Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 31 Li Xiaoying (Part [-])
The woman stood up from the ground unsteadily, and sat on the edge of the well.

She covered her face and wept silently.She suddenly saw the body of a middle-aged man lying beside her.

"father!!!"

A mournful sound resounded throughout the world, and the woman rushed to the side of the corpse, picked up the corpse's head, held it in her arms, and cried bitterly.

Zhao Wen looked at the mourning woman, heaved a long sigh, then sat beside the woman, and became silent.

The corpse lying on the ground was the one lying on the mouth of the well before. When Zhao Wen saw this scene, he instantly understood everything.

The corpse put his daughter into the well while he blocked the mouth of the well with his chest.

"Daddy, daddy!!!"

The woman covered the corpse's face with her hands, covering the eyes that were dying.

"Woooooo!"

Regardless of the blood on the corpse, the woman lay directly on the corpse's chest, buried her face in the corpse's arms, and her body shook violently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Daniu turned his head away and didn't take another look.

Tears flowed from the woman's eyes, and wet all the clothes on the chest of the corpse. The tears flowed down the clothes of the corpse and dripped slowly on the ground.

"It's all you, it's all your fault. It's all your incompetent soldiers. If it weren't for your incompetence, how could the Tartars break into the Great Wall?"

The woman jumped up suddenly, her eyes were red, and she rushed towards Zhao Wen.

"What are you doing?" Song Hu stood in front of Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen frowned and said, "Tiger, step back!"

"But……"

"There's nothing but, you step back!"

Under Zhao Wen's scolding, Song Hu retreated reluctantly.

The woman threw herself directly into Zhao Wen's arms, beating Zhao Wen's chest with both hands.

"Woooooooo, the frontier army is incompetent. The frontier army is all sluggish and can't defend the Great Wall. Woohoo, it's all your fault. If it weren't for your incompetence, my father wouldn't have died. My family consists of a dozen people. No one will die tragically by the sword of the Tartars!"

The woman kept beating Zhao Wen's chest, but Zhao Wen stood still without making any sound.

Alas, this is all sin.

Zhao Wenchang sighed and looked at the sky. The sky is beautiful tonight, but life in the world is very hard.

The woman's crying gradually became quieter, until finally, it turned into sobbing.

The woman returned to the side of the corpse, with her arms around her legs, her waist bowed, and she sat there quietly.

Looking at the woman sitting on the ground, Zhao Wen didn't know how to comfort her.

The woman is very beautiful, her skin is very fair, and her oval face is really beautiful.

Her hair was very long, combed into a knotted bun at the back of her head, a golden hairpin was inserted into the knotted bun, and a few strands of gold leaves hung down from the golden hairpin, swinging with the woman's trembling.

The woman was wearing a lake-green double-breasted skirt, which was covered with well water and dark red blood.

Zhao Wen picked up some firewood from the side, put it next to the woman, and lit the firewood.

The fire burns, emitting light and warmth.

Zhao Wen sat there quietly, his face flushed by the flames.

The woman raised her head, looked at Zhao Wen with a haggard face, and sobbed in a low voice: "I have no home, I have no home, woo woo. When I was born, my mother died due to heavy bleeding. Now, my father In order to protect me, I'm gone too. Woohoo, I'm a disaster star, I'm a mourner star. Woohoo!"

"I shouldn't live in this world, I shouldn't live in this world!"

The more the woman talked, the more emotional she became, she suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran towards the mouth of the well.

Zhao Wen hastily stretched out his hand and pulled the woman back.

"What are you going to do? I finally fished you out of the well, but now you want to die? If I had known this, I would not have saved you."

Zhao Wen dragged the woman to the fire, and said angrily.

The woman raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she said angrily: "Yes, yes, you are right, you should not save me. You let me go and let me die. I am not alive, I I don't want to live anymore. Why did you save me? You bastard, why did you save me?"

Zhao Wen held the woman's arm with his left hand, frowning tightly.

"You woman, you really don't make any sense. I saved you, so it's fine if you don't thank me. Why do you still scold me?"

"Whoa, why did you save me?"

The woman stretched out the arm that was not caught by Zhao Wen, and slapped Zhao Wen's face fiercely.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Zhao Wen stared blankly at the crying woman in front of him, speechless.

Song Hu and Zhao Daniu looked at the woman in bewilderment, their mouths protruding.

This little girl is amazing, she dares to slap Shangxian, she is amazing, I admire, admire!
Zhao Daniu poked Song Hu next to him with a strange face, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you think this little lady is so fierce? How dare you slap the fairy?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I heard from my mother before that the more beautiful she is, the more tempered she is. And the more unreasonable she is. I didn't believe it before, but now, I believe it. Besides, this It is inevitable for a woman to be agitated when she suddenly encounters such a tragedy, and it is understandable for her to do some drastic things." Song Hu said thoughtfully.

"What you said makes sense. No matter who puts this kind of thing on someone, they can't bear it, let alone a little girl?" Zhao Daniu said with emotion.

Zhao Wen stared blankly at the woman, and said in surprise, "You beat me? You beat your savior?!"

"I'll beat you up, what's the matter?" The woman looked at Zhao Wen's face angrily, obviously still angry.

"I let you beat me!"

Zhao Wen yelled angrily, threw out a big mouth, and lightly slapped the woman on the face.

"Hmph, if you hadn't stabbed me in the shoulder, I would beat you to death today!"

Zhao Wen stared at the woman and threatened.

Zhao Wen said that he gave the woman a big mouth, but his slap didn't have much strength.Instead, it looked like he was stroking a woman's face.

The woman touched her face and stared blankly at Zhao Wen, "I fought with you, anyway, I should die in the hands of the Tartars, now I will fight with you. I will risk my life today , I will fight with you."

The woman pulled out the golden hairpin from her hair and poked at Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen hurriedly reached out and grabbed the woman's hand.

"Are you crazy?"

"You are right, I am a crazy woman now, I am a crazy woman, I should be a dead person."

There were tears on the woman's face, a bit of resentment, a bit of sadness, and a bit of grievance.

Looking at the woman's face, Zhao Wen suddenly withdrew his hand and patted the woman on the back of the head.

"Oh!"

A trace of disbelief flashed in the woman's eyes, and she passed out immediately.

"Hard, really ruthless. This god is different. I heard that gods are people without emotions. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. Such a beautiful little lady was beaten up by the gods like this. Dizzy. Tsk tsk tsk, amazing, amazing, I, Zhao Daniu, admire, admire."

Zhao Daniu couldn't help giving Zhao Wen a thumbs up, and looked at Zhao Wen with emotion.

Zhao Wen put the woman flat on the ground, took off the golden hairpin from her hand, and put it beside her.

"Oh, I don't want to be like this either, but why do you have to keep making noise?" Zhao Wen shook his head, then stoked the fire.

"Go to sleep and have a good sleep. Such a tragedy happened suddenly. If you keep tense, something serious will happen." Zhao Wen looked at the woman, shook his head, and said sympathetically.

"Hey, hey, hey, Huzi, what do you think the fairy is doing?" Zhao Daniu saw that Zhao Wen was taking off the woman's clothes, and hurriedly poked Song Hu beside him with his finger.

Song Hu turned his head, glanced at Zhao Wen, and hurriedly turned Zhao Daniu's head away, "What are you looking at? Are you in charge of what Shangxian is doing? Now, let's quickly find a place and stare at him. Looking around. This black light is blind, if a tartar appears, it will be miserable. By the way, did you pull the horses and carts from before?"

"Pull it, pull it, it must have been pulled over, and it's tied to the door!"

Zhao Daniu followed Song Hu out reluctantly and stood guard at the door.

Zhao Wen wrapped his fat mandarin duck war jacket on the woman who only had obscene clothes and trousers left, and then hung the woman's wet clothes with wood and put them aside to bake.

Although I jumped into the well before, my clothes were also wet by the well water.But young people, after all, are full of anger.In addition, Zhao Wen's legs were only submerged in the water, and his upper body was not very wet.So, it didn't take long for him to be dried up by Zhao Wen's body temperature.

(End of this chapter)