"You..." The man's face sank angrily: "I have never seen such a heartless woman like you!"
The Demon Lady did not speak again and allowed others to talk.
Jing Boran couldn't stand it, and his voice was dull but heavy: "She is heartless. If she had been kinder to herself, she wouldn't have let you ruin her thoughts like this. It's that Young Master Luo who said she gave up. Come on.
It’s you people who are looking for trouble, so what else can she do, just hold on to that Young Master Qu? You ask her if she has ever thought about what kind of suffering that Young Master Luo suffered, then have you ever thought about how she survived?
I... When I picked her up, she only had half her life left. Her right leg would hurt when it was cloudy and snowy. Every time it hurt, she would call that Young Master Luo's name. It would be shameful for a woman to be warned like this by you.
She gave up long ago, she lost half her life and ended up being heartless, you are still no longer human!"
Jing Boran roared loudly.
The man was dumbfounded by his yelling, and his face became stiff.
The demon girl took Jing Boran's hand with trembling fingers, her shoulders were shaking, and finally she just said in a calm tone: "Okay, we should go."
Jing Boran had an angry look on his face, heaved those New Year's goods on his body, and followed the Demon Girl out of the inn without saying a word, like a standard follower.
There were people marching in the streets.
The person sitting on the execution ground was none other than the defeated Qu Chuxiao.
She was used to being flattered. She had never seen such a scene before. When the egg was hit on her head, she almost went crazy. She clenched the iron chain with her fingers and roared regardless of the image: "You damn bunch of unruly people,
I'm going to kill you!"
Now she is no longer as glamorous as usual, her hair is disheveled, and her clothes are stained. She is worse than a lunatic on the roadside.
That face was also distorted with resentment, and she thought that there would always be someone who would care about her identity as a young lady of the Qu family.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, the official's whip came down.
Qu Chu's expression changed, and his sharp voice pierced the sky above the capital: "Do you know who I am!"
"Hey, I'm not convinced anymore." The official said sarcastically: "It doesn't matter who you are. Once you are in my hands, you must obey me. If you are really capable, just ask someone to kill me and stop barking here."
"
Qu Chu's small body was not in good shape. When he was so angry, it was difficult to breathe. He screamed with all his strength.
Everyone looked at her like a monkey, and the ridicule and sarcasm swept over her like a tide.
The Demon Lady watched the scene quietly, without any disturbance in her eyes. After a long time, she turned back and said to Jing Boran: "This is the capital."
Jing Boran knew that was not what she wanted to say, so he focused his attention on the insane woman.
Demon girl, this must be the kind of suffering you have suffered.
She said she had been in jail.
Perhaps it was not the enemies that defeated her, but these moral people.
All they need is fun, fun for them to knead.
The capital is really not a good place.
Jing Boran nodded nervously and looked towards the Demon Girl.
Even the people who kept saying they liked her never cared about her. Instead, they used their liking as an excuse to force her to leave.
This is the most hurtful thing...
That's why she didn't even want to ask anymore.
This probably has nothing to do with love or not.
She is tired.
Jing Boran thought about it and decided to stew an old hen for her after returning to the village.
The two of them left on New Year's Eve. After they had money, it was easier to hire a carriage and so on, so they left quietly.
But even so, Qu Luo also got the news.
He finally knew what it meant to be helpless.
Because no matter how hard he tries, she will never be the same again.
There was someone else by her side.
So, she won't want him anymore.
Listening to the boy's report, Qu Luo's brain was so swollen that all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away, leaving only cold despair.
He sat on the bench, and he didn't know how long it took before his hands felt.
This time, she really left.
Will never come back again.
Qu Luo stretched out his hand to hold his stomach.
It hurts so much, so uncomfortable...
We must find a way.
I can't, I can't just let her go...
Qu Luo grabbed the fur cloak that was thrown on the wooden chair. No matter how the boy behind him yelled or how his own body was, he pulled a horse and ran towards the outside of the city.
But at this time, the Demon Lady had arrived at the village a long time ago. The horse-drawn carriage came faster than the ox-cart. In addition, the man driving the horse-drawn carriage was a long-time puller and knew how to take shortcuts.
The village was more festive than usual, the children were wearing new cotton-padded jackets, and every family was stewing pork. You could smell the fragrance from a distance, and it was indescribably peaceful.
Jing Boran chopped firewood and boiled a pot of hot water in a large iron pot, making the house warm.
The demon girl was lying on the familiar kang, but her heart could not calm down.
"Bo Ran."
"Um?"
"I want to try again."
"What?"
"I want to find him."
Jing Boran smiled: "The carriage hasn't left yet. I paid him twice the money and let him drink hot water. I thought you would go back."
The demon girl looked at him with warm eyes.
Jing Boran stretched out his hand and touched her head: "She is very smart in doing things. She keeps saying that she is old all day long. In fact, she is just a child. She likes to get into trouble with everything. I don't trust you. I will go back with you. They
If you bully you, I can help you scold you. I have thought about this. They are like this because they think there is no one in your natal family. I am your natal family now. If I really like you, I will marry you back and I will give it to you.
dowry."
"Well..." The demon girl reached out and hugged the person.
She was mostly satisfied in her life. She met Nangong Baiye and Jing Boran. One gave her friendship and the other gave her family affection.
Now, unlike before, even if she wanted to reason, no one would accompany her, and she would stand in such an awkward corner, motionless.
This time, she had the confidence.
It can be regarded as an explanation for myself.
When the two returned to the capital, the Qu family was brightly lit, and it was time to watch the New Year's Eve. The young men holding lanterns, wearing brocade clothes and fur, stood outside, looking happy in the cold weather.
Mrs. Qu was sitting in the middle with a red envelope in her hand. When she turned around, the corners of her mouth became serious: "Where is the eldest young master?"
"I don't know, I don't know." The boy replied with vacant eyes.
Mrs. Qu's expression turned cold: "You are the slave who is following him. What did I say? He is gone. The first person I am looking for is you!"
"Young Master, he rode out at dusk. He probably went to some village..." the boy was saying.
There was a commotion from the outside. Looking over, it was the housekeeper walking over with the witch girl...