Mei Gongqing: Quilt? 绔? Xian? 姘? 2

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　　 The moon gradually moved upwards. It emerged from the tops of poplar trees and moved toward the west, gradually. The moon was covered by clouds, and the light faded from the sky and the earth.

　　 The hustle and bustle of Wang's children gradually disappeared, and gradually disappeared.

　　Chen Rong was lying in the carriage without sleepiness. She turned her head and looked out of the carriage. There was a black pressure on the outside of the carriage, and only the torches inserted in the mud gave out a little light. In such a quiet night, the light swayed in the wind and added a bit of silence.

　　 In the darkness, her eyes opened wide, and mysterious light radiated brightly.

　　I don't know how long she has been listening, and suddenly the corner of her mouth pulled up, showing a smile.

　　 She stared at the figures that were gradually approaching. When the shadows walked, the noise was loud, and from time to time someone fell to the ground. Faintly, there were rapid breathing, wheezing, unbearable coughing, and low-pitched swearing.

　　 Those voices are not loud, but when it’s quiet at night, it’s really harsh.

　　Chen Rong stared quietly, watching the silhouettes crowded toward the head and tail of the convoy-the head is where the Wangs’ masters are located, there are treasures, and the tail is the king Where the grain and grass gather.

　　After those people rushed into the convoy, Chen Rong could hear a burst of screams and the sound of carrying things.

After a quarter of an hour, the shadows have receded and carried things out of their bags. But as they retreated, another batch of shadows rushed into the team again.

　　 A small black figure rushing forward, unknowingly hit nothing, whispered. The whisper was not loud, but there was a thick grunt suddenly at the place where it was hit, "Who hits your grandpa?"

　　 The voice came suddenly, and when everyone was surprised, the master of the voice opened his eyes. He stared at Tongling's big eyes for a while, and finally, he shouted in horror: "Who? Who are you? Wake up, all wake up--"

　　 Rao is the deepest sleep of all people, and was awakened by the sturdy voice. Suddenly, Sisiso screamed in excitement.

　　 Suddenly, a majestic voice screamed out, "Your fellow refugees are so brave!"

　　 As the rumbling broke out, the torch lighted up and the entire team of people woke up.

The voice of Wang Zhuo, the head of the Wang clan, hurriedly came, "Stop these refugees!"

　　 He refers to the shadows that have fled after they got something.

　　 With Wang Zhuoyi opening, the entire convoy was boiling like boiling water, and the guards rushed out erratically. In their anger, a girl rushed out, her bare feet and long hair. Phi San screamed angrily: "My necklace is gone, my South Sea pearl necklace is gone."

　　 The other Wang clan shouted, "Catch them, catch them all! These untouchables dare to steal, and even dare to run into the noble's journey, come and kill them, one will not stay, one will not Stay--"

　　The guards chasing the refugees are very annoyed—what are their identities and how powerful? Let these unarmed refugees get close to them and steal something! In this kind of psychology, the last child of the Wang family gave them the courage to vent their anger.

　　 Therefore, a moment later, a scream came. It blew loudly in the night sky, and came out from afar, attracting Shanminggu Ying!

　　 This is a cry made before death!

　　 Everyone was startled, and they stopped moving in their hands.

　　 At this moment, Wang Zhuo’s parent Wang Zhuo shouted anxiously, “No killing, no killing—”

　　 He panicked and hurriedly shouted, breaking the peace and making everyone recover.

　　 After the red-eyed refugees got this sentence, their blood-rushing mind was clear, they shouted and retreated in a hurry.

　　 Wang Zhuo’s voice came again, "Fathers and fathers, you put down what you get! Otherwise, Hugh blames Wang for being merciless!"

　　His applause came when hundreds of guards had escorted the horses and surrounded the refugees.

　　 Seeing that there is no escape, a ravish voice came in the dark among the refugees, "Dear brothers, don’t listen to this old man. If we don’t take these things, we will starve to death. Sooner or later, we will die. !"

　　 Another slightly weak voice said at this time: "Duke, you can eat for hundreds of people for three days with one meal! If you do well, give us some food."

　　 These refugees were originally honestly stumped. If they had no way to go, they would not dare to rob the nobles. As soon as the sharp voice started, dozens of people shouted in a mess: "Prince, give us some food."

　　 "Give us food before we go."

　　 "Yes, give us food, as long as you eat less, you can live countless people."

　　 "If you don't give it, this life will be gone!"

　　 "The things are returned to you, as long as you give food!"

　　 The clamor is getting louder and louder.

　　A young man hurriedly walked behind Wang Zhuo, shouting: "Father, don't do anything, don't be threatened by these untouchables!"

　　 Another boy also shouted beside him: "Nephew thought, give them food."

　　Wang Zhuo was stern, his right hand fell in one stroke, to stop the clamor of several younger generations~IndoMTL.com~ he sullenly said, "Give food! Wang You."

　　 "In."

　　 "Order the team to set off immediately."

　　"Yes."

　　 "Wang Ya."

　　 "In."

　　 "You lead the escorts, first rush these migrants to the roadside, tell them, and immediately give them food. Ask them to hand over all the things they took away." He sullenly, Sensen said: "If so Some people take the lead in making trouble, you might as well kill two!"

　　"Yes."

　　 "You can give food after the convoy. Give five bags of corn, you untie the sacks, drive the car, and let the corn fall to the ground."

　　Wang Zhuo’s last sentence just landed. Several royal children smiled and smiled, and a teenager shouted, “That’s what it is. Those untouchables dare to threaten us, so we let them lie down on the ground and eat the muddy food!”

　　After all, the guards of the Wang family are well trained, and they only talk about the use of force. Those hungry and hungry refugees can't beat them. Therefore, the situation was quickly controlled, and soon after, the things that were taken away were recovered one by one. The unarmed people who couldn't even run a few steps, after killing a few leaders, stood on both sides of the road indifferently, watching the Wang's team moving. It wasn't until the wagon in the back untied the knot and shed a lot of corn, that their helpless eyes suddenly light up.

　　Chen Rong leaned lazily against the wall of the car, listening to the cheers and shouts of the refugees behind him.

　　When the sky to the east floated with a bright red sun, the convoy finally got rid of the refugees and walked in the wilderness.

　　 At this time, a sound of horseshoes came, and in a while, a respectful question came from the car curtain, "Are your girl still awake? Duke has please!"