Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 266: Why Should the Heavenly Emperor Pay Attention to This Little Girl?!!

These children look even smaller than little girls.

Obviously, like her, she has lost her parents and become an orphaned child in this troubled time.

One by one, the children rushed towards the little girl, and when they looked at the steamed buns in the little girl’s arms, their eyes were extremely hot.

The steamed bun in the little girl’s arms was soon robbed of only one.

The children either sat on the haystack or on the stone dome and gobbled it up.

He said vaguely while eating.

“Sister Ah is so powerful, she can always let us eat steamed buns.”

“Sister Ah is smart and beautiful, when she grows up, she must be very powerful.”

These young children should be ignorant of the age, but the life of wandering has made these children learn to flatter.

Of course, perhaps this praise is indeed genuine.

However, this is a very sad picture in the eyes of people outside the bronze ancient mirror

These children, including the skinny little girl, are sensible and distressing.

Especially this little girl, at a young age, she can’t even take care of herself, but she has learned to take care of others.

“That is!”

The little girl was boasted, put her hands around her waist, and raised her chin very proudly.

There was a very proud smile on that dirty face.

She looked at the gobbling children and felt a different kind of satisfaction. Then, she lowered her head and looked at the big and white steamed bun in her hand.

Her gaze is very complicated, with a very strong entanglement.

“Sister, eat quickly.”

“When you’re full, you can sleep.”

“yes, yes, it’s uncomfortable to go to bed hungry.”

The children said with a lot of talk.

The entanglement in the little girl’s eyes still did not dissipate.

Small belly, a gurgling sound.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reluctantly looked away from the steamed bun, and seemed to have made some decision: “I’ll be back in a moment.” ”

She dropped such a sentence and rushed out of the temple again.

She ran wildly on the city path, holding the steamed bun, the worn straw shoes, and slapped on the ground with a rhythmic crisp sound.

“Why doesn’t this girl eat that steamed bun?”

“yes, she looks hungry too.”

“Where is she going here?”

Qun Xiu looked at this girl with curiosity.

Whether it was the attention of the Heavenly Emperor or the pure conscience of this girl, it made the cultivators outside the mirror have a strong curiosity about it.

It was only as that small figure appeared at the destination that all the cultivators present were stunned.

Amazed! In a bronze ancient mirror.

The destination of the little girl’s wild run was the place to enter the city, and the person she was looking for was also Gu Changqing.

Entrance to the city.

There is a tea shed.

It is a place for people who come and go into the city in the past, drinking tea and resting their feet.

But with that turmoil, this tea shed was also lonely, the shed was dilapidated, and only a rotten table and a rotten chair barely sat on people.

And Gu Changqing sat on that rotten chair and never left.

He closed his eyes and meditated.

“Here you go.”

Hearing the voice, Gu Changqing opened his eyes.

I saw the skinny little girl, holding a big and white steamed bun, her eyes flickering.

It was a pair of big, clear eyes, extremely pure.

In those eyes, there was a trace of fear at the moment, and it seemed to be afraid.

She stretched out her arm and handed the steamed bun to Gu Changqing, but her body did not want to approach a step, ready to escape at any time.

Gu Changqing didn’t speak, but just looked at her calmly.

The panic in the little girl’s eyes became more and more intense.

She took a sharp step forward, and with a dirty hand, she shoved the steamed bun into Gu Changqing’s arms, and then ran away again.

It wasn’t until her figure disappeared that Gu Changqing took his eyes off her.

Towards the steamed bun in your arms.

On the white and large steamed bun, five slender finger prints stand out.

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Qunxiu’s expression was inexplicable, shocked, and surprised.

“She is probably afraid that the Heavenly Emperor has no money and is hungry, after all, looking at the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor, she doesn’t want to be a rich person.”

“This little girl’s character is not bad.”

“Although I stole the money and silver, I didn’t spend a single cent on myself, and all the steamed buns I bought were distributed to other children.”

“It is indeed of good character, in such a chaotic world, a steamed bun is extremely important to people.”

“She is a child, can give up that steamed bun and give it to the Heavenly Emperor, which shows the goodness of character, such an act, I am afraid that adults, in that era, may not be able to do it.”

Qunxiu sighed and talked a lot.

“So, that’s why Tianxi pays attention to her?”

A cultivator asked, with surprise in his voice.

Many people shook their heads.

“How can such a thing as character be seen at a glance.”

“There should be other reasons for the Heavenly Emperor’s concern for her, right?”

There is the monastic way.

After all, when I first met the Heavenly Emperor, this girl was just a thief and had a bad character.

And the Heavenly Emperor has been paying attention to this little girl from beginning to end.

How can it be because of character?

“I think so, the Heavenly Emperor pays attention to this girl, and it is estimated that he found something in this girl.”

“Yes, I feel that way too.”

“But what could it be?”

“The Heavenly Emperor’s trip is to sharpen his heart, if it is not a great feature, otherwise how can it attract the attention of the Heavenly Emperor?”

There was a lot of discussion among the group cultivators.

Everyone didn’t understand what the Heavenly Emperor was concerned about this girl because of what picture in the bronze ancient mirror continued.

What emerges in the picture is still the little girl.

Obviously, although the Heavenly Emperor did not follow her, his divine sense has always been placed on this little girl.

“Gollum…”

The little girl didn’t seem to have the strength to run, her small belly, grumbling with hunger.

Her lips, her face became even paler, and she looked a little dizzy.

She walked to a street water tank.

She poured a few mouthfuls of cold water into her stomach until her little belly rose significantly, and she stopped.

Subsequently, she returned to the broken temple.

At this moment, it was already night.

Thinly dressed children, curled up together, made of dry grass into simple quilts, went to sleep.

The wind is blowing.

Blow weeds, blow treetops, and the dilapidated flags in the temple hunt.

Some cold, the children’s small bodies, shivering in the wind.

The little girl lights a bonfire to dispel the darkness and cold.

She was also a little sleepy, got into the pile of children, held a cold and somewhat trembling child, and fell into a deep sleep…