Shen Ning's eyes slanted and found that not far away was the backyard door of Dingyuan palace. Several guards were standing at the door. Before she was found, she pulled Xiaoru and ran away quickly. Only when she turned the corner of the wall, she was relieved.

"At last, I escaped." She patted her chest and took a deep breath.

"Miss, why are we running away?" Xiaoru is full of puzzles.

Shen Ning can't help but white as a small eye, too lazy to explain with her, holding her hand to leave quickly.

It's too close to Dingyuan palace. It's not safe enough. She has to go as far as possible.

As for why?

She stirred up Chu Shaoyang's wedding. If she still stayed in the palace, she would be the first one to ask for a settlement!

She's not stupid. She won't wait to be picked up by him.

As for where to escape, she hasn't decided yet.

You can't go back to the Duke of Huguo. If you go back, you will be found by Chu Shaoyang.

The sky allows birds to fly, and the sea is wide with fish leaping. Does the world have no place for her?

Shen Ning is not worried at all. She is in a more relaxed mood. When she thinks of Chu Shaoyang and Shen Biyun, she is like pig Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and every pore is laughing.

All of a sudden, several streets became busy.

There are a group of people around in front of us, talking about what they are talking about.

"Ah, something interesting must have happened there, miss. Let's go and have a look."

Small as a face of excitement, pull Shen Ning to drill into the crowd.

In the middle of the crowd, there were two children, seven or eight years old, one male and one female, with straw markers on their heads. They were lying on the ground on a corpse covered with straw mats and weeping.

On the ground next to it, four characters were written askew with yellow mud: selling one's body and burying his father.

The two children, pale and ragged, cried with tears and noses, which aroused the sympathy of the crowd and threw coins and silver on the ground.

Xiaoru is more than sorry, ready to pay for the money.

"Poor father, it's not good." She sniffed.

All of a sudden, "Zheng" sound, a silver ingot fell in front of the two children, dazzling flowers, immediately caused a burst of public outcry.

"This man is so generous that he is worth fifty Liang silver at a stroke!"

People praise and give thumbs up to the generous person.

It was a tall man in black, with his back to Shen Ning and Xiao Ru. His back was slender and straight, just like a pine.

"It's stupid these days. There's a lot of money."

Shen Ning can't help shaking her head and sighing.

The crowd glared at her.

The man in black also looked back, a cold light swept across Shen Ning's face.

"Don't say that, young lady. You see how poor these two children are." Small such as scared a jump, quickly pulled Shen Ning's sleeve, steal to give her a few coppers, "we also give some money."

"Yes, they are pitiful."

Shen Ning said pitifully, but her face was smiling. She didn't have any pity on the two children.

Small as a face of embarrassment, see everyone to miss one after another, she would like to stretch out two hands, big miss face smile covered tightly.

"Little brother, little sister, is the dead man under the mat your father?"

Shen Ning tinkles on the copper plate and steps forward with a smile. The two children look at her with vigilance, without saying a word.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!