Chapter 95: I am free? !!

"Master Huang, he left last night."
"What, he's gone?"
I was taken aback. The shop little nodded and said, "Well, Grandpa Huang said he has something to do, and he won't come back. There is something left at the bedside for you to see."
Having said that, he slumped towards me and turned and walked out.
I stood there for a while, then slowly walked to the bed by the wall, reached out and touched a bulging cloth bag on the outside of the pillow, and the sound of gurgling came from inside.
Is it-silver? !!
I hurriedly reached in and touched it. Sure enough, a whole pack of broken silver, although it was all small ingots, was still heavy when picked up, and it was less than fifty-two. It was a middle-class family. Year's expenses!
I couldn't get back to God for a while, sitting on the edge of the bed stupidly, with mist in front of my eyes, my fingertips trembling over the silver ingots, and an indescribable thing was rumbling in my heart, like a cluster of flames that were extinguished. Eventually slowly rises.
At this moment, I suddenly realized that--
I have such money in my hand, and I'm out of the house!
In other words, am I free? !!
The sudden thought shook me for a moment, and I couldn't believe it was true, but I did have to go out of the palace; the people in the palace must also be when I was dead and would not come again Regard me; even, I suddenly have so much silver!
I really am free!
"what……"
I made a overwhelming laughter, pinching a piece of silver ingot with my hand, and slowly put it on my chest.
But there was something hot, dripping down, and dripping on the hand, and immediately turned into a faint trace, disappeared ...
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I have lived in this inn for several days. This is the first time I went out. As soon as I walked down the corridor, I heard the noise below. Some people asked for wine loudly. There are also some girls who sell flowers tenderly--
On the tip of the nose, you can even smell the spicyness of the burning knife and the slight scorch of fried rice.
This is the sour and sweet taste of life.
I stood in the hallway and looked at all this vaguely. It was so ordinary, but precious. It took a while before I could hold back the tears that were almost out of my eyes, and carefully walked down holding the railing.
At this moment, a person came to me, and said with concern: "Girl, why are you out? Be careful--!"
As I said, I suddenly stepped into the air, and he hurriedly supported me.
I heard this sound familiar. It was the shop Xiao Er who was serving in the guest room these days. The others were very kind. I smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Er."
"What are you doing, leave it to me. Your eyes are inconvenient, don't go out."
"Little brother, I want to leave, where can I pay for the house?"
"Room money? Grandpa Huang has already settled it. It has been settled for half a year. You live with the girl, why go?"
Have you paid for your house in half a year? Is it because my eyes can't be restored, so is it arranged for me like this?
There was another warm current in my heart, which made me a little choked. This Huang Ye is really a good man. Such a help, I am only afraid that I will be rewarded with a grass ring.
"Thank you little brother, then I'm gone."
With that said, I fumbled and walked down, the little one paused, and hurried up to help me again, saying, "Be careful, girl, your eyes are inconvenient. Where are you going?"