Only the Jiuluo clan has the ability to enter the Mountain of No Return without getting hurt.
When Ye Youlan said these words, it was like thunder on the ground, causing several men to tremble and look at her in disbelief.
The man on the thatched bed woke up slowly, coughed slightly, and said breathlessly: "Girl, who are you?"
The little girl turned her head and slightly curved her lips: "Hey, I'm awake."
As soon as he woke up, several men came over to help him up in surprise.
"Boss, it's great that you're awake. We all thought you wouldn't survive, but you scared us to death."
The man's face looked sick, but his eyes were calm. When he looked at Ye Youlan, he slowly raised his hands towards her.
"Thank you girl for saving your life. My name is Wei Chonglin. I wonder who the girl is? How did she know about our Jiuluo tribe?"
The Jiuluo clan was destroyed by the emperor's master three hundred years ago.
Nowadays, there are not many people left. They are scattered almost to the ends of the earth. They are not allowed to return to their hometown for the rest of their lives. And to this day, the Jiuluo people are still taboo.
It is an existence that is not allowed and recognized.
Ye Youlan recalled in her mind that her grandfather would always sigh when talking about the Jiuluo tribe, and would always tell them to be kind to them if they met the Jiuluo tribe one day when traveling in the world.
She said firmly and seriously in her eyes: "You don't need to know who I am. Now you just need to remember one thing and live well."
Her clear eyes are like the blazing sun, and the bright light seems to shine into everyone's heart.
Live well!
Such a simple sentence made several grown men feel mixed emotions for a moment.
At that moment, my nose was sore and my eyes were blurry for some reason!
This was the first time they felt the first warmth after traveling around.
Wei Chonglin clenched his hands tightly and stared at her closely: "What do you call the girl?"
Ye Youlan smiled: "Just call me Xiaolan."
Then she looked at the ruined temple and then at the injured men. She took out a money bag and a white bottle from her pocket and threw them to them.
Chen Feng took it and paused: "This, this... girl, what are you doing?"
Ye Youlan stood up and walked slowly to the door. Her clear and soft voice was somewhat erratic, echoing throughout the ruined temple.
"Take good care of your injuries. If you really have nowhere to go, come to Xinghua Village to find me."
The joints of Wei Chonglin's hands were so tight that they turned white, and something was blocked in his chest. He watched the little girl leave.
After a long time, he softly spat out: "Thank you, girl!"
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Ye Youlan returned to the market and saw that Uncle Luo and aunts had already bought what they needed.
Seeing her coming back with many things in her hands, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Oh, Xiaolan, did you buy cloth to make clothes?"
Ye Youlan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, let's go back quickly."
She didn't know why, but she was a little shy and embarrassed to let them know that she was buying cloth and tailor-made clothes for brother Yanzhi to wear.
"Okay, okay, let's go back."
Uncle Luo started the bullock cart and everyone went back.
After arriving at Xinghua Village, as soon as I got out of the car, I saw a tall figure not far away, followed by a teenage book boy with a heavy bookcase in his hand.
Suddenly someone said: "Hey? Isn't that Ruan Jun, a scholar of the Ruan family?"
Everyone looked over.
Ruan Jun seemed to have heard the movement here, stopped and looked back.
Dressed in a white shirt, with clear brows and a bright light, his whole body seems to have an air of elegance.
He raised his hand and bowed it politely to several villagers as a greeting.
The villagers couldn't help but sigh: "He is a handsome man, and he returns the courtesy politely."