Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 267 If you don’t go, there is no hope!!

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Looking at the little girl in the picture who fell asleep holding a toddler, Qunxiu felt a little emotional in his heart.

“Have you noticed that this girl is still somewhat similar to when the Heavenly Emperor was a child?”

A monk asked.

When this question was asked, it was recognized and responded to by many ~ people.

“Yes, I feel that way too.”

“Isn’t the childhood Heavenly Emperor like this, doing his best to protect the young girl.”

“And this little girl is also guarding this group of children without a father, obviously, her body is also very thin, but she has an indescribable strength like the Heavenly Emperor when she was a child.”

Qunxiu sighed.

Inexplicably, on this little girl, I saw the shadow of the young Heavenly Emperor

One bears the responsibility of his brother and tries his best to protect that sister.

One shoulders the responsibility of Sister A, trying her best to protect the young child who is more helpless than her.

And both, some distressing, some touching.

…… In a bronze ancient mirror.

The picture is still the broken temple.

“Sister, I’m cold, so cold.”

The sky is gradually brightening, the morning sun is not bright, and the sun does not make people feel warm.

On the contrary, compared with the late night, the cold of the early morning makes this group of thinly clothed children more difficult.

The little girl was woken up by a murmur.

She opened her eyes and saw the little girl below her, trembling gently.

The little girl looked around.

The bonfire had been extinguished, and the black ashes were covered with a layer of frost.

She hugged the little girl next to her hard, wanting to use her body to warm the little girl.

But the next moment, she felt something, and a strong color appeared in those eyes.

A little boy on the other side was also woken up, and he touched the little girl’s forehead, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

“Sister… She had a fever. ”

The little boy’s voice trembled a little, and those eyes were endlessly complex.

For a group of orphans who have no parents, no money.

Sick!

This kind of thing will be fatal!

Adults may be able to carry it, but for a young girl, being sick means pronounced the death penalty.

The young children were also woken up and sat up awkwardly.

They looked at the little girl with a fever, and everyone was silent, sitting there blankly, their eyes filled with sadness.

Obviously, this is not the first time such a thing has happened. And they have only incapable internal power for the death of their friends.

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Such a picture touched everyone.

The sad look of the young children is even more distressing.

There are not many such things in this world, and no monk will be a rotten good person, will take care of these helpless people, and will be kind.

But when you meet it, you will always feel uncomfortable.

“After all, they are too immature, too fragile, just a minor illness, but it is enough to kill them.”

“It’s a pity that the Heavenly Emperor at that time couldn’t make a move, if not, he could save that little girl.”

Sorrow rose in Qunxiu’s heart.

Some lamented the fate of these orphaned children.

In a bronze ancient mirror.

The little girl hugged the little girl, only her, her eyes full of calmness.

She pondered for a moment, gently put the little girl down, and then walked towards the outside of the temple: “I’ll go find money to buy medicine, she won’t die.” ”

The calm words, but all the cultivators outside the mirror felt the firmness in those words.

How similar!

That thin back almost overlapped with the young Heavenly Emperor!

The children looked at the little girl, their eyes were full of hope and a trace of security.

“Sister.”

The little boy screamed and chased after the little girl outside the temple.

A little girl, a little boy.

The two walked on the crowded street, they, looking for their target.

Looking at the beggar-like refugees on the street, there is a strong sadness in the eyes of both.

“Sister, we can’t steal money, and no one here has any money.”

The little boy’s face was full of disappointment.

“Then go to the main city.”

The little girl said softly, her eyes were firm, and her face had a calmness of her age, which was difficult to see.

Panic and fear flashed on the little boy’s face: “The main city is full of dignitaries, if you are caught, you will die!” ”

“Besides, the main city has always been the territory of the eldest children, and they caught us stealing money in the main city, but we will have our hands and feet cut off!”

Every place has unspoken rules for every place.

This is especially true for these children who make a living as pickpockets.

The main city is full of dignitaries, and sometimes stealing a bag of money and silver will make them rich for a year.

But why didn’t they go.

It is not the officers and soldiers who are jealous, but the big children who also live as pickpockets.

The main city is their domain, and if they violate the boundary, they will bear the price of the transgression.

“If you don’t go, there is no hope.”

“If you go, you don’t necessarily get caught by them.”

The little girl said softly, she turned around, stroked the little boy’s head, and comforted: “You wait for Sister here, before dark, I will definitely come back.” ”

With that, she rushed towards the main city.

The wide clothes were disheveled in the wind, unkempt and bumpy.

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Qunxiu looked at the small figure, all of them were touched.

There was even surprise in his eyes.

It’s so similar!!

This little girl is simply too similar to the Heavenly Emperor!

Wasn’t the Heavenly Emperor back then also for Gu Youwei, not even caring about his life? And now, this little girl, for the sake of companions, even more so!

Those two figures seemed to overlap on that path, and everyone read the sense of responsibility in this little girl.

Back then, the Heavenly Emperor was so for a sister with a different surname.

And now, this little girl, even more so for children who are not related by blood.

Why did you do it.

Just because of those children, call her a sister? At this moment, the hearts of all the cultivators were moved.

This little girl, sensible distressing, her kindness, her bravery, her small shoulders, the sense of responsibility to resist, is it even more touching…