Chapter 55 Jing Qian sells her body to bury her mother
Nangong Bingyu doesn't say anything, which doesn't mean that bubbles will no longer ask questions.
"Little Yuer, why don't you talk?"
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"Why didn't you say it?"
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"Nangong Bingyu!" Bubbles shouted loudly.
Nang Gong Bingyu glanced at her gently, "Didn't you know that I was not from this era?"
"Yes, although the eldest brother told me, I still think you are no different from us. You are a little weaker than me, and the others are good." Paopao's words are really shameless, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with sticking gold on his face at all.
Nangong Bingyu looked at this sad bubble and was too lazy to deal with her words. Instead, she said, "Bubble, have you ever seen the king of the sea king?"
"No, this place, no one in our Qingfeng Tower is here. Because we can't find the way to get here, we can't know everything here."
"Is there any way to sneak into the palace?" Nangong Bingyu asked.
Bubble pondered for a while before saying, "Yes, but it takes time."
"How long?"
"One month."
"Okay, then give you a month to touch where the king is, and you have to kill him unconsciously. And I will make a royal decree to let Zheng Haiyang succeed to the throne!" Nangong Bingyu ordered in a low voice.
Bubble Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "I know. But how much money will you give me after this is done?
Nangong Bingyu looked at her funnyly, "What? Do you still want to beat me up?"
"Of course, if I don't knock on you, whose is it?"
But what should I do? I have won the last bet. I don't know who lost it. It seems that I haven't even got the lottery head back now. Nangong Bingyu said to herself.
Although this is the case, the speaker is intentional and the listener is intentional. How can the bubble not hear anything?
Bubble rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, you owe it first this time. After I go back to Dajing, I'll ask you for money."
"Good." Nangong Bingyu said with a smile.
When the two were talking while walking, something happened in front of them, which actually attracted the crowd.
Bubble is a person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. If there is excitement, she must be the first to rush up and never consider whether she will be in danger. Well, she grabbed Nangong Bingyu and squeezed it inside. Only then did everyone find that it was originally a little girl who knelt on the ground and looked at her age. It was estimated that she was only eight or nine years old. She was kneeling down and begging everyone to sell herself and bury her mother.
I was dressed in patched clothes and my hair was messy. On this street, the thin body looked even thinner.
Bubble was originally an orphan. He saw the child kneeling quietly on the ground. Although her eyes were red, she no longer shed tears. The stubborn appearance made the bubble's heart seem to have been stabbed by something. It was a little painful. Suddenly, she reached out to Nangong Bingyu, "Do you have any silver? Lend me first."
Nangong Bingyu took out a hundred taels of silver ticket from his arms, "Don't borrow it, just take it as a good deed."
"Then I won't say thank you." Bubble raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the silver ticket, came to the little girl, and squatted down, "Little girl, what's your name?"
The little girl looked up at Paopao. There was no fear in her eyes, but calm. She nodded slightly to Paopao first, "My name is Jing Qian."
"Jing Qian?" Bubble was stunned. This surname is quite rare here, but she didn't doubt much. She just handed the silver ticket in her hand to Jing Qian. "Come on, Jing Qian, this silver pair is for you to bury your mother. You can save the rest of the silver two, and then go to your relatives. I believe it's enough for you to go on the road. "
Jing Qian took the silver ticket and kowtowed heavily to Paopao on the ground. "Thank you for the reward. Jing Qian will be a lady's person in the future. Even if she is a cow and a horse, it is difficult to repay the lady's great kindness."
Bubble quickly helped up and said, "Jingxi, don't do this. It's better to find someone to put your mother in the ground first. I'm not sure if you go to find those people alone. Why don't I accompany you to find those male workers?"
"That's troublesome, Miss." After Jing Qian finished speaking, she lowered her head and wanted to kowtow again.
Bubble quickly pulled her up and said with a straight face, "Jingxi, stop kowtowing. You stand here first. I'll find a coffin shop to buy a coffin for your mother so that your mother can be grounded."
"Thank you, Miss." Jing Qian finally shed tears and looked at the bubble with a grateful look.
Nangong Bingyu has never made a sound, but just looked at them quietly. Bubble's action was super fast. She had found several male workers and put them in the coffin for Jing Qian's mother. Then she asked two big men to carry the coffin up the mountain, dug a big hole and buried Jing Qian's mother.
Everything went smoothly, and Nangong Bingyu had also been looking at the little girl named Jing Qian. She stood in front of the wooden tomb and stood there quietly. The sea breeze blew, blowing her messy green silk, flying in the wind, and the patched clothes did not affect her at all. He has a pale little face with a flamboyant personality.
Two hours have passed, and the matter is coming to an end under the control of bubbles.
In these two hours, Jing Qian didn't say a word, just stood there.
And Nangong Bingyu stood behind her and looked at her quietly. Jing Qian, this little girl gave her a very unusual feeling. Shouldn't the little girl at this age look helpless? How can you be so calm?
Is it possible that this child is gifted and takes life and death lightly?
Or is it because she let her mother specially train her?
Everything can't be investigated. Fortunately, it's just a one-sided relationship with her. You don't need to bother too much. Maybe we won't meet again after today.
After the matter was done, the male workers also took the silver and left.
Bubble looked at Jing Qian, who was dressed in thin clothes, sighed, and looked at Nangong Bingyu. Nangong Bingyu turned his eyes to Jing Qian's body. Bubble was understanding. Bingyu meant that she wanted to say goodbye to Jing Qian. It was not late. It was time for them to go back, otherwise Brother Qiu and the others would also be worried.
Bubble came to Jingxi, "Jingxi, it's time for me to go back. You should go back early."
As soon as she finished her words, Jing Qian actually knelt down on the ground with a flutter, "Miss, please accept Jing Qian to follow you, okay?"
Bubble was shocked and jumped to the side. "I said, little girl, you are too polite. In fact, I'm not from the sea country. You can't follow me. I will go back sooner or later."
"Jing Qian is willing to follow her all over the earth!"
Like a vow, Jing Qian said it firmly.
The childish voice and the things done by mature people stunned Nangong Bingyu for a long time.
And Paopao looked at the little girl with a headache, and there was nothing he could do with her for a while.
"I..."
"Miss, no matter what happens from now on, Jing Qian is your person." Jing Qian said word by word. What she said sounded more like a robot talking in Nangong Bingyu's ears. There was no emotion in her voice, but indifference. However, it is very strange for such vows to be said in such a tone.
Bubble jumped in a hurry and shouted, "Little Jingxi, little sister, I really can't take you with me, you know? I, I'm not a good person, I'm a bad person, and I'll kill people!"
Jing Qian was not surprised at all. On the contrary, she suddenly took out a short dagger from and put the dagger across her chest. "If Miss doesn't promise me, please kill Jing Qian."
Bubble was choked to death by her words. Paopao has never killed a child, but this Jing Qian asked her to kill her?
Is this a divine horse?
It's just Jing Qian's behavior, but she has deeply won the heart of Nangong Bingyu. She didn't see the wrong person. This little girl is a talented person. There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, "Bubble, take her, but she is not your maid, but your apprentice."
Bubble was stunned, did not react, and subconsciously refused directly, "When I am an apprentice? Why? I don't want to accept apprentices!"
Nangong Bingyu persuaded, "Believe me, you will want it."
"Then give me a reason."
"For the breeze building." Nangong Bingyu said indifferently.
When Paopao heard the words, he looked at her, and then looked at the desperate Jing Qian. He understood Nangong Bingyu's words and had to compromise, "Okay, then I promise. Jing Qian, I don't want you to be my maid. Would you like to be my teacher?
After finishing her expression, Jing Qian put away the dagger in her hand and said, "Master, please be worshipped by your apprentice!" After saying that, he bowed to her with three thongs.
In this way, two people originally went out, but when they came back, a little beggar came back behind them.
Qiu Yang and Su Qi looked at me. I saw you. My father-in-law was confused and said with one voice, "Who is this?"
Bubble glanced at Nangong Bingyu, who was still smiling, and said angrily, "My apprentice!"
"Shrimp?!"
Su Qi seemed to be scared. His mouth was so open that he could put down an egg.
And Qiu Yang was just stunned, and then looked at Nangong Bingyu, "Yuer, what's going on?"
Nangong Bingyu did not answer his question, but turned to look at the bubble, "Bubble, take your apprentice to wash it, and then prepare for dinner later."
Bubble shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, then I'll take her down to wash it first."
After Paopao took the little girl away, Nangong Bingyu explained, "Today, I planned to discuss something with Paopao to discuss something. As a result, because of some things, we didn't see Princess Bing. On the way back, we met a little girl to bury her dead mother. Dear, Paopao was eager to be a good person for a moment, so she asked me to take a hundred taels of silver to bury the dead mother for the little girl, but the little girl relied on Paopao.
"So, you brought her back?" Su Qi was still a little unacceptable, "Yuer, it's difficult for us to come here. Let's bring such a drag oil bottle..."
Nangong Bingyu smiled and pretended to be mysteriously, "She won't be dragging the bottle!" Believe me, you will know later at dinner.