The workmanship is fine, it can change with the owner's body, and it has a very high defense function. If she has spiritual energy injected into it, the clothes will be as bright as clouds and radiant. The coarse cloth clothes sewn with one thread are all gone.
"It's packed and I'll take you to find her parents." Putting down the boots and hairpins that came with the spirit clothes, she was going to find the proprietress of the inn and ask her to help the little girl dress up.
"Does the fairy know the beautiful sister?" The one who can fly must be the fairy in the story. The old hunter told her about the fairy before.
"know."
"Has she become a fairy?"
"That's right." Long lifespan and magical powers, she must be a fairy in the eyes of mortals.
"very nice."
"Do you have a name? How old are you? Do you know your birthday?"
"I don't know." Sometimes Miaomiao calls her baby, sometimes she is called a bitch, and everyone in the village calls her a dead girl. No one ever took a name for her.
"The bone age is six years old, today is my birthday, and I will call it Jiaye from now on." Rebirth from the ashes is not a phoenix, and the road ahead is endless like a long night. Garuda looks like a phoenix, but feeds on dragons. The aura of the holy spirit is not as good, and the aura of evil and hostility is even worse.
"Jia Ye..." It's a bit strange to pronounce but very special, and it will have a name in the future. Touched the rabbit, and gave it a name, "It's so white, the rabbit can be called Bai Ye." Well, Gabai is too strange...
"Little Bai Ye, I will be called Jia Ye from now on, we all have names. As long as there is always something to eat, I will definitely not eat you." Jia Ye hugged the rabbit that had been falling so hard that it was almost impossible to hold it. Hug, said seriously.
A pair of dark eyes occupy a lot of space on the small face, regardless of the shallow scar left by the wound on the face, the facial features are also exquisite and beautiful, the thick eyelashes are slightly upturned, and the eyes that are empty most of the time show a little The innocence of ignorance of worldly affairs. Probably because of the poison in the body, the complexion is unhealthy pale, and the hair color is monstrously black, and it grows almost to the waist without repairing it. Under the light, it is a restrained deep purple, lifeless, and was picked up by the dexterous inn. The proprietress combed two double buns and tied a red silk on one side. Because she is too thin, her head looks extra big, and her pale pink lips are slightly pursed, cute and cute. It can't be seen that the blood of two cultivators has been sucked dry...
The half of the person before was cut in half by Yun Xiao's sword, and although Miao Miao's cultivation base was abolished, the aura contained in his blood was not lower than that of the Golden Core Stage. This little monster died without exploding. It was hard enough for her.
Leading her out of the room, he couldn't help reminding her: "Your leg is almost healed, endure the pain, walk well, and it will be normal in the future."
In fact, Jia Ye felt that her lame leg gained strength when she got off the bed, it was a little itchy and a little painful. Compared with being unconscious before, the pain is also something to be happy about. I am used to walking with a limp, and I can't change it for a while.
The second floor of the inn is for people to stay, and there are many people eating in the lobby on the first floor. There are delicious dishes or porridge and side dishes, and the fragrance is wafting. That feeling of not being able to hold any more food.
Yun Xiao was inexplicably ashamed, why forgot that there was food in the inn, the food made by mortals tastes better than Bigu Dan by many times. Going without food for a month, even if not hungry, is not a good thing for the child. Although he was thinking about this, his pace had already sped up, and Jia Ye couldn't keep up, holding the rabbit and struggling to catch up behind him with his lame legs, only falling seven or eight steps away. In this way, she didn't have to think about the food problem.
little beggar
The inn is a bit far from Rong's house, and when Jia Ye was tired from walking and couldn't keep up, he was still limping and running on his short legs. Yun Xiao did feel pity for the child, so he stopped and waited for her to come over He led her slowly down the street. People come and go in the streets and alleys, all of which are very novel to her. She looks to the left and then back and forth, her eyes are too busy. Occasionally someone noticed her, either with contemptuous eyes or pitying eyes. She saw a skinny man being kicked aside by the big beggar next to her, touched the bottle of Bigu Dan in her arms, thought about it, looked at Yun Xiao, but still didn't take it out.
Yun Xiao bought two buns from a bun shop on the side of the road and handed them to Jia Ye, "Go if you want."
Jia Ye held the rabbit with one arm and the bun with the other, standing in front of the little beggar. She looked at the bun with some reluctance. She hasn't eaten buns yet, so she doesn't know what it tastes like. I gave one to the little beggar, and the big beggar next to him showed pitiful eyes, "Good lady, please do me a favor, I haven't eaten for three days."
"You liar!" The little beggar said suddenly, just now he robbed his bowl of money to eat a bowl of wontons!
"Yes, you are lying! If you haven't eaten for three days, you don't have the strength to kick people!" Jia Ye gave another bun to the little beggar, and said, "You will have strength when you are full, and you can run faster!" I won’t be able to hit you.” She thought the same way before, but her legs were lame and she couldn’t run Miaomiao even after eating. The little beggar wouldn't have been beaten if he hadn't run with a limp.
"If you don't give me love, don't give me away!" The big beggar saw that there were no adults around the little girl, so he yelled viciously.
"Why go? This is not your place." The little beggar was very angry.
"I'm begging for money for half a mile around here, get out!" said the big beggar and kicked the broken bowl of the little beggar away.
"I... don't leave." The little beggar hurriedly stuffed one bun and put the other in his arms. The steamed stuffed bun didn't swallow, and his speech was still a little slurred.
"If you don't get out, I'll kill you!" the big beggar said and wanted to kick him again. The little beggar cried loudly, "My God, I'm going to beat someone, and if I can't get money, I will beat me!"
Soon a circle of people gathered around, some rolled up their sleeves and stared at the big beggar, he rolled up his bowl and bamboo pole on the ground, and ran away without a trace. The little beggar was sobbing and crying pitifully, and there were a lot of copper coins in the bowl.
Yun Xiao came from a distance, and the crowd gave way unconsciously. He took Jia Ye and said lightly, "Let's go."
The little beggar collected the money, only to find that the lame little girl holding the rabbit had disappeared. The steamed stuffed bun in his arms was still hot, he thought, not only would he have the money to hire a doctor to treat his grandfather, but he could also bring him a steamed stuffed bun for dinner.
The Rong family is a scholarly family that has been passed down for a long time before the founding of the country, and it has now declined. Although the head of the Rong family of this generation is a prince and tutor, they have no blood to continue. Such a family, if there is no accident, will be broken inherited.
Although the Rong family's house is large, it is very clean, and there are not many servants, but it is not negligent in management. Yun Xiao took Jia Ye to report his intention through the side door, and the servant hurriedly opened the door to welcome the two of them in, led them to the side hall, and served tea. Water, let them wait for a while, the lady will come right away.
The woman looked about 30 or so, and she was well maintained, but her hair had turned gray for several strands, and her expression was still sad. Followed by two maids and a woman, Yun Xiao asked, "But Rong Huai's mother?"
The tone was clearly as plain as water, and when he said it, there was a strange and unquestionable taste. Mrs. Rong couldn't say a word of what Mrs. Rong had planned to say along the way. She answered yes, with some expectations. Ji, looking at the sky.
Rong Huai
"Alive."
Madam Rong couldn't bear it any longer, the tears had already flowed down first. "She... is she okay?" Rong Huai was only ten years old when she was taken away, and now it has been seven or eight years. She is worried day and night, trying her best to find her daughter, but at the same time afraid of getting bad news.
"Although I can't escape and come back now, I won't be bullied anymore, and I have the opportunity to become a cultivator like me." A ray of flame appeared out of nowhere at Yunxiao's fingertips, and everyone present felt the sudden heat temperature.
"Meet the Immortal Master..." Mrs. Rong, including the servants, saluted respectfully. Although her expression was agitated, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Yun Xiao motioned them to get up, and praised the Rong family for their good manners.
"Huai'er... must have suffered a lot... my Huai'er..." Mrs. Rong would not believe what someone else said, but after meeting Yun Xiao, she felt that what he said was true. Mrs. Rong invited Yun Xiao and Jia Ye to enter the study, cried a lot, and asked someone to inform Taifu Rong to come back as soon as possible.
When Mrs. Rong came back, Mrs. Rong had recovered a lot and was talking to Jia Ye with a smile, her eyes were still red. As long as the daughter is still alive and doing well, it will be a great joy. She believed her daughter, tough and smart, would come back.
What happened to Rong Huai, neither Yun Xiao nor Jia Ye said. Mrs. Rong has thought about what will happen to a beautiful and stubborn little girl when she is taken away. She only wants her daughter to be safe, prays day and night, becomes a vegetarian all year round, and even personally visits many places where her daughter may appear. .
Yunxiao was painting on the side, the fine wolf hair was stained with bright paint, and the smiling woman in green clothes outlined on the rice paper was exactly the locust tree that turned into the locust tree that day. His appearance followed Mrs. Rong's and Taifu Rong's, and she was somewhat similar to the two of them.
"Huai'er has grown up to be like this... Following us..." Mrs. Rong wiped away the tears from the corners of his wife's eyes, and his own eyes were also red. He once resigned from the position of Tai Tuo and worked as a governor for many years. He searched for his missing daughter in various parts of Cangyun Kingdom. After discovering that there was a deeper story behind this incident, he returned to the capital and got involved in the prince's struggle, just to find out who was behind the scenes. It has been nine years since Rong Huai disappeared to avenge his daughter.
At this time there were only the four of them in the study, Yun Xiao suddenly said, "May I have another child?"
"Sin