Chapter 152 Lord of Xincheng
When Wang Jingzhi woke up, he only saw a gray-faced girl beside him. He wanted to open his mouth to say something but no sound came out.
Shen Miaomiao huddled in the car to mend her clothes, but when she turned around, she saw Wang Jingzhi waking up, so she hurriedly came over.
"Are you OK?"
Seeing that he remained silent, the little girl remembered something and took the warm water aside and put it to his lips.
After drinking some warm water, Wang Jingzhi felt better in his throat. After coughing for a while, he asked blankly: "Who are you?"
"Shen Miaomiao." Knowing that her current appearance must be gray, the little girl was not angry.
"Miaomiao?"
Wang Jing was stunned, why was Miaomiao here? How was he saved by her?
"Yes, but Brother Wang, why did you fall in the woods?"
Shen Miaomiao fed him water again and then asked strangely.
When she asked, Wang Jingzhi looked a little ugly and pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Seeing his reluctance, Shen Miaomiao was too lazy to say anything more. She just drank the water from the bamboo tube and continued with her actions.
The jacket that Sister Nanzhi sewed was not very strong. She had to sew an extra layer to prevent the rabbit fur from leaking out when she wore it. It would be bad if some people saw it again.
Shen Zhiyu was warming herself by the fire outside the car. The little kid was a little curious when he saw such heavy snow for the first time, so he reached out and grabbed a ball and held it in his hand.
"Mom, this snow is so cold!" The little doll held up the snow ball in his hand to show to Nanzhi, and then looked at the "people" on the ground in the distance to ask.
"Auntie, why are those people sleeping in the snow? They don't wear good clothes. Aren't they cold?"
Zhiyu's voice was full of curiosity, but Nanzhi was stopped by the question.
Even she was shocked when she saw those corpses. Now Zhiyu asked her if she wanted to tell the truth?
During the hesitation, Xiao He on the side spoke: "They are all the people who froze to death last night."
When Xiao He saw the disheveled corpses, his voice became a little dull.
After listening to Xiao He's words, Zhiyu was stunned for a moment. Looking at the flushed faces of the corpses and the raised corners of their mouths, he asked in a low voice: "Then, why did they take off their clothes?"
Xiao He didn't say anything, but just turned his attention to Nanzhi.
He motioned for her to continue.
"Zhiyu, you grab another handful of snow and rub it in your hands." Nanzhi did not explain directly, but wanted the little guy to understand.
Zhiyu nodded obediently, grabbed a ball of snow from behind and put it in his hand. After rubbing it, he looked at Nanzhi with a surprised look on his face: "Mom, the snow has become hot!"
Pulling his little hand into her arms and covering it, Nanzhi said, "It's because your little hand was frostbitten that it made you feel the hand getting hot."
"Then they were frostbitten and took off their clothes in a daze?"
"Um."
The little guy nodded and moved closer to his mother-in-law.
Holding Zhiyu in his arms, Nanzhi patted his back gently.
"I just don't know how Wang Jingzhi is doing. Why did he come here?" As she spoke, she turned to look at Xiao He. Didn't he say that he was a wild system? You should know something after all, right?
Xiao He was a little scared when she saw him, but when he thought about the scene where Wang Jingzhi changed his clothes just now, he could only shut up and act like he didn't see it.
As long as you don't understand what she means, nothing will happen.
He is still good at pretending to be dumbfounded.
In the car, Wang Jingzhi saw that Shen Miaomiao was ignoring him and he hesitated for a long time before asking, "You, are you with Aunt Guihua and the others?"
"My grandma and I got separated and now I am following Sister Nanzhi." Shen Miaomiao shrugged and said with a forced smile.
Seeing her loneliness, Wang Jingzhi also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only shut his mouth.
I just don’t know who changed my clothes.
Thinking that his body might have been seen by some man, he felt sick to his stomach and could only force himself to close his eyes and rest.
A heavy snowfall froze to death more than 1,400 people, and there were pieces of frozen corpses outside the city gate of Xincheng.
Shen Wenchen was covered in frost when he arrived outside Xincheng Gate. His originally handsome face was now almost indistinguishable, and the soldiers guarding the city were stunned.
It wasn't until the token was shown that the city defender hurriedly got out of the way.
Even Zhuiyue's army horse was exhausted now. He only flicked his tail before carrying Shen Wenchen into the city gate.
The city gate was wide open. The refugees who had been looking forward to entering the city in the past were now frozen statues. The few who survived had dull eyes, packed their bags and left here.
Outside the city there is silence and desolation, but inside the city it is still noisy.
One city gate and two worlds made Shen Wenchen's cold eyes darker.
When the city lord knew someone was coming, he immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, and led his entourage and guards to the noodle stall where Shen Wenchen stopped.
"I didn't know that the lord was coming, so I didn't entertain you well, and I didn't entertain you well."
The city lord is a man in his mid-thirties, with a fat head and big ears, and he looks like a rich man.
Just this short walk was already full of sweat, and some of the sweat dripped on the cloak and stuck the snow-white fox fur into a piece. The flattering round face made Shen Wenchen frown and suddenly lost his appetite.
He put down the chopsticks in his hand with a cold face and said, "I'm just passing by, the city lord doesn't have to be so polite."
The city lord didn't believe what he said, he just continued to smile flatteringly: "What are you talking about, sir? If you don't mind, please, sir, please move to the city lord's mansion and let me take over for you?"
After speaking, he glanced at Shen Wenchen shrewdly with his small eyes.
As long as the man nodded in agreement, it would be no big deal.
If he doesn't let go, there will probably be some trouble.
Thinking like this, a hint of cruelty flashed in the man's small eyes.
If someone really came to investigate him, he would either accept the benefits and tie them to himself, or he would do it to avoid any future troubles.
"I won't bother you, City Lord. I'm just passing by. I'll rest for a while and then leave."
Shen Wenchen didn't say anything more, and didn't bother to look at him anymore. He still needed more medicine for the injury on his back, and Zhuiyue also needed to replenish his strength.
Seeing that he was unwilling to accept the gift, the city lord looked slightly unhappy, but he was worried about the token, so he could only compliment him and lead the people away.
The noodle stall owner was an old man. Seeing the city lord leave, he hurriedly came over to persuade him: "My dear, if you eat this noodle, leave as soon as possible. Don't get into trouble!"
Shen Wenchen had just picked up a few noodles to eat when he heard the woman coming over to talk. He could only put down his chopsticks and asked, "Auntie, what do you mean?"
"This city lord is not a good person. I'm afraid you are a person with status, but how can you deal with him alone? After you eat this bowl of noodles, you can leave quickly. You can go wherever you want after leaving the city. !”
After the old woman finished speaking, she took her wife and went to the side to clean up. They were afraid of being discovered and came to remind Shen Wenchen.
After such a period of tossing and tossing, the noodles in the bowl became lumpy. Shen Wenchen ate it clean in a few bites, leaving a silver coin behind and led Zhuiyue to the drug store.
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