Chapter 1350: She went back

"The one who doesn't kill is the monk."
This was another sentence added, and then there was a burst of laughter.
Shen Qingci took another bite of the steamed bun. She has been here for two days. She was inquiring about the news. Of course, two days were enough.
It was enough for her to solve some things. At least, she knew that there were no rogues here, so the place where she hid things should be very safe.
She went to the blacksmith’s shop and bought herself a short knife for self-defense, and she couldn’t help but touched her purse again. Inside this purse, there are the scented beads she made along the way. She made it with the best spices. Those pieces made out of tree bark, obviously, have much better medicinal properties.
Squeaking, she stepped on the fallen leaves on a ground, and with this sound after another, she knew how long no one had been here.
When she came last time, she still remembered that there was still a green area, and the white snow could still be seen in the distance.
There was heavy snow when I wanted to come there, but it was only a mountain away, but it was four or five months longer.
This snow-capped mountain is more than two places separated, but in April.
She rubbed her fingers, there is no longer the first green here, and the dry leaves are only the fallen leaves of this place, and the other is the mountain range, which seems to be following the scattered, waiting for another season of spring. .
She walked along the path she remembered, but she didn't remember it too clearly, but she probably knew that the coachman took her to the southeast.
To the southeast, there is also a small river in front of the mountain, she inquired about it, it is in front, and not far upstream of this river, there happens to be a village called Shazhongcun.
A few miles away, there is only one village. If Shen Qingci didn’t guess wrong, this village was the last time she passed by and wanted to buy someone’s meal, but they were hit by a stick. Halo, and sold her, if it weren't for them, she wouldn't be able to do so many things.
If she just wants to go home now, how can she let this family go?
She Shen Qingci is not the kind of person who can get grievances. She has always had grievances, grievances, and revenge. She owed her to her in her previous life, and she personally recovered it.
Even if it was a prince, she had suffered a stroke from him. Not only was the throne lost, she could only be a pig for a lifetime. As for the Huang family, she had cut off their roots and even the possibility of their revival.
He would not leave them a copper plate for those treasures from the previous dynasty.
With a squeak, she walked forward again, but when she stood in front of a small village, she couldn't help rubbing her eyes.
Can't this, is she going in the wrong direction?
She was in the right direction. She turned her head back and thought about it. She should have gone to the left.
But she went in the opposite direction, so it's no wonder she got here.
This village is not the Sazhong Village.
Some things are impossible even if she wants to forget. She shouldn’t believe other people’s nonsense at first, and because her memory is damaged, so she is less wary. Who knows, these people are ruthless and treat her A stick stunned.
And she still remembered which one was from.
At this time, although the weather is cold and cold, the people in the village are also busy. It may not be before. Just waiting for the spring to bloom in the coming year and everything will recover. But after the pickles, even if it is cold again The pickled vegetables can grow on their own wherever they are, and these pickled vegetables should be growing at the right time, so the people in the village are also going to take care of those pickled vegetables.
Shen Qingci played with the purse on his waist, and moved forward carefully while there was no one. As a result, when she was near, he heard a blushing heartbeat.
And her steps stopped there, there was no further step forward.
Is this really nothing to do? It's not that when the farming is busy, why don't you plant vegetables, but do this kind of thing.
And she didn't think about the meaning of continuing to listen.
She is not sick, she will listen to this.
Just when she was about to leave, she stopped again, because she seemed to have heard something else.
"You dare to let me come, are you afraid that the one from your family will come back suddenly?"
He, who is still looking after his dishes, how can he come back? It's impossible to come back even if you don't come to night.
The two paused for a while, and they were talking again in a low voice.
"By the way, you can even out some of the silver," the man directly mentioned what he thought of.
"Silver, where does the silver come from?"
Some dissatisfaction can be heard in the woman's voice. It's okay to mention anything, but she can't raise money. Silver is her lifeblood. No one can mention it, and no one can think about it.
"It's the one you stunned last time. Didn't it sell several taels?" The man is reluctant now. This silver is also for his part. If not for him, where did the silver come from?
"The ugly ones can't be sold for a lot of money, isn't it all for you?" The woman sneered, "You are looking for a young and beautiful one to sell it. You can sell a lot of silver if you get one. Enough for us to spend a long time."
"Where do you think there are young and beautiful women?"
The man snorted and then pinched the woman's face. I think your man's girl is not bad.
With a snap, the woman directly slapped the man’s hand off,
I’m warning you, she, you can’t move, that sister was brought up by him since he was a child, just like raising a daughter, he treats his sister It's better than me. If something happens to his baby sister, he must eat me."
"That is going to be taken away."
The man smiled very harshly, "She won’t leave. If you have a good life in the future, I think it’s better to change it to silver, so that in addition to your heartache, when you have silver in your hands, we want What's wrong? From now on we will go to town to buy a big house, and then we will be able to live a life of silver."
As soon as the woman heard this, she was really moved.
"Then you have to sell that stinky girl farther away. The dead girl is so powerful. When I walked in, she didn't give me a good face. She was eccentric. Her brother loved her again. I didn't even know. How much has the dead girl suffered?"
"Don't worry," the man squeezed a hand on the woman again, "I can sell her far away with just one stick, so that you will never see her for the rest of your life."
Then it was the sound that made people blush and heartbeat.
Shen Qingci took out a fragrant bead from his body, which was going to be crushed, but in the end he split the fragrant bead into two again. This is to put his hand on the broken window paper and blow it gently. , The spices of the scented beads were blown in by her.