Volume 8: The days when the emperor is not at home

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the weather is getting cooler, and it gets dark earlier, but at midnight, the streets are already deserted.

Today is the day for Scholar Huang to take Shu Xiu. The owner is generous and knows that he has been working hard in teaching for a while and the young master has also made great progress. So in addition to Shu Xiu, he also gave him two buckets of white rice and four moon cakes. So he came back. A little bit late.

Although it was late, he was happy in his heart. With these rice and moon cakes, he could have a good Mid-Autumn Festival with his mother.

The new owner was also generous and sensible, and agreed that he could use his study room to study and consult information to help him prepare for the coming spring.

While planning for the future, Scholar Huang's steps became more and more brisk. When he turned a small road and reached the small courtyard where he rented, suddenly a low sob came from the darkness in the corner, and he couldn't help but stop. .

"Who is there?" As he neared the door of his home, Scholar Huang became bolder and asked loudly.

"Wuwuwu~~~wuwuwu~~~" This time, Scholar Huang heard it more clearly, and it turned out to be the cry of a woman.

"Who is it? Who is there?" Hearing the woman's voice, Scholar Huang became more courageous. He took a few more steps towards the corner and asked again, "Whose family are you from? Why are you here?" cry……"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sir, my family no longer has a home!"

Hearing Scholar Huang's question, the crying woman suddenly turned her head to look at him, and the person flashed out of the shadows. As the bright moonlight shone on her face, Scholar Huang felt that her breathing was almost Stopped.

Because this woman is so beautiful!

Her skin is as white as snow, and when illuminated by the moonlight it looks even more as white as jade. There are a pair of almond-shaped eyes embedded under her curved eyebrows, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes almost draw away the soul of people.

At this time, her small nose was trembling slightly due to crying, and her petal-like lips were lightly bitten by white jade-like teeth, which made any man feel pity involuntarily when he saw her.

The same goes for Scholar Huang. Although he has been reciting "There is Yan Ruyu in the book" since he was a child, after twenty years of studying, he is still alone. Not to mention Yan Ruyu, even the poor women can't look down on him. Scholar.

Who makes Liangjing city full of dignitaries? If he wants to marry his wife, he can only study hard and hope to bring glory to his family in the future.

So, when he saw such a beautiful woman, not only her voice, but also his bones softened. He walked closer to her and said with great tenderness:

"Girl, what is going on? You are hiding here late at night. What if you meet a bad person? Where is your home? How about I take you back?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...No, no, sir, if you feel pity for the slave family, don't send the slave family back. The slave family...the slave family escaped!"

Fugitive slave?

Scholar Huang's face froze slightly, but looking at the clothes on this woman's body, it was not that of a slave at all. Her hair was also tied up in a bun, but she looked... more like a concubine from a wealthy family.

At that moment, his heart felt a little cold, but he still said with concern: "Madam, you... you should go back quickly, or go and seek refuge with some relatives or friends! Otherwise, it will be bad if your master finds you. !”
Chapter completed!