Seeing that Rongxiu had drunk the soup, several other people were relieved. They were afraid that Rongxiu would not be used to the beggar's life.

But the most important thing is that the pregnant woman, Rongxiu, drank the soup herself, filled another bowl and handed it to the woman.

The woman's eyes, like a lake of autumn water, cold inside, she said coldly: "do not need your kindness."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the baby in your stomach. If you don't eat anything now, what should the child do?"

Knowing that she was pregnant, the woman could not help carrying her mother's identity, and had a lot of troubles.

After thinking about it, she took the bowl and drank the soup directly. Then she said to Rong Xiu coldly, "women like you don't need your good intentions."

It seems that her hostility to himself is still unchanged. Rong Xiu said with a faint smile: "no matter I'm really kind-hearted, you can drink it."

She handed the soup bowl to the other beggars. This evening, everyone had a delicious pig heart soup. In the evening, the beggars in the ruined temple take turns to guard.

Rongxiu sits on the threshold of the broken temple and looks at the sky. The more perfect the moon is, the colder the light is. Rongxiu can't tell what she feels like in her heart. She looks at the moon and leans against the doorframe.

Outside the guard was the beggar with one blind eye, as if he were called a blind man in the woods. The rest of his eyes were shining in the dark.

"The little lady doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. Why are you sitting here?" The beggar threw a branch into the flames and said in a stiff voice, "do you want to pry into our news?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, he pinched the bamboo branch on one side. Obviously, as long as Rong Xiu's answer was one or two points wrong, he was going to make a move. Do not want to Rong embroidery surprised way: "spy on your news? Do you have any news for me to spy on? "

The man's hand slowly put down: "nature is not."

"I also said that you have what amazing secret?" Rong Xiu couldn't help laughing.

"We have secrets, of course." The man looked at the moonlight in the sky, but kept silent.

A gust of wind blowing, Rongxiu sneezed: "well, it's really a little cold here, I went in to have a rest."

She turned to leave. Unexpectedly, the wind broke the silk thread she had hung behind her ears, and her veil fell to the ground like a puff of smoke.

Finally, Rong Xiu's face appeared in front of the one eyed dragon. By the moonlight, the one eyed dragon's face suddenly appeared a shocked expression.

He trembled, as if he had seen something incredible. After a long time, the one eyed dragon came back to his senses and yelled at the house, "come out, the master is coming back to us."

This voice wakes up all the people in the broken temple. Those who are disabled are supported by others. Those who can't see the road clearly feel for themselves. They come out of the broken temple in twos and threes. When they see the appearance of Rongxiu, everyone is shocked.

"Master, you are back at last!" Wang Laosan suddenly burst into tears. He quickly kicked a few small beggars standing beside him. The beggars fell to their knees when their legs bent.

And he also to Rong embroidery, constantly kowtow: "master, we know you will not give up us, will come back."

Rong Xiu could not help but be shocked: "you What are you talking about? Why can't I understand I I don't seem to know you either

The one eyed dragon also cried: "master, we all know what happened to you. We don't remember it for a while. It doesn't matter. We can think of it later."

But in the corner of the audience, someone sneered: "she is so young, how can she be our master? You miss your master. You miss your master. You miss your master

Wang Laosan was suddenly surprised, raised his head, looked up and down at Rong embroidery: "no It's impossible. How can anyone be so similar in this world? It must be our master. Our master took a rest with the old man in his early years. Now he has a good command of his face. That's also possible. "

"You have a good command of your face? Don't deceive yourself any more! " It was the pregnant woman in the daytime. She rose abruptly: "our master has already died on the battlefield. How can such a little woman be comparable? You are old and stupid, but I have not. Don't let me admit the identity of this woman. It's impossible."

For a while, everyone was confused. But when Rong Xiu heard these words, she was secretly worried. It was obvious that these people were waiting for someone who looked very similar to her. For a long time, Rong Xiu had accepted that her appearance was very similar to the princess of the previous dynasty. Therefore, these people might be the princess of the former dynasty.

She asked tentatively, "the person you are talking about should be the princess of the former dynasty."

As soon as he said this, all the people present changed their looks, especially Wang Laosan, who nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "it's not bad. What we're waiting for is the princess of the former dynasty. Since you can say it, I think you have a great relationship with our former princess."Both men and women began to show respect for each other. However, Rong Xiu stepped back and shook her head slowly: "I don't know any former princess. I just heard of her. You don't have to kowtow to me. I can't stand it. "

It was still the woman who sneered: "I have said for a long time that even if the appearance is similar, the God of abundance is completely different. Moreover, our princess has always been valiant and heroic. How can this weak little woman compare with her?"

Everyone's eyes showed disappointment. Only the one eyed dragon and Wang Laosan looked at Rong Xiu with suspicious eyes. After a long time, one eyed dragon finally said, "you said you heard about our princess, where did you hear about it?"

"This I can't tell you yet. "

She bit her lower lip gently: "but I can guarantee that I have nothing to do with your princess. I was an ordinary village woman in a small village under Qicheng in southern Xinjiang. Unfortunately, I was brought here."

So, Wang Laosan lowered his eyes: "well, everyone go back to rest, we don't have to be so sensitive in the future."

All of them went back to the broken temple in despondency. When everyone went to sleep and gave out a sound of breathing, Wang Laosan looked at Rongxiu with the owl like eyes: "girl, would you like to talk with me alone?"