In a small fishing village by the sea, an honest peasant woman brought a small pot.
"Grandma, what is this?"
As soon as Long Qian stood up, Xiao Lei took the peasant woman's small pot and put it on the table.
"Shrimp porridge." The peasant woman looked at Long Qian with a smile, "It's too windy to catch fish these days, so we have to suffer."
Xiao Lei took out the broken silver and gave it to the peasant woman, saying softly: "Thank you!"
The peasant woman took the silver and smiled from ear to ear.
"You guys eat slowly, and I'll tidy up the house a little more. Then the house will be habitable."
Xiao Lei nodded, and the peasant woman turned and left.
Long Qian looked at the small pot and reached out to lift the lid.
Xiao Lei pushed her little hand away and lifted the lid of the pot.
A delicious aroma hit his nostrils, and Long Qian immediately sat down: "It's so delicious! I want to eat two bowls."
Xiao Lei spooned a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her.
Long Qian took the spoon and gently stirred it in the bowl.
The porridge is not too thick, and the shrimps in it are really small, but the quantity is good and it is very fragrant.
"You're welcome." Long Qian took a mouthful and tasted it happily.
Long Qian didn't expect that they would come to the beach. After traveling all night, she couldn't remember the direction.
Looking at the boundless sea and eating fresh and delicious shrimp porridge, life becomes wonderful in an instant.
Long Qian finished a whole bowl of porridge, stood up, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
It's a breath of freedom that you can't feel in the mausoleum.
She didn't know how long she could escape, but at least for this moment, she was free.
When Long Qian turned around, Xiao Lei brought her a second bowl of porridge.
"Don't you want to drink two bowls?" he asked softly.
Long Qian took the porridge and sat down: "Of course, my appetite is better now."
"By the way, Brother Xiao." She took a spoonful of porridge and raised her head, "We are leaving, what will happen to Xiao Hong?"
"What if Chu Dongling knew that it was you who took me away, would it embarrass Xiao Hong?"
Long Qian had been holding back on this question all night.
She knew that her leaving would definitely bring trouble to everyone, but her desire to leave outweighed everything else, so she left without hesitation.
"Prince Ling is not this kind of person." Xiao Lei put down his spoon, "Besides, I have left him a letter, so it does not count as taking you away secretly."
Long Qian looked at him and blinked: "What did you say? Did you leave him a letter?"
"Yes." Xiao Lei poured a cup of tea and looked at the sea, "I told him that I will take you away."
"Then what?" Long Qian tilted his little head.
Xiao Lei raised his head and met her eyes: "Then?"
"Yes." Long Qian pursed her pink lips and nodded, "What else did you say in the letter?"
"No more." Xiao Lei took a sip of tea and put down the cup.
"No?" Long Qianyue frowned slightly, "What do you mean no? You mean you left a letter to Prince Ling and told him that you took me away?"
"Yes." Xiao Lei nodded, "No one can deceive Prince Ling, so it's better to be honest with him."
Long Qian took a deep breath, lay on the table, and held his head.
"So, we will be taken back soon, right? Then why do we have to come out?"
"Are you unhappy?" Xiao Lei lowered his eyes and looked at her.
Long Qian calmed down and shook his head: "Of course I'm happy! I just didn't expect that even you wouldn't have the confidence to deceive Chu Dongling."
"No one has such confidence." Xiao Lei knocked on her head, "Enjoy the moment, let's continue walking when his people come, okay?"
Long Qian looked at him and finally nodded: "Well, enjoy the moment."
"No!" Suddenly, the peasant woman ran back in a hurry, "No, something big has happened!"
