The woods south of Changping City are so cold that they make people feel numb, except that there are some powerful sounds coming from the woods.

A little girl was holding a shovel and slapped the raised earth buns on the ground, her mouth opened and closed, muttering, "Master, I'll take you more realistically, and you'll sleep peacefully."

The little girl was wearing blue-gray clothes, with two round buns tied up on her head, and two white cotton headbands hanging on her head.

She looked only six or seven years old, and her body had not yet grown. The thick and heavy iron shovel in her hands looked taller than the two she piled up.

Not to mention a young girl, even an adult will definitely feel laborious when she picks it up, but she uses it in a good manner. The raised soil bag has gradually been compacted under her slap.

After she patted the earthblock, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead. The little girl panted and wiped her face, threw the iron shovel, and knelt down at the compact earthblock.

"Master..." She shouted softly. Without the master, she became a helpless orphan again. At this moment, her voice was soft like a little lamb who could not find a home, and she was no longer as energetic as before. "I just watched the sky for several hours, and my neck was sore and I didn't see your shadow."

The girl touched a red jade gourd falling on her waist, and her aggrieved voice brought a little helplessness, "But you insist on going, your disciple can't stop you. If you miss your disciple one day, come back. Don't worry, your disciple will inherit your clothes in the future... clothes..."

She suddenly got stuck and her brows frowned slightly. How did she say that word?

I still remember that my master told her from time to time during his lifetime, "Good Nannan, what the master taught you is useful. You must study hard and inherit the master's legacy in the future, so that you don't let others bully you."

The robe? Yes, it is the robe! At that time, she was just playing with her own things and never really heard the master's words. Every time she agreed without understanding it, she didn't understand what the robe means, and she just thought about having a master, wouldn't it be enough to have a master? Who would bully her if she had a master around her?

"The disciple will definitely inherit your mantra in the future." She added, "Master, you have a good rest, the disciple will come to see you often." As he said that, he kowtowed three more times, and then he reluctantly stood up.

Through the lush branches and leaves, the girl vaguely saw that the sky above her head became red, as if it was covering a layer of curtains. The master said that the gods in the sky were about to sleep, and when they were sleeping, they had to pull the curtain tent. When the curtain tent was pulled up, the sky would be dark.

It's dark and people are going home to sleep.

She didn't dare to delay and walked home before dark.

I went home dejectedly all the way, but when I arrived at the door I found that the yard gate was half-closed.

Strangely, I clearly locked the door before the burial master came.

She pushed the door open, but was stunned. The doors of the cabinet were all open, and there were messy inside, and there were piles of clothes scattered on the ground, including hers and masters. There were a few red satin clothes she liked disappeared, and the ones that were left were coarse cotton coats like her.

She was stunned for a long time before she realized and hurried to the bed. There were many of her belongings hidden there, such as a thick medical book written by the master, many gadgets she bought in the market, and several gold ingots her before...

However, except for the medical book under the bed, the rest of the things disappeared like her clothes.

Being thief... Three bright big words popped out of her head, which were brighter than the lost gold ingots.

When the master died, the aunt next door touched her head and sighed, saying that she was not in good luck.

She thought that she was not lucky. Her mother left her shortly after she gave birth to herself, and her father raised her until she was two years old and passed away. Her neighbor's aunt looked at her pitiful and gave her some food from time to time. When she got older, her aunt wouldn't care much about her anymore.

She finally grew up to five years old while eating a hundred foods. Finally, she welcomed her master, taught her to learn calligraphy and study, gave her enough food and clothing, and allowed her to live a stable and warm life. But the good times didn't last long. In just two years, the master died.

The gold ingots are gone...what should I do?

She missed her master very much, but the master went to heaven.

The girl thought about it. Although the ball of meat buried underground in the woods could not speak, it was still a thought. She went back and found a thick tree beside her master's grave and climbed up dejectedly.

The sky above my head was pitch black, and the stars flashed, and the master said it was the embroidered flower on the curtains in the fairy's house.

"The immortal's curtain tent is so beautiful... Even embroidery is made of gold thread. I wonder if the master also uses this kind of curtain tent..." She uttered a few words lightly, and a few gold ingots appeared in her mind. After a while, she finally fell asleep after exhausted.

The cool breeze on the summer night seemed to be blowing through her cheeks.

She had a dream, and the person in the dream had a kind face, smiled at her very kindly, and repeatedly said to her: "Nannan is not afraid... not afraid..."

She slept extremely sweetly this time, and when she woke up, it was already noon.

She stood up carefully and was about to climb down the trunk. Somewhere she heard a loud shout: "Miss, don't!" Then two whistles came in her ears.

She was startled and struggled with her legs, only to find that there were a feather arrow nails on each shoulder, and she was hanging in the air.

A serious disaster came! She looked down and saw that the culprit was a young man standing under the tree. He held a big bow in his hand, had an arrow basket behind his back, and was looking at him, breathing a sigh of relief, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

The sun shone on his face, and his eyes, which were as ink-like as bright as glasses, shining like a glass of light.

At that moment, when she was only seven years old, her heart was pounding for the first time in her life, and she even forgot that she was hanging in the air.

A middle-aged man appeared behind the boy. I don’t know what the boy turned his head and ordered. The middle-aged man flew up and came to her in the blink of an eye. He held her body with one hand and tugged her gently with two arrows on the other hand. She felt her body slipping down, and before she could react, she was standing safely on the ground.

The young man stood in front of her and when he saw her falling to the ground, he came up to look at her. He was a head taller than her, and now there was a shadow on his head, and she was covered tightly.

Girls hate cramped and narrow spaces the most in their lives. They quickly took two steps back and said without hesitation: "What are you doing!"

Looking at the girl who was the size of a bean Ding in front of me, she was fat and cute, with her eyebrows curved like the moon, and her facial features were pink and pretty elf. She was so fierce that her nose was frowned, but she was not intimidated and was more cute.

The boy couldn't help but smile and raised his eyebrows, "You girl, are so fierce to your life-savior!" Although he was scolding, there was no point in blaming him.

Life-saving benefactor?

The boy looked not much older than her, and even put on a mature and steady smile, touching her head like a little adult, "How old is the girl? You have never seen many good things in this world. It's not good to just learn to seek death!"

Looking for death? The girl was confused, who did she say? She was still shooting arrows with this kind of look? The girl's face turned pale. Fortunately, she was lucky that she had a great life, otherwise she would have been stabbed to death by those two arrows just now.

Seeing her face strange, the young man was about to say something, the middle-aged man behind him stepped forward and said, "Young Master, it's getting late. If the Marquis goes back at this time, if he can't see you..." He didn't say anything, but it's because of this that makes people feel even more frightened.

Sure enough, when the boy heard this, his mature and persistent momentum disappeared. He pulled the middle-aged man away like a monkey, "It's over, it's over, Dad will definitely go home earlier than me at this time! Uncle Qin, you have to say a few good things for me later, otherwise I will be beaten to death by my father!"

The two of them walked farther and farther away, she stood there, staring blankly at a loss at her tattered clothes.

It is said that when she is three years older, she looks seven years older, and she is exactly seven years older this year. She thought with a look of irresistible thought: I will not be able to get better until my old Ming...

A few silver lights flashed in front of me, and a few ingots of silver flew towards it. In the distance was the boy's voice getting smaller and smaller, "Go to buy clothes first, and go find me if you have time. I live in the most reliable house in the north of the city!"

What is this? A blessing in disguise? The girl looked at the silver on the ground. After a long time, the dim and unsightly eyes finally burst out with brilliance, as if she saw a bright future through this silver ingot. Who said she was not lucky!

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