced to grow up too much.
The hem of Qianqing's clothes gradually moved away from Fianna's sight as she moved. Fianna squinted her eyes slightly, and then she could see the small figure who had finished walking, and even some figures with uneven steps.
.In the blur, there was only a hazy shadow, gradually getting farther and farther, until it disappeared from the end of her eyes.
She took the paper bag and then walked to the place where there was no rain. She opened the paper bag in her hand. Everything was wet, but the bread inside was intact. However, her mood was unexpected.
It's heavy.
Lotte ran back to her room. Drops of water kept falling from her short hair. Her face had a faint blue-white color. She quickly hugged her shoulders, and then she felt comfortable.
Some.
When the people next to her saw her, they just curled their lips and didn't take it seriously. Obviously, they still couldn't accept her status as a slave. They were born and raised in the country and had a very strong sense of class, even if they wore the same clothes.
, the identity is still different
Especially since she, as a slave, had King Zeng Jin personally give her things.
Puzzled, jealous, and disdainful.
Lotte just took a piece of clean clothes and changed them. She lowered her head and looked at her legs. There were still shocking scars on her legs. After a few days, some of the swelling seemed to have gone away, but it was still there.
Still hurting, she took the piece of clothing she took off and walked out. If the clothes weren't dry, she wouldn't know what to wear.
She couldn't help but shrink when her hands were soaked in cold water. It was really cold. The back of her hands did not have a normal skin color. These were all burnt by the Empress Dowager last time. She was not her child, so she would not
distressed,
However, everyone has parents and relatives. She held her hand. If her mother saw her hand, she would definitely cry.
She just lowered her eyelashes lightly, as if her long eyelashes had never dried and were always wet.
She looked at her men's clothes and thought carefully, when did she become so capable? When she comes home, she will definitely surprise her dad, mommy, and brother. They will definitely
Will be proud of her.
Thinking of this, she gained more courage, pursed her lips and smiled. Although her fingers were cold, her heart was warm.
And in the room where Angelo was locked, Andrew stared down at his brother sitting in front of him.
"Do you know you made a mistake?" After being locked up for so long, if he still doesn't know where he went wrong, then he will never have to come out. Here, he can save himself from hurting others.
Angelo raised his eyes, which were dull and pale. In such a dark place, he would never know what was happening outside, or even when it would get dark or dawn here.
"I know, I'm sorry," he lowered his head, but his eyes flashed.
"So, if I ask you to apologize to Yin Sa, are you willing?" No one saw Andrew sighing in relief. Fortunately, he was not too bad. He finally knew where he was wrong, otherwise
He really has nothing to do with this younger brother, and he is about to give up on him.