"If my young master hadn't been quick enough, I'm afraid, brother, you would have had to pay your respects to your beloved wife."
"What's wrong with Fei'er?"
Nervously, Wan Xuecheng's heart beat in his chest.
"It's your thousand-mile horse from Wanxue Mountain Villa. It seems like she doesn't know how to ride a horse."
"Where is she going now?"
"Only the devil knows. With her fierceness, I don't dare to ask any more questions."
Lin Feier has been wandering outside for more than ten days.
Without a job, women in this era have almost no status, let alone independence?
There was no point in dressing up as a man. People recognized him easily and he was kicked out in the end.
Even when she worked as a maid at the gate, people thought she was too delicate.
However, the mother of the brothel kept falling to the ground in front of her eyes. Fortunately, the security in this area was not bad, and there was no tragedy of robbing civilian girls. Otherwise, she would have been robbed by some rich family to live in a second or third bedroom.
Because I needed food and accommodation, I pawned all my valuable jewelry. After more than ten days of barely surviving, it was time to taste what it was like to live in the open.
Every time she thinks of Wan Xuecheng, she scolds herself:
Don’t imitate a Song Dynasty woman who had to rely on men to survive, you coward!
That day, she was walking on the street, her face unkempt and dirty, her stomach pounding with hunger, "Oh my God, if anyone gives me a steamed bun, I will marry him!"
As he said this, his eyes sparkled when he saw the steamed bun stall next to the street.
Oh my god! Now she finally understands why there is a thief industry. People are forced out of it.
Of course she thought that if someone caught stealing something, she would be beaten to death, but she couldn't care less.
She was now dizzy from hunger, and her body was about to collapse into a ball of mud.
Just when she was peeping around, looking for an opportunity to steal something, a steamed bun dangled in front of her eyes.
"Are you willing to marry me as long as I give you a steamed bun?"
He had been paying attention to her for a long time, and he thought she looked familiar, but he really didn't dare to compliment her on her dress. How could the dignified lady of Wanxue Villa be dressed like this?
So I didn't dare to recognize her, so I just pretended that I was temporarily dazzled.