As expected, talking too much leads to mistakes. Just when Wei Zijun was regretting that he had said too much, the other party took out a dark brocade bag and threw it towards her.
Wei Zijun subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and it was heavy; "For me?"
You can guess what's inside without opening it.
The man waved his hand: "I am a dying person. There is no use keeping it. If I don't give it to you, I don't know who will pick it up and use it in the future. I might as well give it to you. There is a small village five miles ahead. You know
Let’s go buy a donkey, some new cotton clothes, some dry food, and use the rest later.”
Wei Zijun felt very happy. Fortunately, he had not left before, otherwise he would have missed out on saving a kind person.
Just as he was about to return the brocade bag in his hand, he saw the other party frowning again: "No, no, no," he said to himself.
"The world is too chaotic. You, a playgirl, can't leak money. Not only will it not help you, but it will definitely cost you your life." He added.
Wei Zijun smiled when he heard this. Of course she knew this best. She not only heard about it but also saw it with her own eyes more than once.
Not to mention that a beggar will die if he misses money, even if he has more food on his body, he may die.
It sounds exaggerated, but that really happened.
To her, what was considered an exaggeration was that there was a famine in a certain place and the victims ate the corpses of their own family members.
She wasn't sure whether it was true or false. When people are hungry and anxious, it is really uncomfortable.
When she was most hungry, she peeled off the bark of trees on the roadside and ate plants on the mountains. That was because she knew medicinal herbs and knew which ones were edible.
"So, thank you for your kindness and give it back to you." Wei Zijun said as he threw the brocade bag back to him.
"Forget it, forget it, poisonous attacks are only once a day, I will send you to Xuzhou. I have been killing people all my life. If I can help one person before dying, I don't ask for anything to alleviate the sin, and I am not afraid of going to hell after death.
, just because you are a nice person.
That's it, you can rest early and set off tomorrow morning." The man didn't discuss it with Wei Zijun, he just made his own decision.
Seeing her looking at him, the man came back to his senses: "Of course, if you don't want to, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything. Also, you don't have to be afraid because of what I just said. I have killed countless people, but those are all
He is a person who deserves to die for his unpardonable sins.
There has never been an innocent soul who died unjustly under my sword."
After saying this, the man's eyes, which had just become energetic, dimmed again.
So what if he didn’t kill innocent people? He wouldn’t have ended up in such a tragic end!
"No, I'm not afraid. Since you're not afraid of the trouble of sending it to me, it's what I want, so I'll be happy." Wei Zijun said quickly, and stood up to bow to him formally.
Sure enough, when the other party heard this, she immediately became energetic again and urged her again and again: "Then you can sleep inside, it will be warm. Don't be afraid of anything, I am here."
Looking in the direction of his finger, we saw the altar table. The curtain on it was of good quality, very old but still very strong, and the lotus pattern embroidered on it was still lifelike.
Wei Zijun was not rude. He stepped forward and opened the curtain, only to see that there was a mat spread under the altar table. He just turned around and said, "Why don't you sleep here because it's warm here."
"I'm so big, it's uncomfortable to sleep in there." As if he guessed her doubts, the man explained with a smile.
Phew, Wei Zijun also laughed, got in and took out a torn blanket from the package to cover himself, and used the package as a pillow.
"Thank you for not leaving, thank you for bandaging me." After a long while, a voice of thanks came from outside the table.
The sound was not loud, but in the quiet night of the temple, Wei Zijun heard it clearly, and he could even hear from his tone that his words of thanks contained a lot of emotion.
Yes, to him, what he did was also a kindness from a stranger.
"It's just a little effort." Wei Zijun responded simply.
The people outside said nothing, and she closed her eyes to rest. She thought she would never fall asleep as usual, but she didn't expect to fall asleep so quickly.
In the dream, I saw Lu Huai wearing a red wedding dress, riding a tall horse, going to welcome the bride.
She followed the wedding procession with a big belly, shouting behind her with tears in her eyes, "Brother Huai."
I woke up crying in the second half of the night and realized that it was a dream, but the tears on my face were real. I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so I just lay down on the altar table. If I couldn't fall asleep, I had to have a good rest. Don't be too tired.
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Why would I have such a dream? Isn’t it said that I have thoughts every day and dreams at night? Now I just want to take my baby to Xuzhou safely as soon as possible, find a place to settle down, and prepare early to be a mother.
Although I also think about Lu Huai, I am also worried about his safety and whether he is safe.
Have you really never thought about him marrying someone else? How could you have such a dream?
Although she knew that if she learned that he really married someone else, she would feel uncomfortable and sad, but she felt that she could bear the result.
After all, I told him at the beginning that the vows made by the two on their wedding night were only valid in the Soul-Broken Valley, and they would not count outside the Soul-Broken Valley.
Therefore, if he marries another person, it does not mean that he has not kept his promise or violated his oath.
As for herself, she can't guarantee whether she will marry someone else in the future.
Many years later, especially after learning that he really got married, she might let him go and consider remarrying when she really meets her lover again!
If you still can't let him go, there's nothing wrong with never marrying again.
Although she didn't really grow old together with him, she was already very content. Meeting him, getting married, and having children in this life was already God's favor for her.
You can't be too greedy or too greedy!
In my wild thoughts, I didn't know how much time had passed. I saw light through the gap in the curtain of the altar table and realized that it was already dawn.
He quickly got out and saw that the charcoal fire in front of the altar table was still bright. He guessed that the man had been guarding the fire last night. He felt warm and put the ragged blanket back into the package. He stretched his arms and legs and saw the man coming from outside.
Come in.
"Wake up, get ready and set off soon." The man stomped the snow on his feet. As he said this, he rummaged through the haystack and took out a package.
Wei Zijun knew what he meant by getting ready, so he hurried out and went to the bushes nearby to resolve his internal emergency, and then wiped his hands with snow.
She suddenly remembered to take out the two steamed buns and handed one to the other party. He didn't refuse. He took it and followed her example, toasted it next to the charcoal fire, and started eating.
"Let's make do with it for now. We can have something good to eat when we get to the village." The man added.
"As long as I can fill my stomach," Wei Zijun responded with a smile.
A steamed bun was eaten quickly. When the two left the ruined temple, they did not forget to cover the unburned charcoal fire with snow. This would prevent the ruined temple from burning down, and it would also provide a shelter for passers-by.
The wind and snow outside have stopped, and everything is silvery white at first glance.
There are two people, one tall and one short, one behind the other. The one in front is wounded, his robe is stained with blood, he holds a knife at his waist and holds his chest high, followed by a ragged beggar.
Wei Zijun has been walking alone for a long time, so of course he hopes to have a companion, but he never expected that now he has one, just like a bodyguard.
Because she had decided to use her own blood to treat him, she had no embarrassment or apology for escorting her to Xuzhou. It was not because the other party had not done so that she would not treat him. It was just because of his heart.
Goodness is not an exchange of benefits.
She has already thought of how to treat him without exposing herself...
